[Swordsmanship + Easygoing Daily Life + Raising Kids + Strategy + Dynastic Struggle + Single Female Lead + Hot-blooded] This book is also known as: [Weak Introduction, Click Main Text for Content] ...
Volume 2, Chapter 379: Double swords join together to slash, this sword seals the soul.
"Retreat!" Sikong Lei gave the order, and the surrounding Immortal Emperors retreated.
A large battlefield was cleared, and twelve Tian-class warships were launched into the air, keeping a distance, for fear of being accidentally injured and destroyed by the emperor's attack.
Ye Tingmu moved his limbs. This battle was a test of his true strength, and also a test of how far he had reached after so many years of going up three days.
"Hey...brother, stop causing trouble. Are you going to cheat others?" Chongming tried to persuade him. He had seen battles at the level of Immortal Emperors. Once the heavens were illuminated, it would be an earth-shattering existence.
"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."
"I'm really impressed."
At this time, in the vast sky of Bi Ye, the Emperor of the Early Stage of the Celestial Court said in the air: "I am Emperor Ge Luo, please draw your sword, Sword Master."
As an emperor, he also has his own pride. He can fight with Ye Tingmu, but he cannot make the first move.
The battle was about to begin, and everyone's heart was in their throat at this moment.
Ye Tingmu is the first person who dares to challenge the emperor with the cultivation level of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he will probably be the last one.
Although the ending is already determined in their hearts, people always have a sense of luck. At this moment, they hope that a miracle can happen.
Ye Tingmu no longer hesitated. He stepped into the air and flew into the sky again.
He flipped his left hand and a heavy sword appeared in his hand.
"In that case, I am sorry."
He raised his right hand and shouted softly, "Sword."
On the main peak, on a stone wall, a sword shot into the air with the sound of a dragon roaring through the air, and instantly fell into Ye Tingmu's hands.
The sword is of two colors, simple and mysterious, three feet long, and has a sharp blade.
"Today I have finally fulfilled my promise and pulled you out. Now you will fight with me." He whispered to the reforged broken sword in his hand.
Although the three-foot sword blade is not a boundary weapon and there is no weapon spirit in it, at this moment, the broken sword is trembling slightly, as if giving some kind of response to Ye Tingmu.
Perhaps it has been sealed for too long and the sword has long been eager to be unleashed, or perhaps the recast sword contains a wisp of Bailixun's soul, so its combat power is overwhelming.
He held the heavy sword Fengchen in one hand and the broken sword in the other, pointing the swords to the sky.
The emperors around took a deep breath, their eyes filled with greed. Everyone knew that the two swords in Zang's hands were extraordinary.
The aura it exudes is actually slightly stronger than that of a top-grade imperial divine weapon.
Ge Luo also frowned slightly and became more serious.
Then he said, "Draw your sword."
When Ye Tingmu heard this, energy surged around him.
As the spiritual energy circulated, a sword immortal quietly emerged behind him. The sword immortal still had his eyes closed, his white robes still fluttering, and he was still as handsome and sharp as ever. The only difference was that at this moment, there were two more swords in the sword immortal's hands.
A heavy sword, thick and without an edge; a broken sword, with a cold and sharp light.
When fighting against an emperor, one must attack with all one's strength.
Suddenly, Ye Tingmu looked up, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.
At this moment, the sword immortal also opened his eyes. The sword immortal was full of the breath of life, and the moment he opened his eyes, his entire temperament completely changed.
It seems that vitality is sandwiched between overwhelming destruction.
His eyes were dark, and there was murderous intent in his narrow eyes.
A bone-chilling chill struck Ge Luo's sea of consciousness.
This breath and this look made him instinctively sense the danger.
At this time Ye Tingmu moved.
"The heavy sword has no edge, the fast sword leaves no trace, the two swords cut together, this sword seals the soul."
As the words came out, the sword was already pointed, and as soon as the words fell, the sword was surging.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Tingmu rushed towards the emperor.
The speed is extremely fast, and the two swords break through the air. There is not too much gorgeousness and no exaggerated special effects.
But the murderous aura came with the sword, and the power of the sword was like a river bursting its banks, like huge waves crashing against the shore.
Ge Luo's expression tensed. The emperor's detection made him aware of the threat. This sword was very powerful. He knew it in his heart, and he did not dare to be careless. Energy surged and appeared in front of him. He condensed an energy protective shield, trying to use it to resist Ye Tingmu's attack.
The next second, the two collided, and Ye Tingmu slashed down fiercely with his heavy sword.
"Boom!"
In the vast green sky, a mushroom cloud of air explosion rose into the sky, covering the whole world.
Where the sword and the shield meet.
Click, click, click.
Countless cracks tore through the space.
The protective shield condensed by Ge Luo was actually cut into countless cracks.
Although Zang was in the celestial realm at this moment, even a late-stage Immortal King could not cut with this sword.
"Zang, you are really surprising." Ge Luo said with a flash of horror in his eyes.
I have to admit that Zang does have the capital to be arrogant, but even so, he is still not his opponent today.
"Unfortunately, your opponent is me, so this is far from enough."
Ye Tingmu's eyes were still shining with brilliance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Really? How about adding a little more strength?"
"Haha, let's wait and see."
"Hanba, show yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, beside the sword immortal's Dharma image, the heavy sword Feng Chen increased its strength, and a phantom also appeared, transforming into a human-shaped giant.
The moment he appeared, Ge Luo was stunned.
His pupils shrank sharply, "How could it be, it's a soldier spirit, could it be..."
At this moment, not to mention Ge Li, everyone present was shocked.
The sudden appearance of the Dharma image originated from the black heavy sword.
There is only one possibility, that is not the Dharma image, but the spirit of the sword, or the spirit of the weapon. Although no boundary soldier has been born in three days, even if no one has seen it, it is known to everyone.
Above the Emperor's divine weapons, there is another grade of weapon, which is the Realm Weapon. Only one Realm Weapon can be born in one realm.
No one has ever seen it, but it is something that everyone dreams of having.
"Jie Bing, how is that possible?"
"Are they actually boundary soldiers?"
Hei Bai couldn't help but stand up, with a deep look flashing in his eyes.
“It’s actually a soldier spirit.”
No one could have imagined that the magical weapon that they could not see through was actually a boundary weapon.
They are very clear about what this concept is.
"Only one divine weapon can be born in a world. I didn't expect it to actually exist, and it's in Zang's hands."
"It must have come from the Immortal Mountain. It seems the inheritance of the Immortal Mountain has been taken away."
"I should have guessed it long ago. Isn't the weapon with a stronger aura than the Emperor's Divine Weapon a Realm Weapon?"
At this moment, everyone was filled with greed. When they looked at Ye Tingmu, it was as if they were seeing prey.
A coffin made of a sacred tree, a broken sword that guards Broken Sword Mountain, and now a heavy sword of world-class quality.
In their eyes, Ye Tingmu is like a moving treasure. Whoever can get it will move to the next level.
At this moment, the Immortal Emperors were moved, greed arose in their hearts, and evil was born in their courage. At this moment, they wanted to kill.
Even if the younger generation dies, it seems worth it if they can get what this person has.