Eternal Blood Emperor

Chapter 349 You don't understand swords
"Is this your last resort?"

Wang Ruoxie glanced at Liu Song indifferently, and said with a sneer.

Perhaps for ordinary people, the sword intent of the Nine Great Consummation Levels can indeed be regarded as a great shock.

After all, it is not an exaggeration to say that a sword cultivator is the strongest in terms of attacking power alone, and a sword cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent to the level of nine major perfections is enough to deter all existence.

At least among the same level, almost no one can compete with the sword cultivator who has mastered the nine major perfect sword intents.

But to him, it was nothing, because not only did he control the sword intent of the Nine Great Consummation Levels, but he also comprehended the realm of the unity of human and sword, which is only half a step away from the realm of sword soul.

What's more, although the Shocking God Sword Art he cultivated is only a low-rank martial skill of the holy rank, but he has already mastered the strongest style, the God-killing Style.

In addition, the kung fu he practiced was the Supreme Secret Code Nine-Turn Hunyuan Sutra, which made the power of his martial arts burst even stronger.

Therefore, even in terms of kendo strength alone, he is not afraid of the opponent at all.

"It seems that this guy has some strength, and he can actually make Junior Brother Liu Song use his real trump card."

Xu Qiang, who was in the crowd below the battle stage, whispered with surprise in his eyes.

Of course, although Wang Ruoxie's strength was much stronger than he imagined, he didn't think that the other party could really compete with Liu Song.

He still believed that Liu Song, who had used his swordsmanship, would be able to easily kill Wang Ruoxie.

"Senior Sister Ningyue, let's persuade Senior Brother Ruoxie to admit defeat, otherwise, I'm afraid he will be very dangerous."

Although Tang Miaoyin was shocked by the powerful strength that Wang Ruoxie had just shown, she was even more aware of how terrifying Liu Song's swordsmanship was.

"Junior Sister Miaoyin, maybe you forgot that Ruoxie is also a sword cultivator."

Xiao Ningyue just smiled slightly when she heard the words, and replied.

Hearing Xiao Ningyue's words, Tang Miaoyin couldn't help being taken aback, yes, why did she forget that when she was in Tianjianzong in the past, Wang Ruoxie was the sword repair genius with the strongest talent in swordsmanship.

She had even seen with her own eyes that Wang Ruoxie displayed extremely powerful swordsmanship and easily leapfrogged the challenge.

"You ignorant guy, it was just a warm-up. Now, I will let you know how vulnerable you are under my sword."

Liu Song sneered and said to Wang Ruoxie.

"Since you think that the strength of the sword is your last trump card, then I will show you what a real swordsmanship is."

Wang Ruoxie replied indifferently, and immediately behind him, a bloody long sword appeared.

At the same time, an incomparably surging sword intent burst out from his body, pressing towards Liu Song.

"What... is he also a sword repairer?"

"This is interesting. Both of them are sword cultivators, and they both seem to have comprehended the sword intent of the Nine Great Perfection Levels. This must be a battle between dragons and tigers."

"It's been a long time since I saw two real sword cultivators fighting for each other."

Everyone around the battle stage, after a short shock, looked at Wang Ruoxie and Liu Song expectantly.

"Even if you are also a sword cultivator, you are still going to die."

After feeling the powerful sword intent emanating from Wang Ruoxie, Liu Song couldn't help but condense his eyes slightly, then smiled coldly and said.

However, having said that, there was a serious look in his eyes. Obviously, he felt a great threat from Wang Ruoxie.

"I haven't seen how strong your sword is, but your mouth is indeed very powerful."

Wang Ruoxie looked at Liu Song with sarcasm in her eyes, and said with a sneer.

"Since you are anxious to find death, then I will help you."

Liu Song's face became extremely ugly when he heard the words, and then he shouted in a cold voice: "Golden Snake Sword Rain."

As his words fell, he directly held the golden sword transformed from the blood soul, and then slashed at Wang Ruoxie.

Immediately, endless golden sword energy burst out, and then turned into golden snake shadows, overwhelmingly attacking and killing Wang Ruoxie.

These golden snakes transformed by sword energy were almost indistinguishable from real snakes, as if they were all alive, swallowing terrifying letters one by one, as if they wanted to devour Wang Ruoxie completely.

Facing the almost endless golden snakes, Wang Ruoxie's expression was still extremely calm, and then his figure suddenly rushed out, advancing instead of retreating, towards the golden snakes.

I saw him holding the blood sword in his hand, quickly beheading the golden snakes transformed by the sword energy. Even if a few golden snakes landed on him and kept biting him, they couldn't hurt him at all.

Now Wang Ruoxie's physical body has already reached an extremely astonishing level. I am afraid that even a real holy weapon may not be able to easily hurt him, let alone the golden snake transformed by these sword qi.

In just a few breaths, Wang Ruoxie easily strangled all those golden snakes.

"God-killing style."

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Ruoxie's figure appeared directly in front of Liu Song, and then he slashed out with a sword.

Sensing the terrifying power contained in this sword, Liu Song's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly put the golden sword in front of him, trying to resist Wang Ruoxie's bloody sword.

"Showless swordsmanship, you don't understand swords at all."

Following Wang Ruoxie's indifferent voice, his blood sword also slashed on Liu Song's golden sword.

"Crack..."

The next moment, accompanied by bursts of cracking sounds, Liu Song's golden sword was split apart in an instant.

And the next scene made his face as pale as paper, ashamed.

The golden sword transformed from his blood soul was quickly devoured by the opponent's blood sword.

Afterwards, he felt that his blood soul had disappeared directly. He knew very well that this was not caused by the temporary exhaustion of the power of the blood, but a complete loss of the power of the blood.

Without the power of his bloodline, his strength has been reduced by at least [-]%. He is no match for Wang Ruoxie, how can he compete with the opponent?

At this moment, the breath of the extremely sharp sword is constantly pricking his skin, and the blood sword in Wang Ruoxie's hand is only half an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, and it only needs to be gently sent forward to end it completely. his life.

"I...I admit defeat, don't kill...I..."

A look of struggle flashed across Liu Song's face, and then he finally uttered these words with difficulty.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, and collapsed limply on the ground, his face felt burning pain, and he even felt as if everyone was laughing at his incompetence.

The arrogant man, never thought that he would one day beg for mercy.

The most difficult thing for him to accept was that the opponent's cultivation base was two small realms lower than his, what an irony this was.

Xu Qiang, who was below the battle stage, also had an extremely ugly expression at the moment.

Although he was not the one who begged for mercy when he was defeated, he felt the same. Moreover, he also knew very well that although his own strength was stronger than Liu Song's, it was still very limited.

If it was him who had just accepted the challenge, then the one who was humiliated at this time would also be him.

"It turns out that you so-called geniuses from the Middle Thousand World are also afraid of death."

Wang Ruoxie sneered and said sarcastically.

(End of this chapter)