The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 1188: Conquer the enemy without fighting!

The monk who had just stepped out of the peak reincarnation realm was called the Sword Master. His name was Lin Xu. His swordsmanship was so superb that few people in the world could match it.

When Lin Xu walked out, two more monks in the peak reincarnation realm walked out from the crowd.

The four peak reincarnation realm monks glared at the Futian King. They now planned to unite to get rid of the surrounding blockade.

King Futian saw the four monks in the peak reincarnation realm in front of him preparing to resist him. He said coldly: "Just the four of you?"

"If any of you are still unconvinced, you can stand up now and let me deal with you all!"

He didn't take the monks in the peak reincarnation realm in his eyes at all.

Even if he loses the Futian Ruler, with his own original fighting strength, it is still enough for him to sweep the scene!

After hearing what Lord Futian said, Wuliang Sanren said: " Lord Futian, our attitude has been set very low, but you are still pressing forward step by step. In this case, even if we die, we will not let you get what you want! "

Lin Xu also said: "Why are you worried about us passing on the news that you are going to deal with Taishangdao? You just want to bring us under your command."

"Monarch Futian, stop talking nonsense and fight if you want!"

After the four peak reincarnation realm monks finished speaking, they immediately mobilized all their strength.

Wuliang Sanren holds a whisk in his hand. The whisk is a spiritual weapon of reincarnation. Once he attacks the enemy with this whisk, it will definitely bring a devastating threat to his enemy.

Lin Xu held a long sword with a somewhat curved shape, which was completely different from an ordinary long sword.

The sword in his hand feels like an insidious snake.

The weapons in the hands of the other two people were also taken out at this moment.

Their current goal is to capture the Futian King in front of them!

However, the other monks did not dare to step forward.

The current struggle is actually meaningless. The surrounding space is obviously blocked by the Futian Ruler's weapon spirit. The Futian King can only be regarded as an executor.

What's more, besides Lord Futian, there are also the Five Dragons of the Chu family and the Four Xiangs of the Feng family, plus Fang Qingyang of unknown origin. It is simply unrealistic for them to escape from this blockade.

Struggle now can only delay your own death at best.

But Wuliang Sanren and the other three people didn't think so.

Now they have only one goal, and that is to capture the King of Futian!

Only by taking down the Futian King can they have a chance to survive!

"Is it just you?"

Lord Futian said to Wuliang Sanren and the others: "If only the four of you resist, it won't have any effect."

After saying this, a stronger force suddenly emerged from his body.

He had no weapons in his hands, but he mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body.

Wow…

The aura on his body made his clothes rustle.

And when this momentum spreads towards the surroundings, it contains a destructive power, with a tendency to destroy everything around it.

Wuliang Sanren, Lin Xu, Zhang Cheng and He Xian were the first to bear the brunt.

When they felt the terrifying aura emerging from Lord Futian, they felt as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs.

The pressure of the momentum brought a heavy feeling to them. If they continued to fight with them now, they felt that they would probably die here!

When they thought of the situations they were encountering now, their hearts sank to the bottom.

"Four of you, come on together."

"Quick victory!"

Lord Futian's voice fell, and he stepped forward. A heavier aura bloomed from his body, and he seemed to be trying to suppress all the monks in front of him!

Fang Qingyang looked at the momentum emerging from Lord Futian, and his expression changed again and again.

He is a monk in the one-kalpa reincarnation realm, and he is confident that he can compete with the monks in the three-kalpa reincarnation realm.

However, facing the power displayed by King Futian, he suddenly felt that if he fought with a strong man like King Futian, he would definitely die in his hands!

The power emerging from Lord Futian was so strong that he felt that if he fought with Lord Futian, he might not be able to get through even one round!

"It seems that there is a huge difference between the monks at the peak level of reincarnation!"

He had previously injured Lin Ji, the leader of Linlong City, and even almost caused Lin Ji to die.

From then on, he believed that he could pose a threat to the monks in the peak reincarnation realm as long as he broke out with a sword that united spirit, energy and spirit.

But now, seeing the power displayed by King Futian, he suddenly felt that even if he used the same moves he used to deal with Lin Ji, he might not be able to pose a threat to him.

This is still under the condition that my strength has improved. If my strength has not improved, how should I deal with the power displayed by Linlong City Lord?

Fang Qingyang suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart. He was now a pure spectator, watching King Futian's personal show!

For Wuliang Sanren and others, after the power of King Futian was fully revealed, they no longer had the confidence to defeat him.

What a joke! If they were to fight with the Lord of Futian now, they would not be able to pose any threat to him at all!

"Ah!"

At this moment, Wuliang Sanren sighed lightly, as if he had lost all desire to fight.

He looked at the Lord of Futian in front of him and said, "I didn't expect that you, who lost the Futian Ruler, would still be so strong!"

Then, he put down his whisk and said to the Lord of Futian, "I am willing to accept your conditions!"

Wulian Sanren's sudden surrender made Lin Xu, Zhang Cheng, and He Xian quite helpless.

Especially Lin Xu, he wanted to verify his swordsmanship on the Lord of Futian, but now Wuliang Sanren actually surrendered directly.

"Lord of Futian, I hope you will only restrain us, not enslave us!"

Lin Xu also lowered his sword-holding hand and stopped fighting.

When the Lord of Futian showed all his strength, they realized that they could not be his opponent at all.

There is actually not much hatred between the two sides. It is just because they heard that Futian Guojun and Fang Qingyang were planning to plot against the Supreme Dao that there was such a tense atmosphere.

They also understood that they had no way to get rid of the blockade here?

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