Dart Lord of The World

The soft and silver sword was as agile as a poisonous snake, its moving body was extremely difficult to deal with, bringing Wang Zhengyu a lot of trouble.

"We can't engage in close combat. The opponent's moves are strange and his weapon is weird. If we engage in close combat, we would be at a disadvantage. We have to think of a way to distance ourselves from him." While Wang Zhengyu blocked Yu Guanchao's flexible sword, he was also thinking of a way to pull away from him.

"Yu Guanchao's sword technique is truly strange, even when I used my full strength I was not confident of defeating him, the genius of the Great Yan Empire is truly worthy of his reputation." Tong Hui stared at the two of them and praised them endlessly. This kind of competition at the same level was not something that could be seen easily. In the Ancient Southern Kingdom, he was already an existence at the peak of the same generation.

"Take my sword!" Moreover, he still had something to hide. Although on the surface, Yu Guanchao was able to fight him to a draw, he knew in his heart that his own strength was definitely above Yu Guanchao's.

"Burning Heaven Sword Technique! The ten thousand swords will become one! "

The sharp ancient sword let out a loud and clear sword hum. A hundred years ago, the ancient sect's peerless sword technique had once again appeared in the world.

The various weapons that were scattered on top of the city gates seemed to be summoned as they trembled. The Mysterious Sky Ancient Sword floated in the air.

"What is this?" Tong Hui and Yu Guanchao were stunned, the ten thousand swords became one?

Nearly ten thousand different types of weapons were floating behind the ancient sword, densely packed together. This visual impact was very scary.

"Wang Zhengyu has hidden himself so deeply!" Tong Hui was surprised, he thought that in the previous few exchanges, he and Yu Guanchao had already forced Wang Zhengyu to reveal all of his strength, but he never expected that Wang Zhengyu would actually hide such a powerful move.

"Is this his true strength?" Yu Guanchao was being pressured by the dense number of weapons on Wang Zhengyu's back. In front of these close to ten thousand weapons, he was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

"What are you doing?" Just as Yu Guanchao was in a daze, Tong Hui had already appeared beside him.

"Idiot. You are no longer his match. Quickly attack, or else we will all die here."

"This is a contest between me and him, there's no need for you to act!" Yu Guanchao refused.

Tong Hui was very angry, at a time like this, Yu Guanchao still adhered to his principles of the martial arts world.

"Come out!" Wang Zhengyu ordered, the tip of his ancient sword was pointed at the two of them, so what if the two of them are working together?

The ancient sword was like an emperor as it emitted a sky-shattering sword hum. The tens of thousands of weapons behind it all shot out, densely packed together, toward the two of them.

Nearly ten thousand weapons were unleashed at the same time. Even the city gates were trembling from such a huge display of power.

With the huge commotion caused by the east gate, even the north gate was affected. At that moment, Ah-Man was bringing the soldiers from the north gate to defend against the great swallow and the Southern Wasteland enemy, Wang Zhengyu's guess was not wrong, the enemy's main force was truly here, they had long been quietly approaching the north gate, waiting for Yu Guanchao's order to attack, the signal just now sounded, and the enemy troops hiding outside the north gate had already begun their assault.

"This is Zheng Yu's Burning Heaven Sword Technique." Ah-Man heard the loud and clear cry of the sword just now and recognized Wang Zhengyu's sword moves. He wanted to go over and help Wang Zhengyu, but the enemy's attack was too strong, he was unable to support Wang Zhengyu at all.

"Now, the only outcome is Zheng Yu. If only Xiao Kai was here. " Ah-Man sighed, whether he was alive or dead, he could only count on Wang Zhengyu, if he was able to defeat Tong Hui and Yu Guanchao, then the danger he faced today would be solved, and if Wang Zhengyu lost, then JOSELF would lose.

On the other side, the east gate's gate had already been destroyed, the power of the close to ten thousand weapons could even break through walls. The place where Yu Guanchao and Tong Hui were previously standing had already collapsed, many soldiers, whether they were from Nine Continents or the enemy, all died miserable deaths under these weapons.

The Jiang Hu experts who came with Wang Zhengyu were already stupefied. They all said that Wang Zhengyu and Shen Kai were the most outstanding youths in the martial arts Lin Clan, and normally, Wang Zhengyu was amiable and unassuming, and also respected them because he was a senior in the martial arts world. After a while, they all knew that Wang Zhengyu was not ordinary, but some of them were still stubborn and proud. Now, Wang Zhengyu had completely conquered them.

"Go back!" The ancient sword flew back into Wang Zhengyu's hands.

"We won!" A person from the Nine Continents shouted loudly. The city gate had collapsed and Yu Guanchao and Tong Hui were nowhere to be seen, so they must have been buried amongst the broken stones inside the gate.

One of them shouted loudly, and the rest of the people came back to their senses. Each one of them was extremely excited, shouting out their victory.

Those Southern Wasteland and great swallow martial arts experts looked at each other. They couldn't believe that the overweeningly arrogant Tong Hui and Yu Guanchao would actually be defeated by Wang Zhengyu together, and neither of them were willing to accept the result of their defeat. However, the result was right in front of their eyes.

