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Ming Feng looked at the blood colored Longsword and could not help but shake his head. He knew that this was the Laryngeal Sealing Sword that King Ming had given to Ming Yu, but without the fourth stage of Mortality Transcending Stage, it was impossible to use this Laryngeal Sealing Sword freely.

With Ming Yu's cultivation level, he could barely use the Laryngeal Sealing Sword as an enemy, and that was tying himself up in a cocoon.

At this moment, ten guards with sabers charged towards Ming Yu. The guard in the lead grinned and mercilessly chopped towards Ming Yu's left foot.

Ming Yu did not dodge at all. With a flick of his wrist, he did not even manage to pull the sword out of its sheath. The 500-jin heavy sword sheath let out a cry before it landed on the guard's right shoulder.

The guards behind him were alarmed and all of them became vigilant. For a moment, they scattered in all directions, and their sabers transformed into streaks of cold light as they whistled over.

Ming Yu raised his sword to block. The 500-jin Laryngeal Sealing Sword in his hand rotated freely, dancing with the force of the tiger and the wind. Wherever the sword and scabbard went, flesh would fall everywhere, and none of those guards were able to stop Ming Yu's attack.

Everyone was so shocked that their mouths were wide open. Was this still the same Seventeenth Prince?

Fighting against ten guards at the third level of the Mortality Transcending Stage alone, and not only that, their swords had not left their sheaths, and just their brute force alone was enough to break the bones of these guards at the Bone Tempering stage. This required at least fifty lions' strength, and Ming Yu's realm should at least have reached the fourth level of the Mortality Transcending Stage!

And do they remember that just half a month ago, Ming Yu was a quiet, weak, and useless person who could grow to such a state in half a month?" This was too terrifying!

While everyone was pondering, the scabbard in Ming Yu's hand broke the ribs of the last guard and the battle ended.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

At this moment, Xiao Shuang cried out in alarm. It turned out that Butler Liu had picked up a guard's sabre and stabbed towards the back of Ming Yu. He was trying to kill Ming Yu!

Ming Yu was a Spiritual Strength, he had heard the sound of wind behind him a long time ago, so he moved to the side with his hand on the Laryngeal Sealing Sword's hilt, and pulled the sword out!

With a "whoosh", Butler Liu's right arm was sent flying by Ming Yu's extremely fast sword. Butler Liu didn't even have the time to react before the bright Laryngeal Sealing Sword Sword in Ming Yu's hand was already pressed against his neck.

"Hand..." My hand! "

Only now did Butler Liu realize that his right arm was gone, and soon after, a heart-wrenching pain came from the neat blood-colored cut, causing Butler Liu to scream out loud in pain.

When he looked at Ming Yu again, his eyes were filled with fear. In his eyes, Ming Yu was a god of death that he could not afford to offend!

He hated himself for thinking of such a plan, not only did he not succeed in getting revenge by luring Ming Yu here, one of his arms was even cut off. Previously, he was also gloating while waiting for Ming Yu to play him to death.

Ming Yu said with a cold expression, "You used your words to force my mother, then injured my mother, and even forced Xiao Shuang to come and seduce me. In the end, you even wanted me to die. All of this, do you admit it? "

Butler Liu was still crying as he nodded his head with all his might, "Yes …." I recognize, Ming Yu... "No, Seventeenth Prince, don't kill me, please let me go!"

"Since you've accepted, you deserve to die."

Ming Feng, who was at the side, suddenly shouted: "Ming Yu, this is Yude Palace, you dare!"

With a "pu" sound, Ming Yu's wrist suddenly exerted force and cut off Butler Liu's throat.

Everyone was stunned. They finally realized that the current Ming Yu had undergone an earth-shattering change, and like the unsheathed sharp sword in his hand, he had become sharp and unrestrained, releasing a dazzling brilliance!

Ming Feng looked deeply at Ming Yu and smiled. He sneered sinisterly, "Ming Yu, I indeed did not expect your fighting strength to have grown to such a level. It seems like your sword, which has been hidden for so many years, has finally been unsheathed."

