Dandyism Sword Sovereign/C657 Fighting King(3)
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C657 Fighting King(3)

Lan Xin could be said to be a veteran king. He had already entered the king realm for several years. Although he was not invincible in the same realm, he was definitely considered outstanding, at least in the Wind Domain.

However, even a powerful existence like him could only form eleven true essence swords with the help of the true essence in his body. Once the eleven swords were unleashed, the true essence in his body would be exhausted, and he would no longer have the strength to fight.

However, what about the youth opposite him?

With a calm face, he condensed 9 Soul Sword in a single breath, and that was 9 true essence swords. From the looks of it, he was still at ease. It was clear that he hadn't reached the limit yet.

He was only a 18 year old youth!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lan Xin would definitely have thought that it was fake. It was truly too shocking.

Even now, he still felt like he was in a dream. He even had doubts. This man in front of him had broken through to the Soul King realm several years ago, just like him.

But. . .

If he remembered correctly, Jian Ao had only started cultivating this year! He had reached such a level in just a year. He was extremely powerful. How powerful was his talent?

A monstrous genius!

"Whether you're a demon or not, I'll cut you down with my sword!"

Lan Xin thought to himself.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Jian Ao made a hand seal, and a whistling sound was heard. It sounded like the roar of a storm, but it was the simultaneous attack of nine swords. This time, it really covered every corner of Lan Xin's body.

If Lan Xin was a soft persimmon, he would definitely be shot into pieces and turned into a hornet's nest. There was no doubt about it.

Then there was a question. Was Lan Xin a soft persimmon? Of course not. He was the top expert of Wind Cloud Country, the king of a region!

Lan Xin's eyes were also somewhat solemn. If he wasn't careful, he might be injured by him.

A king who had been famous for many years had actually been injured by an eighteen year old youth. Even if he won this time, he would still become the laughing stock of the crowd.

In order to avoid being laughed at by others, Lan Xin immediately circulated the true essence in his body, and another sword of true essence appeared in his hand.

One sword in each hand!

Two swords in each hand!

Two swords in one hand!

Anyone who could reach the Sword Lord could basically use Dual Wielding, Triple Wielding, and even the strongest and most violent of them could use Ten Wielding at the same time. As for multitasking and multitasking, it was already a legendary thing. After the departure of the Nine Gods, it disappeared from the world.

Clang! Clang!

Lan Xin's hands kept alternating between each other, blocking the nine swords from entering.

It was as if there was no wind at all!

Obviously, Lan Xin was also an expert in the Sword Dao!

His understanding of the way of the sword had probably reached the level of perfection or even the peak of the sword. As for the sword intent, it was simply impossible.

Once he comprehended the Sword Intent, even if his cultivation realm remained at the first level of the Sword King, he would still be able to fight evenly against a second or third level Sword King. Even if Jian Ao had learned a soul cultivation technique or martial skill, he would not be able to gain the upper hand like he did now.

"The nine swords are still unable to force him into a disadvantageous position. "

Jian Ao gritted his teeth and said. He had still underestimated the power of a Martial King. He originally thought that with just these nine Soul Sword, he would be able to force him into a dangerous situation. However, in reality, it was still out of his expectations.

"Sword Intent, come!"

"Swish!"

The Soul Energy once again gushed out from between his brows. However, it was different this time. Previously, the light was silver, but now, it was blood red.

Slaughter Sword Intent!

As soon as the sword intent was unleashed, a terrifying killing intent condensed. The entire sky turned blood red, as if it had been dyed in blood.

The cool breeze came and went, but it was still unable to disperse. However, it also caused Jian Ao's hair and clothes to flutter.

"Ha!"

Chen Mong, who was hiding far away, widened his eyes. If he could jump out, he was afraid that he would have already come out.

What did he see?

At this moment, Jian Ao was like a devil lord, a blood devil - a blood devil!

It was extremely demonic!

"Demon! It's actually a demon! Blood demon!" Chen Mong shouted in his heart.

Buzz! Buzz!

The True Yuan sword in Lan Xin's hand started beating uncontrollably at this moment. It was getting more and more intense, as if it had met the king in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to worship it.

Although the sword of true essence was formed from true essence, its essence was also a sword!

Since it was a sword, it had to submit to its king - Sword Intent!

Moreover, this was a powerful attribute slaughter sword intent!

"Sword Intent!"

Lan Xin's pupils dilated. His heart was filled with shock!

It was none other than the sword intent!

Oh my god! How did this kid cultivate! He was actually so formidable!

At 18 years old, his soul could become a king! Not to mention, just this sword intent was already shocking to the ears!

Caught off guard, or rather, this was inevitable.

Chi!

A Soul Sword took advantage of Lan Xin's shock to break through the defense of his dual swords. It flashed past and pierced through his skin, bringing with it fresh blood.

"Hiss!"

The corner of Lan Xin's mouth twitched. It had been so many years that he could not even remember how long it had been since he was injured. And now, he had really been injured by a 18-year-old youth.

Lan Xin's mind was in chaos!

"Sizzle sizzle!"

One meant two, two meant three.

There were a total of three Soul Sword. Taking advantage of this gap, he left a mark on Lan Xin's body.

In an instant, Lan Xin's body was dyed red with blood.

"Slaughter Sword Intent! The sword struck out, slaughtering the heavens and earth! "

Jian Ao's eyes widened.

The nine feet long Slaughter Sword Intent let out a swooshing sound! It was as fast as lightning. No, even lightning could not match its speed, but it had already arrived in front of Lan Xin.

"Ha!"

Lan Xin shouted. He could feel the threat of his life from the Slaughter Sword Intent, and he immediately threw caution to the wind. Even if he was besieged by the nine swords, he couldn't allow himself to be injured by this devilish blood-red sword. Otherwise, it would be fatal!

Buzz!

The two swords crossed in front of his chest. Before he could do anything, the Slaughter Sword Intent had already struck out.

Bang!

An extremely powerful airflow burst out, sweeping through the world. The surrounding mountain rocks were directly shattered into powder, but they could not withstand it.

Swoosh!

A figure flew backwards. It crashed into a small hill on the opposite side. Dong! Dong! The hill trembled, and countless stones fell down. It was Lan Xin who had fallen into it.

I'll kill you while you're sick!

Jian Ao didn't show any mercy. He controlled his thoughts. Ten treasured swords shot out!

One word long snake formation!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Boom!

Lan Xin, who had just revealed his horn, felt his scalp go numb. He didn't dare to hold back any longer. More than half of the true essence in his body circulated, turning into five true essence swords to meet the attack. The remaining half of the sword formed a shield in front of his chest. It was a true essence shield!

The degree of true essence hardness was no less than an ordinary Low Grade Treasure Artifact. In other words, a true essence sword's true essence shield was comparable to a Low Grade Treasure Artifact. Even if there was a ready-made Treasure Artifact placed in front of him, Lan Xin still wouldn't wear it. Unless it was a Mid Grade Treasure Artifact or a treasured armor, wearing it would be the same as not wearing it. Rather, it would affect his true combat strength.

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