The people of Nine Continents were ecstatic, Wang Zhengyu also revealed a smile, but before he could smile, it was dissipated by a cold killing intent.

Wang Zhengyu's body explosively retreated as a blurry voice flashed past.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene. The people from the Nine Continents were still confused, and had been celebrating just now. What was going on?

On the contrary, the Southern Wasteland and the great swallow's martial world experts turned from grief to joy, because they recognized that the one who had attacked Wang Zhengyu was the Southern Wasteland's Tong Hui.

Tong Hui's blade technique was very fast, a grade faster than Wang Zhengyu and Yu Guanchao's. Everyone said that Ancient Southern Kingdom had the strongest expert in the world, Master Tong Zhantian Belo, and Tong Hui's master was this Master Belo.

Although Tong Hui's blade came fast and fast, Wang Zhengyu still managed to dodge it. He was not lucky though, as another killing intent appeared behind him, it was Yu Guanchao's sword. The flexible sword in Yu Guanchao's hand turned into a silver flash of lightning, quickly slashing forward, bringing along a line of blood.

The stinging pain on his back caused Wang Zhengyu to break out in a cold sweat.

Wang Zhengyu did not know how they managed to resist the combined ten thousand swords, but not only did the two of them survive the one thousand swords, they even injured him.

"Despicable!" The people of Nine Continents gritted their teeth fiercely.

The group of experts from great swallow and Southern Wasteland were extremely excited, the sudden turn of events had changed the fate of the battlefield. Not only were Tong Hui and Tong Hui alive, they had also injured Wang Zhengyu.

They continued to force Wang Zhengyu, they knew that Wang Zhengyu's strength was not ordinary, but the ten thousand swords that he had used on Wang Zhengyu had consumed a large amount of energy, and now that he was weak, while you were sick, the two of them understood the principle of taking your life.

It had to be said that Tong Hui and Yu Guanchao were the two most outstanding martial arts rookies from the two great empires, and their strengths were not weak in the first place. Their blade and sword matched perfectly, and the two of them combined had forced the weak Wang Zhengyu to retreat continuously.

"If this continues, Wang Ying will be defeated." Although the soldiers in the army all liked to call Wang Zhengyu the General, the martial artists all preferred to call him the Escort Chief.

"Let's attack. Once Wang Ying is defeated, we will die as well." A person said.

"This kind of confrontation is not something we can get involved in." One of them shook his head with a bitter look on his face.

"Just watch as he is attacked by the two of them?" Just as they were talking, Wang Zhengyu's arm was once again slashed by Yu Guanchao. The intense pain caused the ancient sword in his hand to be unable to hold steady, and it fell to the ground.

The ancient sword fell to the ground. Tong Hui seized this opportunity and slashed his blade towards Wang Zhengyu's head.

Under this blade, Wang Zhengyu would definitely die.

"AHH!" Zheng Yu! " Zhang Ning who was thousands of kilometers away was suddenly awakened from his nightmare, and immediately shouted out Wang Zhengyu's name when he woke up.

Hearing her daughter's shout, Zhang Heiwu immediately rushed over, "Xiao Ning, what's wrong?"

When Zhang Ning saw his father, he grabbed his father's hand tightly and said while trembling, "Father, I dreamt that something happened to Zheng Yu!"

"Silly girl, that's just a dream, not a real one. Your Uncle Li sent a letter, he already found Xiao Kai and told him to go to JOSELF to support Zheng Yu. He should be in JOSELF by now, nothing will happen to Zheng Yu." Zhang Heiwu comforted his daughter and took out a letter. It was Li Guanming's letter.

Zhang Ning grabbed the letter and looked at it carefully, then forced himself to calm down, but he was still nervous, if he did not see Wang Zhengyu, he would not be at ease.

Above JOSELF CITY Pass.

"Go to hell!" Tong Hui shouted crazily as he slashed with both of his hands.

Wang Zhengyu had nowhere to run, he could only watch as the sharp blade edge magnified in front of his eyes.

Just as Wang Zhengyu was feeling the ice-cold feeling from the sharp blade, a black light flashed in front of him, and then he felt a huge force in his hands that caused the blade in his hand to fly away.

Clang clang, Tong Hui's blade was flung out, seeing this scene, Wang Zhengyu did not care who saved him, but used his leg to kick him in the stomach instead.

Bang!

Tong Hui flew backwards onto the ground, his kick not light at all. He struggled to crawl back up, and was enraged to the extreme, "Who is it?" Yu Guanchao was also equally shocked, who could force Tong Hui to retreat in one move? Was there such an expert hidden in the JOSELF?

"Who is it?" Tong Hui roared towards the sky, looking at the people from Nine Continents.

"There's no need to search, it's here!" Everyone turned to look, and a youth dressed in elegant white clothes appeared in their line of sight.

The man's white clothes fluttered in the wind as he slowly walked down the ancient path of the city gates. Compared to the man's elegant demeanor, the crowd was even more breathtaking.

"Who are you?" Tong Hui frowned.