"Ming Feng, this is all thanks to you." Ming Yu pointed his sword at Ming Feng and spoke calmly.

"Good, very good."

Ming Feng took out a heavy golden broadsword from the Storage Bag. There was a soaring cloud dragon engraved on the blade. Once the saber appeared, a threatening aura spread out from Ming Feng's body, causing the surrounding people to feel dizzy.

This was the terrifying power that only a sixth stage remodelled soul realm practitioner would possess, but the formless aura it radiated was enough to disturb the people around them.

Ming Feng had officially stepped into the sixth stage of Mortality Transcending Stage and possessed the strength of nearly five hundred lions. In his hand was the level five profound weapon, the Golden Dragon Blade.

When they felt the terrifying pressure released by Ming Feng, everyone finally came to their senses. They had only seen Ming Yu rising up in power, but they had overlooked Ming Feng's abnormal strength.

Everyone could not help but sigh in their hearts. After all, Ming Yu was still too young. If he continued to endure for a while longer, he might be able to defeat the Thirteenth Prince.

Even if he was a genius, he would still die young. This was the result of Ming Yu!

"Today, I will let this sword that was just drawn out of its sheath fall into my hands."

The corner of his mouth curled up in a wild smile, which indicated that he had won. His words carried an aura of authority that no one could resist: "No matter how strong you think you are, you are still an ant in front of me. Within one move, I will cripple your cultivation."

Before his voice fell, Ming Yu had already disappeared on the spot. He suddenly jumped up, held onto the Laryngeal Sealing Sword with both of his hands and fiercely slashed down.

Within the snow-white sword edge, there was actually a layer of sword qi that was filled with killing intent. That was the first killing move of the nine levels of the Confusion Slaughtering Sword, the Murderous Tribulations!

Seeing the Laryngeal Sealing Sword slashing down, Ming Feng sneered and swung his Golden Dragon Blade to block. The moment the sword and saber clashed, Ming Feng only felt a huge force coming from his own sword hilt, and he was unable to resist it for a moment. He kneeled on the ground, and his right knee smashed the white stone floor with a "dong dong" sound.

Just as Ming Feng was about to stand up, Ming Yu's kick landed on the side of his face and sent him flying. He rolled like a rubber ball and hit against the doorpost.

"What!"

Earlier, Ming Feng said that he would cripple Ming Yu in one move, but now, Ming Yu actually beat Ming Feng into a sorry state with just one move. Just how strong was Ming Yu's strength?

"Continue being arrogant." Ming Yu lowered his eyes to look at Wu Jun.

Ming Feng stood up in front of the stone pillar, his face was as red as a pig's liver. He had just spat out those harsh words, but now, he was in such a terrible situation. He was so angry that he almost exploded, immediately raised his saber and rushed towards Ming Yu while gritting his teeth: "I have to be serious!"

"Listen up, Thirteenth Prince said he's going to be serious. He must be careless." Everyone consoled each other as if they had eaten a tranquilizer.

In the next moment, Ming Feng pounced on Ming Yu like an angry wolf.

At this moment, he truly treated Ming Yu as his opponent. He never thought that Ming Yu would have the strength of 500 lions just like him!

"Gold Splitting Slash!"

Ming Feng roared. True energy gushed out of his body as he pushed himself up from the ground. With the Golden Dragon Saber in his hand and the strength of five hundred lions, he slashed horizontally with his saber.

This Splitting Golden Slash was the best low grade Spirit Level martial skill that Ming Feng could use. It had already been used to perfection by Ming Feng.

Under this berserk slash, who would have thought that instead of retreating, Ming Yu would advance forward and intercept it with his sword. When he raised the sword, there was a layer of Inverse Disorder Sword Qi on the sword blade, and when he slashed out, a layer of Sword Qi superimposed onto the sword, until the moment of release, another layer of Sword Qi was added onto the Laryngeal Sealing Sword!

"Triple Murder!"

