C212 The Test

"My name is Ziteng, the first style of the Demon Slaying Three Moves"

The middle-aged man slowly raised his right index finger and pointed it at Wan Hao. Purple Qi fluctuated, and a fifteen meter long purple sword Qi whistled out. Terrifying sword Qi spread out along with it. It was the same terrifying will pressure. This was a technique that combined essence, energy, and spirit.

This was the first time Wan Hao had seen such a method of unleashing the sword intent that he had comprehended and his Yuan Shen. He had never thought that the sword intent could be used in such a way.

Even in the face of the middle-aged man's casual finger sword Qi, Wan Hao's Divine Sense was shaken violently. His Nascent Soul was roaring towards the sky. Tiny cracks appeared on its surface, as if it was going to collapse at any moment.

Boom!

Wan Hao knew that he couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He suddenly punched out, and the Heavenly Roc's hissing sound rang out. The blood boiling Wan Hao's Yuan Qi appeared on his body. It was a dragon fighting technique! He wanted to use it to defend himself.

Rumble!

After the punch was thrown, Wan Hao didn't stop moving. He continuously punched out dozens of times. Each punch was a Heavenly Roc spreading its wings and soaring into the sky. The sound of screeching overlapped with each other. It actually turned into rolling thunder that exploded in the purple air. The Yuan Qi in his dantian was rapidly drained, and even the last punch. It was completely executed by relying on his solid body. It was not fancy at all. The pure physical strength that was condensed was a small accomplishment of the Myriad Transformations Body. Combined with the strength of 99 dragons, it caused the void to tremble. It was as if it would shatter in the next second.

The dozens of punches landed on the purple sword qi, and the force of the punches burst forth. However, the purple sword qi was solid and indestructible, and the force of the punches was torn apart. After dozens of punches were broken, the purple sword Qi became fainter. It was still carrying a shocking Qi as it fell heavily towards Wan Hao.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, Wan Hao's body retreated rapidly. His eyes revealed a hint of madness. This was only the first and weakest attack. If he couldn't even withstand the first attack, he wouldn't be able to talk about the inheritance anymore. How could he be outstanding in the same realm? And how could he look down on the path of martial arts?

Wan Hao circulated his energy. The martial core in his dantian was stimulated by Yuan Qi. The green martial core began to spin rapidly. With every rotation, the rolling Myriad Transformation Genuine Qi would spin rapidly, and then it would replenish the dried up Yuan Qi in his dantian. In an instant, boundless Yuan Qi rushed into his four limbs. The phantom image of ninety-nine dragons erupted behind Wan Hao.

The Heavenly Roc above his head glowed with a golden light, and its wings soared into the sky with a loud bang. The back of the Heavenly Roc was thousands of miles long. It flew in anger, and its wings were like a cloud hanging down from the sky.

The Heavenly Roc let out a long roar, and its body expanded. Then, it rushed toward the end of the Heavenly Rails.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

This was a shocking moment. Wan Hao had never thought that under such pressure, his potential would be stimulated, and his' dragon wrestling skill 'would be able to meet the strong and become stronger! It was worthy of being called an extraordinary technique created by a Great Sovereign.

"Ang!"

Wan Hao threw out another punch. The same Heavenly Roc spread its wings, and at this moment, it unleashed a vast amount of power. Wan Hao's fist emitted a glaring green light, and the Qi of his fist was surging. The Will of Myriad Transformations was surging, and it seemed like it was going to break through the shackles of the sword Qi. As it left his body, the loud and clear sound of the Peng was several times louder than before. This punch was fierce and overbearing. Even Zi Teng was surprised by it.

"Dragon Conquering Skill! A martial skill created by Master!"

"Bang!"

The purple sword Qi was shattered by this punch, and Wan Hao was sent flying dozens of meters away. The gap between their cultivation realms was obvious. Even though Wan Hao was strong, he still couldn't avoid internal injuries at this moment.

His face turned slightly pale, but the Qi on his body became even stronger. His eyes had never been so bright before. At this moment, he seemed to have understood the true meaning of the sword through the resistance of Purple Gold Sword Qi.

He had made an unprecedented discovery about the sword intent in his heart.

On his body, faint green lines appeared. These were the manifestations of the Myriad Transformation Genuine Qi covering his entire body.

The weakest first style of the Devil Breaking Sword had already severely injured Wan Hao. One could imagine how terrifying the second and third style of the Devil Breaking Sword would be.

When Zi Teng saw Wan Hao use the 'dragon fighting skill' to forcefully counter the first style of the Devil Breaking Sword, he was also shocked in his heart.

"It seems like I have underestimated you. You were able to barely withstand the first style. I would like to see how you are doing with this second style!"

"Boom!"

Zi Teng's finger turned into a sword and struck out. His entire body was emitting a brilliant purple light. The vast purple sword Qi turned into sharp swords that were about seventy to eighty feet long, crushing towards Wan Hao.

The second style of the Devil Breaking Sword seemed ordinary, but it contained endless profound mysteries. It wasn't the sword body of the Illusionist Sword, but it used the vast and mighty sword Qi to seal off Wan Hao's escape route from all directions. There was no way to avoid it, and the only way was to take it head-on. This was the understanding of the sword of a Profound Sea True Stage warrior. An ordinary strike could also transform into many different kinds of attacks. However, in Wan Hao's opinion, this finger was even more powerful than his.

Seeing this, Wan Hao let out a loud roar. He wanted to use the first style of the Devil Breaking Sword that he had just comprehended to resist the second style!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Wan Hao tried his best to resist it.

At the same time, he took out the Primitive Streamer. As soon as the Primitive Streamer was taken out, the chaotic qi spread out from it. Instantly, the pressure on him decreased.

Zi Teng's expression changed, his eyes were filled with admiration.

"The natal weapon refined by the Chaos Stone, it seems like you are also a person with great fortune. You have great fortune, and are qualified to withstand the Demon Breaking Three Styles!"

Initially, Zi Teng was still worried that Wan Hao would not be able to withstand the test of the trial. However, after the first style ended, the latter was actually able to comprehend the sword intent and use it to deal with the second style of the Devil Breaking Sword that he had sent out.

This kind of talent was something that Zi Teng had never seen in so many years. Therefore, in order to test Wan Hao's potential, the power of the second style secretly increased a few more times. He wanted to see the limit of his patience.

Facing the sudden web of sword Qi, Wan Hao didn't panic at all. Since his Yuan Spirit could control the sword Qi and merge it with the sword intent, why not try?

His Yuan Spirit wasn't much weaker than a Profound Sea True Stage warrior. Thinking of this, Wan Hao condensed his Nascent Soul and formed an invisible sword above it.

"Sword Movement!"

It was also a secret technique of a Profound Sea True Stage Almighty, although it was not as powerful as the one created by a Great Sovereign. At this moment, Zi Teng's strength was suppressed to the Fifth Layer of Divine Dao Stage. Wan Hao still had a certain amount of confidence that he could use the Spatial Sword to fight against the second style of the Devil Breaking Sword.

The Primitive Streamer shook slightly. Chaotic Qi spread out from within, turning into a huge palm. It wanted to break through the seal of the sword energy, and the battle between the two of them would erupt at any time.