Chapter 4278 Go to war

Emperor Chengguang's figure flickered and disappeared out of thin air like a broken sword. He seemed to have turned into a stream of light and merged into the world. Like Broken Sword, it uses the wind and snow between heaven and earth to hide, so as to achieve unexpected combat intentions.

"What's the use of imitating others?"

The mocking cry of Broken Sword rang out in the wind and snow. At this moment, the dense sword energy suddenly shot out of the void and spread across the void within a hundred feet. As the broken sword raised its left hand high, billions of sword energy criss-crossed, destroying all tangible objects, and the space of a hundred feet became empty!

Emperor Chengguang was forced to reveal himself, but fortunately there was a powerful barrier protecting the emperor's body and he withstood the sword attack.

"The seventh-level ancient emperor also wants to compete with me. Let's go back and practice for thousands more years."

Broken Sword took out the shorter sword from his waist and turned into a tornado and struck in front of Chengguang. Broken Sword's attack was extremely fast and fierce. The sword danced like flowers and wind, and was so dense that there were almost no flaws. Even with Emperor Chengguang's cultivation level, he could not clearly see how Broken Sword moved. In his eyes, there was only a black sword energy shrouding it, with no blind spots in all directions. It didn't look like a sword move at all, but rather like some kind of powerful supernatural power.

Emperor Chengguang seemed a little helpless in the face of such a move. He concentrated his energy to see through the flaw in the Broken Sword move, but when he saw that the storm of sword energy was about to hit him, he still couldn't find the flaw in the Broken Sword.

"Chengguang, retreat quickly!" Chen Zhong shouted, "He mixed other left-handed techniques into his sword moves!"

Emperor Chengguang was shocked and jumped back three feet.

"Chengguang, is this all you have?" Duanjian sneered.

"Haven't you ever heard of taking retreat to make progress? What do you know?"

Emperor Chengguang's expression suddenly became extremely fierce, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged like a storm. The moment he took the third step, he leaned forward, switching from defense to offense. He quickly made a seal with his hands, the knuckles of his five fingers clicked, and at the same time bright golden light erupted. The golden light spread rapidly from the palm of his hand and enveloped his whole body. He struck with both palms together, and the vast golden light condensed into a hundred-foot giant sword, which stood high and shone brightly on the heaven and earth.

"cut!"

Emperor Chengguang struck down with both hands together, and the golden light sword fell like a broken bamboo, striking hard at the sword energy storm.

Two extreme forces collided in mid-air and reached a stalemate. Sword energy overflowed and golden light surged wildly. The sky and the earth were completely enveloped by these two kinds of light. Broken Sword's sword energy is superior because of its speed and dense moves without flaws, while Emperor Chengguang's magical power is superior because of its tyrannical power, which can defeat all kinds of magic with one force. When the power is strong enough, sometimes the gap in realm will not seem so important.

"This guy is just a seventh-order ancient emperor. Why is his magical power so powerful? Compared with most ninth-order ancient emperors, he is not weak at all!" Duan Jian was a little surprised.

Li Hanxue watched quietly from the side, and Emperor Chengguang's performance was somewhat beyond his expectation. Among the four ancient emperors who attended the appointment, Emperor Chengguang should be the weakest, but he actually has the strength of the seventh level and the ninth level.

"Unless you can defeat me with this move, you'll never stand a chance."

The sword energy storm disappeared, revealing the body of Broken Sword. Broken Sword was seen holding a short sword in his left hand, holding Emperor Chengguang's golden sword. Although it seemed a bit difficult, Emperor Chengguang's magical power seemed to be not enough. Broken Sword cannot be completely suppressed.

When Emperor Chengguang saw this, his expression became solemn. From this scene, he had already seen the true strength of Broken Sword, and he knew even more that there was an irreparable gap between himself and Broken Sword.

Why?

Because Broken Sword used his weaker left hand to catch Chengguang's move, and there was a long sword on his back, which should be his real killing weapon. In addition, Broken Sword also has a right hand hanging down to one side, with no intention of raising it.

What does this mean?

The hearts of the ancient emperors present were as clear as a mirror, which meant that Broken Sword did not use its full strength at all, not even 50% of its strength. The contest with Emperor Chengguang was purely a test. If Broken Sword really made a real move, it would definitely be two swords coming out at the same time.

However, even if Broken Sword only used the dagger, Emperor Chengguang still seemed to be struggling.

"Chengguang, step back, there is no chance for you to show off here."

Broken Sword raised his left hand with force to shake Emperor Chengguang's sword away.

"Don't even think about it!"

Emperor Chengguang frowned, and the emperor's true form appeared behind him. All the power was poured into the giant sword in an instant, and the giant sword suddenly became extremely heavy. Pressing the Broken Sword firmly, the Broken Sword was not only unable to shake the giant sword away, but was instead pressed to the ground, with his knees constantly sinking into the snow.

"I'll give you a shameless thing that doesn't know whether to live or die."

Broken Sword snorted coldly, and the short sword in his hand was dyed with a strange purple color. This purple color quickly penetrated into the golden giant sword through the tip of the sword, and then spread towards Emperor Chengguang's arm at an extremely fast speed.

"Chengguang, withdraw your sword quickly, don't let this purple energy penetrate into your body, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!" Chen Zhong shouted.

Emperor Chengguang was shocked. Looking at the purple energy spreading like a poisonous snake, he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. Without saying a word, he withdrew the golden sword and used both hands to smash it into pieces, causing the purple energy in the sword to disperse in the air.

He knew very well that once the purple energy penetrated into his body, he would most likely end up like Chen Chong, spending the rest of his life in bed. Fortunately for Chen Chong, he has Ruan Lingyu who will never leave him by his side, so he will die without any regrets. But what about yourself? I am a single person with no Taoist companions. Who will take care of me if I die?

"Is this your retreat to advance?"

Duanjian laughed loudly, and while Emperor Chengguang was retreating, he approached Emperor Chengguang at a faster speed and slapped Emperor Chengguang on the chest with his palm.

"boom……"

Emperor Chengguang received the blow from Broken Sword, and his whole body flew back a hundred feet, hitting the snow hard. He got up from the ground with great difficulty, and blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth. Although the palm of Broken Sword only hit the barrier that Emperor Chengguang had put up in advance, the palm's power was amazing. When it penetrated the barrier, it injured Emperor Chengguang's internal organs and was almost penetrated by his sea of qi.

"Chengguang, you should be grateful that you have good luck. If I had used a sword just now, you would be half a cripple now." Duan Jian said with a smile.

Emperor Chengguang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and forced himself to raise his energy, intending to fight again.

Chen Zhong quickly stopped Emperor Chengguang: "Chengguang, that's enough! Don't fight him again. You are not Broken Sword's opponent yet. Fighting with him too much will only cost your life."

Emperor Chengguang clenched his fists. Although he was extremely unwilling to do so, he had to admit that Broken Sword's strength was indeed far superior to his. The result of a fierce battle would be death.

Like Emperor Jiuyin