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Under the attention of the crowd, Chen Yao walked onto the stage.

Opposite him was Yang Luo, who had made his preparations long ago.

In the three matches today, the most eye-catching one was the competition between him and Yang Luo, because the two of them were at the peak of the Genuine Force and could compete in the finals. It was undeniable that the two of them were very talented, but in the end, everyone wanted to know who was more powerful.

Looking at Yang Luo standing opposite of him, Chen Yao had a serious expression on his face. Although Yang Luo was only at the peak of the Genuine Force, Chen Yao didn't underestimate him at all.

According to Chen Yao's conjecture, even if Yang Luo wasn't a match for Yang Qilan and her group, he wouldn't be much weaker.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Yang Luo looked playfully at Chen Yao.

Chen Yao was silent.

Yang Luo continued, "I've heard of your name a long time ago. The number one talent among the younger generation in the way of the sword? "Unfortunately, I feel like I am also the strongest amongst the younger generation in the path of the sword.

Yang Luo suddenly shot.

In her hand was a cyan colored short sword. The dagger was weak like a cicada's wing, and it was a rare low-grade Heaven-ranked sword.

Seeing this short sword, Chen Yao's heart moved. He felt somewhat happy. If he had a short sword with him, it would also be a good choice.

"I want this dagger of yours."

Chen Yao let out a shrill shout as he gripped his Heaven Severing Sword tightly and explosively shot out towards Yang Luo.

"You want my sword? Fine, if you can defeat me, I will give you my short sword. If you lose, I will take your life."

Yang Luo's face was red for some reason.

"Zheng."

The moment the Heaven Severing Sword and the short sword clashed, sparks flew everywhere. The two of them had to take more than ten steps back before they could stop.

This first blow appeared to be a tie between the two of them, but Chen Yao's expression turned even more serious. This was because his meridians had been expanded, and his spiritual energy output was more than ten times that of an ordinary cultivator. Although he didn't use any sword skill, it was definitely extraordinary; even Yang Luo was able to compete with him.

Yang Luo's body seemed to have been tempered by some kind of secret method, and the density of his spiritual energy was not inferior to his.

"Pull it out."

Without the slightest hesitation, fifty Sword Drawing Arts were superimposed on each other as a terrifying sword qi shot towards Yang Luo who had just stabilized his body.

Chen Yao knew very well that Yang Luo was not a simple character. At the very least, he was not as weak as he appeared on the surface. Thus, he did not hold back any longer.

The combination of fifty Sword Drawing Arts should be the strongest attack he could muster without damaging his foundation and with the ability to unleash a certain amount of power.

Chen Yao's display of this kind of attack also had its own purpose.

If this attack could heavily injure Yang Luo, it would be excellent, but even if it couldn't injure Yang Luo, Yang Luo would expose his powerful sword skill in order to resist the combined attack of fifty Sword Drawing Arts.

Since the opponent had entered the sword sect not long ago, and was also an outer court disciple, it was naturally impossible for her to touch the sword sect's high level sword skills. Since the opponent had entered the sword sect not long ago, and was also an outer court disciple, it was naturally impossible for her to touch the sword skill.

The combined power of the fifty Sword Drawing Arts could be described as terrifying. Its speed was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

How would Yang Luo respond?

At this moment, Yang Luo's face was a little serious.

"Pull it out."

However, no one could have imagined that at the moment Chen Yao's terrifying sword energy was about to arrive before her, she would give a soft shout.

The dagger was once again hidden in her sleeve, and a longsword appeared in her hand. It was definitely not an ordinary item.

With a light shout, the long sword in her hand suddenly unsheathed, and a furious and terrifying sword Qi shot out.

"What?"

When they saw this terrifying sword qi, the entire audience boiled up.

That was because this move was none other than the famous sword skill that Chen Yao was most proficient in, Sword Drawing Arts.

Furthermore, Yang Luo had also performed it to the extent of adding together fifty sword Qis.

In these past few years, only Chen Yao had comprehended this sword skill. He never thought that a second person could actually comprehend this move and display it to such a degree.

Were they really so heroic that they wouldn't give in?

Chen Yao was also somewhat surprised.

Everything happened in an instant. With a loud bang, the two sword Qis collided with each other, causing a loud explosion. The entire sword viewing plaza was shaking.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the stage Chen Yao and Yang Luo were on had completely collapsed. The defensive array that could block the attacks of peak martial artists had been broken. Chen Yao and Yang Luo stood in the midst of the ruins with extremely serious expressions.

This was a true opponent.

Heavens, are these two monsters?

Looking at the scene of the two battling, over a hundred thousand people in the arena were excited. Were these two really at the peak of the Genuine Force?

If Chen Yao and Yang Luo teamed up, they could even fight against an expert at the peak of the Royal Martial Realm.

Too strong, too strong.

The Genuine Force could actually be this strong.

"En, not bad. Both of them have outstanding talents and powerful strength. I originally thought that one Chen Yao appearing was our sword faction's good fortune, but now there's another Yang Luo. My sword sect is bound to flourish."

On the viewing platform, an old man at the peak of the Emperor Martial Realm stroked his beard with a face full of pleasant surprise.

He had been in the sword faction for dozens of years, and from the outer court disciples he climbed step by step to the peak of the martial artist realm. He had extremely deep feelings towards the sword faction, and seeing two genius disciples suddenly appear in the sword faction, he naturally felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

"Elder Meng, what you're saying is wrong, is Chen Yao is really the sword faction's fortune? Have you forgotten that the experts from the Martial Ancestor Sect and the Law Sect came to our sword sect a few days ago to ask us to hand over Chen Yao? This brat massacred a Martial Saint from the sect in the Broken Sword City. He looks to be in limitless glory, but don't you know how much trouble he has caused to my sword faction? "If you want me to say, this kind of disciple should be expelled from the sword faction as soon as possible …"

Liu Hai's face was gloomy as he spoke darkly at the side.

Elder Meng was not someone to be trifled with, so he immediately retorted.

"Broken Sword City's matter is between the Martial Ancestor Sect and Law Sect in the first place, with malice in their hearts. If it weren't for Chen Yao's shocking methods, how many people from the upper echelons of our sword sect would still be able to sit here today? Chen Yao was a meritorious general of our sword faction, where did his sin come from? "

Yes, what Elder Meng said was the truth. At that time, the Martial Ancestor Sect's experts had long been lurking around, but they hadn't attacked the Occult Snake, waiting for the sword faction's experts and the Occult Snake to both be injured.

Moreover, they had also killed Luo Mo. If not for Chen Yao's obsession, even more people from the Sword Sect would have died.

From the point of view of the sword faction, Chen Yao had rendered a great merit on this matter.

Liu Hai was rendered speechless by the general.

As for Luo Tian, as the Sect Master, he did not express any views on this matter.

His eyes were focused on Yang Luo, his expression was grave, no one knew what he was thinking about.

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