C104 The King Had Appeared

The Cool Breeze Sword collided with Lee Xuantong's Black Spirit Sigil, creating a sizzling sound.

Although the tip of the Cool Breeze Sword was missing, it was sharp. The Black Spirit Sigil was only a martial technique after all. It was just an incorporeal body. How could it withstand something solid?

"Hmm?" Lee Xuantong frowned. It was obvious that he had discovered that his Black Spirit Sigil was at a disadvantage. If this continued, it would definitely be destroyed by the Cool Breeze Sword.

"He was able to resist 50% of my power, so it's only natural that he can defeat Faang Bian. " Lee Xuantong said, "But you are facing me, the Black Profound Swordsman Lee Xuantong, not a nobody like Faang Bian! He can block 50% of my power, I wonder if he can block 70% of my power! "

The extremely rich true qi in his body instantly flowed out through his meridians. In an instant, The Black Spirit Sigil glowed brightly, and the black gas on his palm became even thicker and more powerful.

"Boom!"

Facing Lee Xuantong who had 70% of his power, even someone as strong as Jian Ao couldn't help but have a change of expression. He felt as if he was opposing the heavens, and there was no way for him to resist.

The Cool Breeze Sword that was originally gaining the upper hand was suddenly suppressed, and it fell to the ground. The remaining force didn't reduce at all as it fell towards Jian Ao's head.

His eyes narrowed. He knew that this palm wasn't something he could withstand, so he could only dodge it. With this thought in mind, he moved his body and stepped on the Nine Palace. He instantly used the Phantom Step. In an instant, the entire life and death arena was filled with Jian Ao's afterimages.

"Hmph! Do you think you can escape just like that?" Lee Xuantong sneered. "Real and fake. Real and fake. You are not qualified to confuse me!"

He made a hand seal, and a silver light refracted from the top of his skull. Jian Ao's figure was instantly destroyed by the silver light, as if he had never been there before.

"Fall!"

The afterimage on the platform had already disappeared, revealing Jian Ao's true body. Lee Xuantong did not waste any more time talking, and with swift movements, the Black Spirit Sigil suddenly fell down.

"Die!" Lee Xuantong chuckled.

"You want me to die? You are not qualified!"

Jian Ao was shocked when his afterimage was broken. He noticed that the sigil above his head had fallen, but he did not panic at all.

"Heavenly Dragon Armor!"

A burst of golden light radiated from Jian Ao's body. Vaguely, A dragon's roar echoed in the air. The Black Spirit Sigil had already landed. A black smoke enveloped Jian Ao, covering the golden light on his body. Those who were not paying attention could not detect it at all.

Boom!

The moment the Black Spirit Sigil landed on the ground, a deafening sound was heard. A sandstorm rose into the sky, and Jian Ao's original position collapsed, revealing a bottomless pit.

"After enduring Lee Xuantong's palm strike, I'm afraid Jian Ao is already dead!"

"Even though he's dead, he's still proud of himself! Lee Xuantong had used 70% of his power just now. This was a glory that no one in the top ten had ever achieved besides the top five!"

" That's right! Jian Ao was already incomparably powerful. He had defeated Faang Bian who had broken through to the Sword Master Stage, but he still couldn't withstand Lee Xuantong's palm strike. It seems like Lee Xuantong's strength has become even stronger. "

The spectators looked at the huge crater and sighed. A genius of his generation had been killed by Lee Xuantong's palm strike just like that.

"Argh!" The battle on the other side of the platform.

Yuanfeng heard the loud sound and turned around. He saw the huge crater and Jian Ao, who had disappeared without a trace. Without thinking, he knew that Jian Ao had been killed by Jian Ao. He immediately shouted.

"Ji Mao, consider yourself powerful!"

He now understood that Ji Mao wanted to infuriate him and make him leave Jian Ao's side so that Lee Xuantong could get close to Jian Ao and kill him.

"It's not that I'm strong. It's your incompetence!"

He blocked Yuanfeng's fist with one hand and said in a flat tone.

He glared at Ji Mao and stopped moving. He wanted to leave the battle with Ji Mao and return to Jian Ao's side. Such a good genius couldn't die so mysteriously. This was definitely the Heavenly Sword Sect's loss.

"Let's go! Did I ask you to leave?!" Ji Mao looked at Yuanfeng who was about to retreat. He coldly snorted and turned from defense to attack. He entangled Yuanfeng and did not let him leave.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Ji Mao, you. . . "Yuanfeng kept roaring, wanting to stop the battle. However, Ji Mao had no choice but to fight back. Plus, Ji Mao was stronger than him, so he was at a disadvantage.

"Humph! Lee Xuantong, you are trampling on the dignity of our Heavenly Sword Sect. You shall be punished according to the law!"

Right at this moment, another voice was heard from afar. "With a swoosh, a figure appeared on the life and death arena. It was Huang Guicann, the host of this year's test, Jian Ao.

"What's wrong? Elder Huang, you want to stop me too!"

Huang Guicann's appearance stunned everyone on the fighting stage. Yuanfeng smiled, but Ji Mao and Lee Xuantong frowned.

