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Carrying a sword was truly difficult.

Fortunately, this was the peak with the densest demonic energy.

Demonic energy permeated through his body and tempered his body, increasing Li Shaoqing's strength as well.

After a day, Li Shaoqing already had the ability to lift it up with his left hand.

A figure appeared at the center of the Demon Mountain and took Li Shaoqing's heavy sword.

It moved with great strength and its speed was extremely vicious and heavy.

Consecutive thrusts, counterattacks, horizontal slashes, reverse slashes, the taste of the blade-less heavy sword was evident.

The power of his hand surged.

Demons energy continuously rose, and the frequency was ten thousand.

Martial Chop, Heavy Chop, Revolving Kill, Tyrannosaurus Rex.

It was easy to execute. Furthermore, this person used his left hand to wield his sword.

"The heavy sword has no edge, great skill doesn't work."

"When strength is lacking, there is no alcohol for the sword."

That person threw the heavy sword back at Li Shaoqing, "Remember these 16 words."

Jumping off the mountain peak, this person soon disappeared without a trace.

"Senior, what's your name? When can we meet again?" Li Shaoqing shouted towards the distance.

"We can only meet if it's fated to be so. I, Nameless, am only fond of the heavy sword technique. " The sound was deep and continuous.

"Senior, I cannot forget the kindness of passing on my sword. Please accept my bow." Li Shaoqing put down the heavy sword in his hand and heavily kowtowed.

From this day onwards, Li Shaoqing began to train himself in the concept of the heavy sword having no edge. The more he thought about it, the more he would definitely enjoy the experience.

Demonic energy gathered around the heavy sword.

He felt as if his spirit had been poured into a lake. He was suddenly enlightened, and his Spirit Aperture had been opened.

Sweat, muscle damage; pain, physical fatigue.

He trained diligently and brandished the heavy sword.

Li Shaoqing's sword was swinging faster and faster, more and more ferocious and heavy. His sword was so powerful that even a third or fourth heaven stage Earth Splitting Bear would be smashed into meat paste. Adding in the devil realm, sword realm, and spiritual energy, even a seventh heaven road master would not dare to block this sword attack.

Counting the days, it had already been seventeen days and the match had already begun five days ago. Although the ranking competition was supposed to end in fifteen days, what if there was a special reason?

Since he had already cultivated, Li Shaoqing also left.

The towering sword intention in the Demon Mountain Range disappeared with Li Shaoqing's drawing of the sword. That Demon Mountain Range also slowly dispersed the demon qi.

Seated in the palace of the Demon Mountain Range, a man laughed loudly. "Hurricane Wu Lang, the heavy sword has no edge."

Tian Rong also woke up. He said in a daze, "Uncle, my big brother left. I also have to leave. Thank you for giving me such a good place to sleep."

The man touched Tian Rong's head and said, "Let's go."

"? ?"

On the side of the valley, Tian Rong and Li Shaoqing met.

It felt good to revisit the place.

However, this time, there were no obstructions. The man and the magical beast both quickly headed towards the Eastern Tomb City.

Li Shaoqing smiled and rubbed Tian Rong's head, "Have you finished practicing the Great Dream Technique?"

Tian Rong smiled innocently, "Uncle Meng had helped me awaken a part of my bloodline. Afterwards, I slept at the house of my uncle in the Demon Mountain. Look, I have already reached the road realm."

"Eh." If they didn't know, they would be shocked upon seeing this. That's right, Tian Rong's cultivation base had already reached the road. If others knew that sleeping could also raise their cultivation, then a group of people would definitely go crazy if they broke through the bottleneck.

After all, he had already reached the ninth level of the Spirit Energy realm. However, in order to develop in the future, his own storage of Demonic Qi at the same level would be even more vigorous. Li Shaoqing did not use his own foundation to break through, but slowly, step by step, his foundation would be more solid.

After breaking through to the great perfection of spiritual power, he would think about the road ahead of him.

The competition had already begun in the East Tomb City.

The severely injured Dong Hu was carried in by the Demonic Inn. This was already the sixth one.

Those from the Dugu Family, those from the Beast Repellent Sect's master's lineage, those from the Dark Sect, those from the Jiang Family, those from the Jiang Family, those from the Blood Mountain Sect, and those from the Blood Mountain Sect were all dragged over by Jiang Fan.

If the eight great powers were to group up against each other, even Ao Tuo and the others would suffer greatly. It would be a battle of attrition.

Ming He's face was a bit dark, "Who else do you think you are? If you don't withdraw, you'll be beaten up."

Ke Xiao smiled. "Senior Ming He, I won't embarrass big brother Shaoqing, nor will I embarrass our Killing Fields."

Ao Gu said, "Teacher, fighting on a rotation basis is good for my experiential learning."

Lin Demon faintly smiled.

Li Tieniu stretched out his muscles and said, "Since they want to play like this, I will kill them all."

Lightning flashed in her hands. "You won't die if you don't court death."

"? ?"

On the sixth day of the competition, Li Shaoqing had changed his appearance. Tian Rong could now take on a humanoid form: a handsome youth about 1.6 meters tall and an ordinary youth 1.7 meters tall.

"Big brother, I don't even know why you look so ordinary." Tian Rong asked Li Shaoqing.

"Heh heh, I was just acting cool and ended up getting struck by lightning." Li Shaoqing said with a smile.

"Oh, pretending to be ugly is acting tough. Ah, big brother, you are going to be struck by lightning." Tian Rong asked with a surprised expression.

"Tian Rong, can you stop being poor?"

"Ugh."

"Right, let's see my ranking."

Arriving at the top of the rankings page, there were a total of 100 names.

Li Shaoqing lightly shook his head. I am definitely not inside.

Li Shaoqing heard a piece of news after he went to look up the ranking table.

"Have you heard?"

"What?"

"It's the popular dark horse, Li Shaoqing! It's been eight days since the match and he still hasn't shown his face."

"That person is our idol. He's so domineering."

"Tch, his brilliant display of abilities caused his brothers and friends to be challenged every day from the start of the match. Moreover, six of them were heavily injured and unable to accept the challenge. But for him, if it wasn't for someone holding him up in the future and if he didn't come out in the next eight days, he might have been directly kicked out of the competition. "

"So what?"

"You pig's brain, that guy must have run away."

"Then why didn't the King return?"

The person Li Shaoqing was pretending to be said, "You two, can you give me a ranking list at the back?"

"Oh, okay."

Flipping through the pages, not a single page contained Li Shaoqing's name.

Looking at Tian Rong's increasingly brilliant smile, Li Shaoqing felt black lines running down his head.

On the last page, rank 49,999. There were a total of 50,000 participants. In other words, Li Shaoqing was ranked second, and his expression was ugly.

"Hahaha!" Tian Rong couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Li Shaoqing quickly covered his mouth and gave him a goosebumps.

"Big brother." Tian Rong had a sorrowful look on his face.

Li Shaoqing couldn't stand Tian Rong acting cute. Ai, right, someone stronger than you acting cute. Are you sure you can take it?

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