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Chapter 331 The path of the ax is as long as the night forever



Chapter 331 The path of the ax is as long as the night forever

In Di Jian's opinion, the other party was not even worthy of carrying his shoes.

He looked at Tang Shi indifferently, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.

Then he held a long sword and rushed towards Tang Shi like a tiger.

The sword's power surged forward, sweeping away like a turbulent wave.

The speed of the Imperial Sword is extremely fast.

In an instant, he was in front of Tang Shi.

When the sword edge reaches, the void seems to be cut off, leaving a black crack, which shows how powerful the power is.

Facing the extremely fierce offensive of the Emperor Sword, Tang Shi was not afraid at all.

On the contrary, there was a calm and indifferent smile on his face.

Her toes tapped the ground, and her whole body shot out like an arrow from a string. The ax in her hand collided with the Imperial Sword's spiritual sword.

"Ding!"

The two weapons collided and made a metallic sound.

Sparks flew everywhere, causing ripples.

After a tentative blow, the two used the force to retreat, each standing on one side, facing each other in mid-air.

Below, all the buildings in Zhiyun Town were shaken by the terrifying aftermath, rumbling and dust was flying.

A small town surrounded by mountains and rivers was reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye.

Countless monks fled from the ruins, screaming in surprise.

"Bah, bah, bah, who is fighting here and risking his life?!"

A monk climbed up from the ruins, wiped the dust off his body, and cursed loudly.

"That's right, who is causing trouble here, so unethical!"

"Don't you know that this is already the territory of Yun Yan Sect? If you dare to offend Yun Yan Sect, you will offend Ye Qing'er, and you will be left with nothing to eat!!!"

"What a terrifying residual power. If I hadn't dodged in time, I would have died."

Several more monks got up, filled with anger.

While cursing, many people looked up, wanting to see who dared to be so arrogant.

I saw three men standing in mid-air, two against one, in the middle of a confrontation.

The two of them were an old man and a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man wears a light gray gown.

This seemingly ordinary attire could not conceal the graceful and luxurious aura emanating from his body.

The man held a sword in one hand and put it behind his back in the other. His eyes were like a hawk, staring sharply at the opposite side.

The clothes and robes are fluttering, like a banished immortal coming to the world.

The old man was wearing a gray linen robe, holding a rough iron rod in his hand, and his cloudy eyes were shining with light.

Both of them exuded a good aura.

Any more knowledgeable monk can tell at a glance that these two are both high-level monks, top-notch experts.

Opposite these two people, a monk wearing black attire and a black scarf stood proudly, his aura as calm as water.

In this outfit, he really doesn’t look like a good person!

But the only thing about him that makes people feel dangerous is the ax he holds in his right hand...

ax? ? ?

What's happening here?

Everyone was stunned.

"Did I see it wrong? That person is holding an ax in his hand?"

"This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is... there is no spiritual energy fluctuation in that kid's axe. This means that his weapon is the most rubbish ordinary thing!!!"

There are three levels of heaven and earth, black and yellow, and the lowest level of yellow is not even considered.

"Fanpin dares to fight with others. Is this guy crazy?"

"Why didn't he break his mortal ax in half a second?"

"Perhaps we are desperate, otherwise, who would bring out such a weapon to embarrass others!"

"The strength of the two opponents is obviously not low. Who is this kid? He actually provokes such a strong person..."

"Oh... look at some~"

There was a lot of discussion, and many people had a sympathetic attitude toward Tang poetry.

On the other hand, Emperor Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Shi, and his original disdainful expression gradually solidified.

In that blow just now, although he didn't use all his strength, he still used [-]% to [-]% of his strength.

With his cultivation at the fifth level of the Cauldron Realm, he still couldn't do anything to defeat the opponent.

It can be seen that the opponent's strength is not low.

"It turns out he is a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant."

The corner of his mouth curled up with a touch of sarcasm: "I underestimated you, it seems you need to be serious!"

After the words fell, the Emperor Sword swayed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Tang Shi again.

As he flipped his wrist, the shadow of a ten-foot-long spiritual sword condensed, and then drew an arc in the air, whistling with the cold sword wind.

As the long sword was swung, the space was torn apart, forming a vacuum.

"So strong!!!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks had a look of fear on their faces and moved away from the center of the battlefield.

The power of this sword is simply terrifying!

They all suspected that if this blow fell on them, they would definitely be killed on the spot.

The body and soul were strangled into powder.

The Emperor Sword is indeed strong, but Tang Shi's strength is not weak either.

Besides, he also has god-level spells and weapons.

It's just a matter of whether she wants to use it or not.

Now, facing enemies of the same realm, she could just test her true strength after removing those external factors.

With a flick of her wrist, she wrapped the ax with spiritual energy.

After all, this ax is really just a mortal item and can easily be shattered by the opponent's sword.

A protective film is necessary.

The ax wrapped in spiritual energy exudes a faint green light.

Tang Shi smiled slightly and said: "If heaven had not given birth to me Song Ci, the path of ax would last forever like night, come on!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she swung the ax in her right hand, faced the opponent's spirit sword, and struck the sword hard.

"Clang!"

A crisp voice sounded.

The two weapons met in mid-air.

The spirit sword and ax refused to give way to each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

The power between the two is equally matched.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were straightened and they were secretly surprised.

A person who thought he had no choice but to take out a mortal weapon could actually compete with a high-level monk holding a high-level spiritual weapon.

This is just a freak.

"If heaven had not given birth to me Song Ci, the way of ax would last forever like a long night..."

One person murmured and repeated this sentence, causing an uproar in an instant.

Everyone inexplicably felt a domineering aura flowing straight through the Tianling Gai!

Even the whole person was excited.

"Hahahahaha, good, good, good, I like this sentence, it's great!"

"These words make my blood boil."

"Both heroic and domineering."

"But why do I always feel like I've heard the name Song Ci somewhere before?!"

The monks around were talking a lot.

"what?"

Seeing this, Di Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

This guy is much stronger than he thought!

"Interesting! Really interesting!!!"


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