The Laryngeal Sealing Sword and the Golden Dragon Blade clashed fiercely and a loud clanging sound came out. Ming Feng was pushed back by Ming Yu's sword attack, while Ming Yu's sword attack did not slow down at all and slashed towards Ming Feng.

Everyone could clearly see that the originally high-spirited Ming Feng now had his hair in disarray. Under Ming Yu's sharp sword light, he dodged left and right, continuously retreating. Was this how the Thirteenth Prince looked when he got serious …

At this time, Ming Feng's face was ashen, and he said crazily: "Impossible, impossible! How could you be so strong? This is all just an illusion! "

How could Ming Feng not know that Ming Yu was using the sword art of the Confronting Murderous Sword? However, he was unable to comprehend the third level of the Killing technique in half a year. Today, Ming Yu had used it.

Previously, Ming Feng only wanted to cripple Ming Yu's cultivation and let him live a life worse than death. But now, Ming Feng had already started to have a strong sense of danger. He couldn't let Ming Yu grow up.

"Ming Yu, you forced my hand!"

Ming Feng used all his might to block Ming Yu's attack, and actually used his blade to slash his left palm open. The dark red blood flowed on the golden blade, and the real dragon on the golden blade seemed to have received guidance as it swallowed all the blood, turning it into a layer of bloody dark red energy, revolving around the blade.

This move was a killing move that could easily cause one's cultivation to go berserk. It was called Blood Fury.

This martial skill would inject the blood essence from a martial artist's body into the weapon. By strengthening the weapon with a secret technique, the martial skill would instantly obtain a formidable power that surpassed the martial skill's boundary. However, this move injured the enemy one thousand times and injured himself eight hundred times.

Even so, Ming Feng still chose to do this.

"Ming Yu, die!"

Ming Feng took a step forward and slashed down with his saber. The violent Blood Fury Skill attacked crazily, like a demon king stretching out his Demon Claw and was about to pull Ming Yu into hell.

Ming Yu turned his wrist, and thrusted out the Laryngeal Sealing Sword in his hand without hesitation. His thrust forward, killing intent crazily superimposed. One layer, two layers, three layers … In the end, there were five stages!

"Converse Murderous Sword, fifth stage Killing Tribulation!"

With a "boom", the Laryngeal Sealing Sword pierced through the Sword Qi. Under Ming Feng's terrified gaze, the sword tip turned and stabbed into Ming Feng's chest. However, the Sword Qi of the fifth stage of the Murderous Calamity had already broken all the veins in his body.

This move alone crippled Ming Feng's martial arts foundation.

"Although you want to put me to death, seeing that you have some blood ties with me, I will not kill you. However, in this life, you will not have the chance to harm others with your blade, nor will you have the chance to use your martial power to force others." Ming Yu said coldly.

Listening to Ming Yu's cold words, Ming Feng sat down on the ground. Today was the day that he had to bear the biggest blow of his life, and it was also the day that he brought it upon himself!

However, he must seek revenge! He must think of a way to kill Ming Yu!

At this moment, Ming Feng's low eyes were opened wide in hatred!

Ming Yu didn't want to look at Ming Feng anymore. He turned around and looked at Xiao Shuang, only to find that Xiao Shuang had already been moved to tears. Today was the most difficult day of her life and the most unforgettable one for her.

"Xiao Shuang, let's go."

Ming Yu put away the Laryngeal Sealing Sword, and under everyone's shocked gaze, he disappeared along with Xiao Shuang outside the Yude Palace entrance.

After exiting the Yude Palace, Ming Yu raised his head and saw the vast sky.

Becoming a warrior could protect the people around him and protect the righteousness in his heart.

Once one became a martial artist, they could constantly surpass themselves and search for the limits of martial arts!

In this life, he had to unearth the unknown wonders of this vast world and pursue freedom. In this life, he had to use his sword to travel unhindered, to drink and chat merrily, to roam the world, and to live in an unrestrained and unrestrained manner!

At this moment, there was a hint of confidence in Ming Yu's eyes. Every step he took became exceptionally firm.