Chapter 390 of War God : You are in the Source Soul Realm!



"Compared to the sword light of the swordsman, the knife light of the knifeman is also extremely terrifying, but it's a pity..."

Looking at the soaring knife light on the battlefield, Ye Wuque's eyes showed a trace of emotion and pity.

The monks of the sword lineage are extremely rare in the Northern Sky Region compared to the overall monks. Even in the Cangjianzhong Village, one of the super sects, it is still rare.

Because compared with other super sects, Cangjianzhong has too few disciples. After all, not every monk is obsessed with swords, let alone has the talent of the sword lineage.

And the knifeman is even rarer than the swordman, and even the decent forces are rare.

But this does not mean that the knifeman is not strong. If practiced to the extreme, the knifeman will definitely not be weaker than the swordman.

Many monks use the magic weapons and sharp weapons of the two types, the knife and the sword, but they only use the abilities contained in the magic weapons and sharp weapons. The sword and the knife are only roughly proficient, and they are not real swordsmen and knifemen.

The sword is the first of all weapons, and the sword is the king.

The knife is the king of all weapons, and the knife is the hegemony.

Cool Craftsman Network is the only genuine version, the others are pirated versions.

If you can comprehend the deep meaning of these two sentences, you can get a glimpse of the way of sword or the way of knife.

On the battlefield, Zhang Yan's sword light looks amazing and wild, and the power is also penetrating the sky. He seems to be a complete swordsman, even much stronger than the previous Liuguang Lingjian Shen Luoqiu, but this is not the case.

Ye Wuque vaguely felt that Zhang Yan's sword path had gone astray and entered a wrong path. His sword blindly pursued the ultimate power and ignored the most essential things of the sword path. He only got the form but not the spirit.

In this way, although he can still win against ordinary strong men, if he encounters a real master, he will be stretched to the limit and completely defeated. So

is Huang Chao a real master?

There is no doubt about this, so the only one who will be defeated in the end is Zhang Yan.

Under Ye Wuque's gaze, the terrible power of the tornado and the sword light on the battlefield slowly subsided, and the extremely strong Yuanli light and sword light slowly dissipated, revealing two figures.

Huang Chao still stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes were neat and tidy, without the slightest embarrassment, as if the battle just now had not happened, while Zhang Yan was in the opposite state of Huang Chao.

Although he did not seem to have any injuries, his face was pale, and the hand holding the sword was shaking. Finally, the long sword fell to the ground with a clang, and his breath became extremely weak.

"Although your sword is sharp, it is not powerful enough for me. Your sword is just your own understanding, not the correct sword way."

Huang Chao spoke lightly, but there was no condescending and mocking feeling in his tone. Instead, it was as if he was reminding and advising Zhang Yan, but in the depths of Huang Chao's eyes, when he talked about the true sword way, a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Zhang Yan's body suddenly shook, as if he had thought of something from Huang Chao's words. He immediately picked up his long sword again, bowed slightly to Huang Chao, and then jumped off the stage and walked out of the arena.

He actually gave up the opportunity to fight with three war puppets to replace Huang Chao's original ranking, and chose to drop out of the list directly.

"Oh my! Huang Chao's strength is too amazing! Zhang Yan is not his opponent at all!"

"Compared to half a year ago, Huang Chao's strength has improved too much. Now even the original 80th place is far from enough!"

"The return of the real king is so exciting!"

"I guess Huang Chao's strength is still reserved. He may be able to make it into the top 50!"

...

In the arena, exclamations broke out one after another. Huang Chao's combat power and achievements along the way can only be described in four words: unfathomable!

It seems that no one can guess how powerful he is.

Whoosh!

Weng Qingyue jumped off the bloody throne. Her ranking was one place higher than Huang Chao, and she would challenge next.

Weng Qingyue chose the 83rd place, and finally won the opponent with the Silver Moon Heart Ban and the special protective ban, and won the 83rd place on the human list.

Ye Wuque also observed this battle and found that Weng Qingyue's most powerful trump card, that is, the life ban represented by the silver moon mark on her forehead, was still not used. Her position should not be limited to the 83rd place.

Boom!

Following Weng Qingyue, the 91st Yu Jiaoxue appeared.

The male disciples in the arena cheered wildly again, watching Yu Jiaoxue float down from the blood-red throne, their faces flushed with excitement!

"Fairy Aoxue! Fairy Aoxue! Fairy Aoxue!"

The earth-shaking shouts were like waves. Yu Jiaoxue's popularity was crazy, and all the male disciples were like chicken blood.

"I challenge the 84th."

The cold voice resounded, and then everyone's eyes turned to the blood-red throne. A figure appeared and jumped down.

This is a man wearing a colorful martial arts robe. He is thin, but his eyes are filled with lustful eyes. He makes people feel uncomfortable, as if his eyes have hooks.

"Junior Sister Jiaoxue, I have to say, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen!"

"You are so beautiful that I really want to kiss your fragrance... Don't worry, I will show mercy in the next battle, hahahaha!"

Before he landed on the battlefield, his voice with a hint of heat rang out, but it was very low and did not spread. Only Yu Jiaoxue heard it.

The 84th place on the human list, the snake demon Yinfeng!

In her white skirt, Yu Jiaoxue heard Yinfeng's words, and a chill flashed across her cold beautiful eyes. Then, jade-colored flames surged around her body, and her holy aura was obvious to the world!

“Holy breath! Hahahaha! It’s so wonderful! Junior Sister Jiaoxue, your strength is indeed impressive, but it’s a pity that you met me.”

“I have practiced a special fighting skill that releases a red mist. As long as you get a little bit of it, you will feel extremely hot inside your body, and then you will gasp for air, lose your mind, and eventually take off your coat to dissipate the heat. Tsk tsk, that kind of scene is really…”

Yin Feng was spitting all over the place, and his lustful eyes became more and more intense. He actually wanted to humiliate Yu Jiaoxue in broad daylight, but before he could finish, his lustful expression froze!

Boom!

The next moment, a powerful and unstoppable wave of terror exploded, and Yin Feng was like being hit by ten thousand-foot mountains from the front. He flew backwards like a dead dog, blood gushing out, and he had suffered an indescribable huge blow!

"You...you are actually...the source...the source soul realm!"

Yin Feng trembled all over, his veins were exposed, and his colorful martial arts robe was soaked with blood. He screamed out this chrysanthemum intermittently, and then fainted with great fear and disbelief.

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