"It's not a matter of whether you want to stop me or not. It's because you have violated the rules of Heavenly Sword Sect. You should be punished for disturbing the Life and Death Storm Platform!" Huang Guicann wasn't afraid of Lee Xuantong at all. His voice became stern.

"Martial Nephew Xuantong!" At this time, Ji Mao also realized that something was wrong. He moved away from Yuanfeng and landed beside Lee Xuantong.

"They have a lot of people on their side right now. Let's take our time. " Ji Mao said to Lee Xuantong with a true qi transmission, "I have already sent the message to senior brother. We will talk about it when he comes. "

Lee Xuantong also knew that they didn't have the advantage right now, so he nodded.

"Boom!"

A loud sound suddenly came out from the pit. Then, everyone saw a young man with torn clothes shoot out from the pit and land on the stage.

"He actually didn't die!"

"That's right. Miracles. It's a miracle that he survived Lee Xuantong's seventy percent of his power!"

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. . .

Looking at the figure that flew out, the crowd erupted into discussion.

This figure was naturally Jian Ao. Although he didn't die under Lee Xuantong's palm, his injuries were incomparable. If he didn't activate the Heavenly Dragon Armor, he was afraid that he would really die.

Jian Ao had underestimated Lee Xuantong's strength. Even with the protection of the Heavenly Dragon Armor, that palm still broke through the armor and headed straight for the Black Qi Armor. However, the Black Qi Armor was after all a Treasure Artifact Armor. How could it be broken? It was forcefully resisted, but the force was transmitted into his body through the armor, destroying his meridians.

Fortunately, Jian Ao's Heavenly Dragon Divine Body had a small success, allowing him to train his meridians to be harder than steel. Enduring the intense pain in his meridians, he urged the Great Sun Burning True Qi in his body to extinguish the force.

"Cough cough!"

Jian Ao jumped up and used his hand to support the ground. He kept coughing and a piece of flesh and blood came out of his mouth. It was extremely terrifying.

He looked at Lee Xuantong with hatred. This was the first time he had suffered such a severe injury in this world. Everything that happened to his son was because of the person in front of him.

It was not a gentleman to not seek revenge for a grudge. Jian Ao had already made up his mind that he would definitely seek revenge for this palm strike when he had the strength.

"You actually didn't die!"

Jian Ao's appearance had exceeded everyone's expectations. In their opinion, he would definitely be killed by Lee Xuantong with a single palm strike. Among these people, the one who was the most shocked was none other than Lee Xuantong.

"Aren't you very disappointed that you didn't manage to do what you thought?" Jian Ao used his sword to support himself and smiled sadly. "Looks like you're only second in the outer circle. "

"En? You're courting death!"

Jian Ao's words were like a sharp needle, stimulating Lee Xuantong's nerves and instantly igniting the anger in his heart.

Not only was he angry, but he was also afraid of his potential. He was only at the peak of the Fifth Level, but he could block 70% of his palm attack. This was something that even some intermediate and late swordsmen could not do.

What was a genius? He was! Compared to him, all the geniuses seemed to be eclipsed, like clowns, not worthy of the eyes of others.

With time, he would definitely be like a divine dragon, soaring above the blue sky and looking down at him. He would not offend such a monstrous genius. Once he offended him, he would have to kill him while he was still growing up to get rid of future troubles. Otherwise, there would be endless troubles. Instantly, the killing intent fluctuated intensely, and the people beside him could clearly sense this enormous killing intent.

"What's wrong? You still want to kill me?!" Huang Guicann took a step forward and stared at the two of them with a sneer.

"You have already done it the first time. There will never be a second time. "

"Is that so?" Ji Mao also looked straight at Huang Guicann and said, "If there is one, there will be two. If there is two, there will be three. If you can kill him once, there will be a second time. "

He also knew how terrifying Jian Ao's potential was. If he let it go, he would definitely grow at a terrifying speed. At that time, he would definitely seek revenge from them. Instead of waiting for death, he might as well take the initiative to attack.

"Alright, I would like to see how much stronger a Sword Lord warrior is compared to a Sword General warrior!"

The two of them didn't get along with each other, and there seemed to be a big fight going on between them.

"I want to know the strength of a Sword Lord warrior, but I don't know if you want to know the strength of a king warrior!" A voice suddenly sounded out from between the two of them.

A black figure flashed. In the sky. Stepping on the void was one of the signs of a king.

This person had an aged face, as if he would die in the next second. If he was placed in the crowd, he would definitely not attract anyone's attention. However, at this moment, he was standing in the void. He was extremely conspicuous and attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

"King, stepping on the void! This is a king!"

"That's right, that's right. I didn't think that I would be able to admire the glory of a king in my lifetime. It's truly my fortune in three lifetimes. Even if you want me to die right now, I'm willing to do so. "

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. . .

The appearance of the black-robed king immediately caused a huge commotion, and everyone revealed excited expressions.

"Dark Spirit King!"

Yuanfeng and Huang Guicann looked at the king, and their expressions instantly turned ugly.

A king could already have his own title. As long as he had enough strength, he could challenge the Sword God Palace and claim his own title.