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The moment the two violent and powerful sword Qis clashed, a huge fluctuation of spiritual energy caused the entire arena to be reduced to ruins.

Chen Yao and Yang Luo were both standing in the middle of the ruins, traces of blood could be seen at the corner of their mouths.

Obviously, both of them had suffered light injuries to varying degrees.

"You really surprised me."

Chen Yao looked at Yang Luo, wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth and slowly said.

Yang Luo said after a moment of silence.

"You've also surprised me. I originally thought that your strength was exaggerated, but now, it seems that I was wrong. Your strength is even more powerful than the rumors outside."

This wasn't a compliment to Chen Yao. Rather, from the exchange just now, Yang Luo could feel how powerful Chen Yao was.

At this moment, Chen Yao was staring intently at Yang Luo, as if he was going to see through Yang Luo.

His thoughts were also rapidly flipping, guessing at all sorts of possibilities related to Yang Luo's identity.

The reason why she was able to use the Sword Drawing Arts wasn't just because she had the Sword Drawing Arts, but more importantly, because she was able to comprehend the true meaning of the Sword Drawing Arts.

His talent in the path of the sword was considered very rare. Back then, he had comprehended the Sword Drawing Arts thanks to Luo Jianxin's guidance, which was why he was able to comprehend this technique.

Then how did Yang Luo comprehend this move.

Yang Luo's swordsmanship was indeed extraordinary. Although he was at the peak of the Genuine Force like himself, in terms of swordsmanship, he had gained some strength, and was not one bit inferior to himself.

It was obvious that Yang Luo had practiced swordsmanship since he was young, and he must have been born into a family of great swordsmen.

There were only a handful of famous sword families in the Divine Lands, and there was only one sword grandmaster who could guide the Sword Drawing Arts.

Luo Jiexi.

When thinking of this name, Chen Yao was stunned. He felt that his idea was truly too bold.

Yang Luo, Luo Yang.

Yang Luo's name was coincidentally the name of Luo Jian Xin's only daughter, the Infinite Demon Sect's witch, Luo Yang.

Could this be a coincidence?

The sword sect had records of the upper echelons of the Boundless Demon Sect as well as some of its most outstanding disciples.

Very few people would be able to see her true face. The only piece of information was that she had cultivated a high level demonic art of the Everlasting Demon Sect, and had also followed her father, Luo Jianxin, to cultivate her sword arts. Furthermore, her attainment was not bad.

Thinking to this point, Chen Yao was almost certain of Yang Luo's true identity, as well as her true purpose in coming to the sword ranking competition to participate.

The opponent wanted to obtain the first rank of the sword ranking in the competition, and then fiercely slap the sword faction's face.

"So it's you."

At this moment, Chen Yao was looking at Yang Luo with an unusually grave expression.

Hearing Chen Yao's words, Yang Luo was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said.

"You're not stupid, you actually guessed it, but so what? What I, Luoyang, want to do is not something you can stop. "

"We won't know until we try."

Hearing Luo Yang admit his identity, Chen Yao's heart was even more shocked. This woman is truly crazy. Back then, when the sword faction was in turmoil, Luo Jianxin had single-handedly massacred the Heavenly Sword Peak and betrayed the sword faction.

To some extent, Luo Yang was the person the sword faction truly wanted to kill, because she was the sword faction's genius Luo Jianxin and the previous demon woman, Xie Qingluo. It was their sword sect's great humiliation in front of their righteous sects.

So to people in the sword faction, Luoyang was a person who had to die. Only when Luoyang died could the humiliation of ten or so years of pressure on the sword faction be washed away.

Naturally, Chen Yao would not think this way. The reason for that was because Chen Yao's own life history was even more bizarre.

His father was the emperor of the world, while his mother was an ancient great demon. Whether it was to humans or demons, he was a great disgrace to them. He was the enemy of everyone in the world.

So she understood Luo Yang's thoughts and feelings very well, so she didn't directly attack Yang Luo, but instead hesitated for a moment and said.

"I can understand your feelings, but you need to be clear, this is the sword faction. You're not your father, at least right now you still can't injure the sword faction, at least not even me."

"We'll only know if we fight."

Suddenly, Luoyang directly attacked Chen Yao.

The long sword in her hand suddenly exuded an intense blood-colored brilliance as it chopped towards Chen Yao.

With just a single glance, it was clear that the sword had slaughtered tens of thousands of people for it to unleash such a powerful killing intent. Although it was still lacking when compared to the Heaven's Slaying Sword which had slaughtered Saints, it was not by much.

This sword was very strong, it was at least a medium-grade heaven-step sword. Chen Yao even suspected that this sword was not an extremely rare high-grade heaven-step sword weapon.

This sword was already very strong. As for Luoyang, his attack was even more powerful. It was clear that he was planning to kill Chen Yao with this sword.

Chen Yao felt goosebumps rising all over his body. He didn't immediately strip off Luoyang's real face in front of everyone from the sword faction. He wanted to let him go, but she put him to death. Chen Yao immediately became angry.

Furthermore, this sword of Luoyang was extremely powerful, so he had to go all out to block it.

No matter how strong this sword was, could it be stronger than the sword sect's tens of thousands of flying swords?

When that powerful flying sword was about to cut down, Chen Yao closed his eyes tightly. At the same time, tens of thousands of Sword Faction disciples in the Sword Observation Plaza all simultaneously flew out of their sword sheaths and into the sky.

"Sword, come."

Chen Yao's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened. With a loud shout, tens of thousands of flying swords flew toward Luoyang's powerful sword.

It was as if millions of ants were biting a gigantic elephant at the same time. Although the elephant was very powerful and the ant was very weak, a million ants was more than enough to tear an entire elephant apart with one bite.

The flying swords that filled the sky pierced towards Luo Yang who was wielding a blood-red sword like locusts.

There was nowhere for Luo Yang to dodge. He could only grip the blood-red sword even more tightly, wanting to break Chen Yao's Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Wave after wave of flying swords clashed with the blood-red long sword. Wave after wave of flying swords fell down from the sky. The ruins of the arena were already submerged in the falling flying swords.

The flying sword continued to fall, but the blood-red sword glow was getting weaker and weaker.

The Myriad Sword Sect was one of Chen Yao's most powerful methods, and what was most closely related to the Myriad Sword Sect's might was not the level of cultivation, but the level of attainment in sword arts and the state of mind of a martial artist.

With Chen Yao's current strength, this move was not something that a normal medium-grade heaven-step sword skill could compare to. If Chen Yao were to forcefully display this move despite the cost of the backlash, the power of this move would be equivalent to a rare high-grade heaven-step sword skill.

Soon, when the flying sword was more than half destroyed, the blood-red sword light disappeared, and Yang Luo's figure descended from the sky. The remaining ten thousand or so flying swords also followed and pierced down towards Luo Yang.

Boom.

The surging sword streams completely engulfed Luoyang in the blink of an eye.