Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 983 Thousand Swordsmanship
In less than ten seconds, Chu Fengmian performed hundreds of sword techniques.

These hundreds of swordsmanship are all different swordsmanship, flying all over the sky, beheading Gongsun Tianjue.

"What does Chu Fengmian want to do? Such a waste of spiritual power? Even if his spiritual power is strong, it is impossible for him to waste it like this."

"Show hundreds of swordsmanship at the same time, what is this guy doing? These hundreds of swordsmanship do not have any coordination. Although there are a large number of them, they may not be strong."

"Could it be that he wants to forcibly kill Gongsun Tianjue with his sword skills?"

The warriors in the stands couldn't understand Chu Fengmian's actions.

Fighting between warriors requires the use of spiritual power for every move, so even the strongest warriors will save their spiritual power during the battle.

At least it is impossible to perform hundreds of sword techniques like this, which is simply a waste of spiritual energy.

Seeing Chu Fengmian's actions, Gongsun Tianjue sneered in his heart.

Such a waste of spiritual power, with hundreds of swordsmanship, if it was some warriors with little combat experience, they would probably panic and find an opportunity for Chu Fengmian to kill him with one blow.

But for a character like Gongsun Tianjue who has experienced countless life-and-death battles, these hundreds of sword techniques, in his opinion, do not pose any threat at all.

"Break it for me!"

Gongsun Tianjue condensed his spiritual power, turned it into a long knife, and slashed out in the air, destroying hundreds of sword techniques at the same time.

But just after these hundreds of sword techniques were destroyed, Chu Fengmian used hundreds of sword techniques again and again to bombard Gongsun Tianjue.

With this move, it seemed that he didn't intend to let Gongsun Tianjue take action, and kept suppressing him.

However, Gongsun Tianjue was not afraid at all, he still held a long saber, no matter how many sword skills he used, he would break it with one blow.

This disorderly swordsmanship could not threaten him at all.

"What is Chu Fengmian planning to do? Want to suppress Gongsun Tianjue and prevent Gongsun Tianjue from taking action? But if his spiritual power is consumed like this, his spiritual power will soon be exhausted."

Around the arena, Huang Wu and the others looked at Chu Fengmian with a bit of puzzlement in their eyes.

Suppressing Gongsun Tianjue is indeed enough to take the lead, and in this level of battle, taking the lead is indeed an extremely important thing.

But such a forceful consumption of spiritual power to suppress Gongsun Tianjue, before Gongsun Tianjue showed his flaws, Chu Fengmian's spiritual power would be exhausted.

"Maybe this kid thinks he is invincible, so now he has the upper hand in some scenes, so as not to lose too embarrassingly soon."

An Emperor of the Heavenly Sword Sect spoke disdainfully from the side.

Chu Fengmian caused Tianjianzong to suffer such a big loss, even if he is now looking forward to Chu Fengmian's quick defeat, he even said that he would die directly at the hands of Gongsun Tianjue.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Jian Zhanxian, who was on the side, also shook his head and said.

Even though he couldn't understand what Chu Fengmian was doing, what exactly he wanted to do.

But he knew that it was absolutely impossible for Chu Fengmian to grow up to the present level.

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Chu Fengmian continued to strike countless swordsmanship one after another, allowing Gongsun Tianjue to resist, Chu Fengmian did not stop at all, and continued to strike continuously.

Such a scene lasted for half an hour.

During this half an hour, Gongsun Tianjue could only use his spiritual power to resist.

However, Gongsun Tianjue consumes much less spiritual energy than Chu Fengmian.

"Boy, don't waste your energy in vain. It's useless. All your attacks are futile to me."

Gongsun Tianjue looked at Chu Fengmian and laughed a little.

Such continuous attacks, even for him, would not be able to last for an hour.

What's more, Chu Fengmian's realm is only the realm of gods and martial arts, how could his spiritual power be comparable to that of the emperor.

After a while, Chu Fengmian's spiritual power will be exhausted, and Chu Fengmian can only admit defeat.

However, Gongsun Tianjue would not give Chu Fengmian the chance to admit defeat.

Three words of time are enough for him to do a lot of things.

Gongsun Tianjue's eyes flickered, he was already thinking about how to torture Chu Fengmian for a while, Chu Fengmian was the one who killed his younger brother, this hatred is irreconcilable.

Killing Chu Fengmian would be too cheap for Chu Fengmian, he would have countless means to deal with Chu Fengmian.

"Keep going, your spiritual power is about to run out, don't waste your energy struggling, just admit defeat, now I can leave you with a whole body, so that your death will not be so ugly."

Gongsun Tianjue's voice came over.

"is it?"

Chu Fengmian smiled sarcastically.

This Gongsun Tianjue had never fought back because he wanted to consume Chu Fengmian's spiritual power.

How could Chu Fengmian not know this, but this is what Chu Fengmian is most afraid of.

He has divine veins, and his spiritual power is endless. Even in the ancient arena, Chu Fengmian can absorb spiritual power to replenish his spiritual power.

His spiritual power is endless.

Since Gongsun Tianjue wanted to resist, then Chu Fengmian let him resist enough, just enough for Chu Fengmian to practice swordsmanship over and over again.

There are not many such good opportunities.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The speed of the sword in Chu Fengmian's hand suddenly increased a lot, and the speed of countless swordsmanship has increased countless times.

Immediately, the number of swordsmanship in the air increased four to five times. Thousands of swordsmanship were fired simultaneously in the air, slashing towards Gongsun Tianjue.

"Desperately?"

"This Chu Fengmian knows he is invincible, and is planning to make a final resistance?"

This idea popped up in the heads of the warriors in the stands.

Chu Fengmian's actions now are like a last-ditch effort before his spiritual power is exhausted.

Not only the onlookers, but also Gongsun Tianjue's thoughts.

"As long as it is to resist this wave, this kid must have no spiritual power, and he intends to admit defeat. At this time, I will capture him first, suppress him, and take revenge on him!"

Gongsun Tianjue's eyes flickered, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He condensed his spiritual power and turned into a scimitar with a dazzling blade that shot straight into the sky.

Following Mantian swordsmanship, they collided.

"Boom boom boom!"

All over the sky swordsmanship, followed by the blades colliding in the air one after another, and finally disappeared at the same time.

"Okay, now!"

Gongsun Tianjue's eyes flickered, and he looked at Chu Fengmian, who was about to rush towards Chu Fengmian just now.

Suddenly, thousands of sword techniques bombarded Gongsun Tianjue at the same time.

"What? Anything else?"

"Chu Fengmian still has spiritual power?"

Countless fighters in the stands also thought that Chu Fengmian's spiritual power had been exhausted.

But the moment when thousands of swordsmanship in the air was resisted.

From the edge of Chu Fengmian's sword, he struck out thousands of sword techniques again and again, and once again slashed at Gongsun Tianjue.

At the same time, a sneer appeared from the corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth.

If you want to resist, then let Gongsun Tianjue resist enough.

(End of this chapter)