C526 The Proud Sword Has Returned(1)

Even those who had created a piercing extreme martial power like Sword Edge would not be far from being able to compare to a Conferred King.

The first thrust of the sword edge had reduced the power of the first level of the Blade Strength by more than half. However, the strength of the Blade Strength was astonishing. In order to completely neutralize the attack of the Blade Strength, it would be at least twice as strong as the Blade Strength. After all, the first layer of the Blade Strength was powerful. The first layer of the Blade Strength had two crescent moons.

The first crescent moon was dispelled, and at the same time, Du Pengfei's first thrust of the sword disappeared. The two belonged to mutual destruction, and there was no distinction between them. However, the Blade Strength won in the end. It had the second layer of strength, and that was the second crescent moon attack.

"Chi!"

The crescent moon charged forward like a flash of white light that had been restrained to the extreme. It was like a shooting star in the pitch-black starry sky. It was extremely fast and its speed simply surpassed the visual reaction ability of most of the people present.

The crescent moon's speed had at least reached the level of an early master swordsman running at full speed. In other words, only master swordsmen could see a thing or two about it. The onlookers, on the other hand, were the inner sect disciples who were mainly swordsmen. After all, they were fighting the "30th Decisive Battle" on the Fury Storm Platform in the inner sect.

They had just started the fourth round. Although Xu Qing and Jiao Yu had given them a chance, they still lost. There was nothing to argue about. In the fifth round, Qi Mo had killed the opponent's men at the cost of serious injuries. He had won one round by luck.

In the sixth round, Du Pengfei had killed the bald man with the advantage of the Flying Martial Technique, and thus won the match.

This was the seventh round, the seventh battle.

At the same time, Du Pengfei and the others had also won six battles and six victories!

Whether or not they could maintain their winning streak depended on Du Pengfei's ability - whether he could kill Zhuang Peng or be killed by Zhuang Peng.

If he could win seven consecutive victories, it would be a great boost to Wu Chen and the others. To Ancient Dragon Party, Haixu Party, and the others, it was a great tragedy. If the news of the two great sects losing seven consecutive battles was spread out, they would surely be laughed to death.

Although it looked immoral, they were enemies to each other, so what was the point of being morally upright?

With your grief as a foil to our happiness! Isn't it pretty good?

The crescent transformed into a white light and charged over like a raging bull. Its imposing manner was imposing, and it didn't seem to be trapped by anything. Things that had been determined wouldn't change easily. This attack would not stop until it hit someone.

"Sudden Thrust!"

Du Pengfei was also a decisive person. The sword in his hand, which had turned silver into gold, suddenly leaned forward and thrust forward. Crackling sounds were heard.

The sudden thrust itself was a derivative martial skill of the 'Sword Edge' - Although it was not created by the founder of Sword Edge, it was a suitable martial skill created by the Du family. Its power was not weak at all.

The piercing light was sharp, like a sharp and heavy silver needle. Although it was small, it could kill. The crescent was shaped like a scimitar. It was crooked and ugly, but it also contained killing intent.

"Boom!" At the moment of collision, waves of force spread out. The entire space was like a fish swimming in water, as waves of ripples spread out. Circle after circle, as if it would never stop. "Crack! Crack! Crack! The strong waves swept across like a storm, and the brick on the life and death arena completely exploded. The bricks that were being carried all over the sky fell down like rain in the seventh month.

"Hmm?" Zhuang Peng's expression suddenly froze. In his eyes, He could feel that his Blade Strength seemed to be powerless in the face of this attack. It was as though he was facing a warrior with endless fighting spirit. As long as you did not completely suppress it, it would continue to pester you.

"Sword Edge is indeed worthy of being a martial skill on the same level as Blade Strength. Its power is really unfamiliar. " Zhuang Peng said in a faint voice. "But, I wonder how many times you can use it!"

He could tell that Du Pengfei had consumed a lot of energy. The reason why this happened was that it was not easy for him to use this skill. Or rather, he was not familiar with this skill.

Upon hearing this, Du Pengfei's face sank. His performance was not an act. It was true. Although Sword Edge was a martial technique he cultivated, he did not frequently cultivate it. It was really because the former's attack methods were too simple and crude. Although he said so, he still cultivated Sword Edge.

However, up until now, he still only knew how to use the 'Sword Edge''s second form and thrust. He did not understand anything else.

"Second level of the Blade Strength!"

Zhuang Peng took six steps forward, each step leaving a deep mark on the ground.

Rumble!

The spiritual energy around him boiled, as if it had been evaporated by the heat. Wisps of green smoke rolled up and up. It could be seen with the naked eye that the boiling spiritual energy suddenly gathered in one place. It was the tip of the blade at the end of Zhuang Peng's treasured saber.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The treasured saber trembled slightly, and so did the space around it.

A crescent moon shaped like a moon condensed on the tip of the saber, and waves of sharp cutting force spread out uncontrollably.

First level of the Blade Strength, crescent moon shaped.

Second level of the Blade Strength, crescent moon shaped.

The second force was in the shape of a crescent moon. The first force was equivalent to a master swordsman who had just entered the master swordsman realm, but the second force was equivalent to a master swordsman in the middle or late stage.

There were very few people who could cultivate to the middle or late stage of a master swordsman under the age of thirty, especially people like Du Pengfei, whose foundations were extremely shallow.

"Let's try the second move!" Zhuang Peng had a smile on his face as he laughed loudly. Boom! With a swing of his treasured saber, the half-moon shaped saber cut through the sky and the earth, occupying the entire void.

With this move, it was already extremely terrifying. However, the Blade Strength It had a special skill. . . That was the supplementary force - - Another half-moon-shaped saber was born.

"Go to hell! People from the Du family!"

Zhuang Peng's face turned serious, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. The Zhuang family wanted to kill the people of the Du family as soon as possible!

Du Pengfei's pupils constricted violently, and he searched through all the means in his mind. He still couldn't think of a way to defend himself, but after thinking for a moment. . . It seemed like retreating was a good choice, but very quickly. . . He discovered that the surrounding space had already been sealed. As long as he dared to move, that half-moon-shaped killing blade would undoubtedly explode with lightning power and kill him.

Facing this move, it was safer to not move!

"My life is over!" Du Pengfei shouted in his heart.

At this moment, he thought about the agreement between him and Jian Ao. Whoever destroyed these two parties first would follow them!

However, it seemed like he didn't have any hope of seeing that scene anymore. Unless a miracle happened, unless a deity descended to the mortal world, death was the only option!