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injured?
At this point in the battle, there was finally blood.
However, it was Chu Zhongtian who was injured.
This result was unacceptable to everyone.
Chu Zhongtian is a strong man at the fifth level of the Earth Martial Realm.
He is also a master of swordsmanship, unrivaled.
However, facing Xiao Changfeng, who was only at the first level of the Earth Martial Realm.
Unexpectedly, he was kept being suppressed and beaten. Whether it was the initial sword light or the sword light tornado, they all failed.
This is different from what everyone expected.
It’s so unexpected!
"You are strong!"
Chu Zhongtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at Xiao Changfeng.
"But I'm stronger than you!"
Uh-huh!
Chu Zhongtian reached out, grasped the handle of the knife, and pulled out the knife that had been carried behind his back.
When the long sword was unsheathed, Chu Zhongtian's face no longer showed any fear.
With a knife in his hand, his aura rose infinitely, as if he was about to break through the sky and stand above all living beings.
This aura made Chu Zhongtian become more and more ethereal, more noble, and more and more invincible.
It was as if the sword god came to the world and possessed him.
"This is the real 'One-sword Shura'!"
Feeling the change in Chu Zhongtian's aura, everyone was shocked and their eyes showed reverence.
Chu Zhongtian was very strong when he didn't have a knife in his hand.
But if he has a knife in his hand, it's not strong, but terrifying.
"The sword in Senior Brother Chu's hand is a treasured sword inherited from his family. The name of the sword is Ghost Cry. When the sword is released, ghosts and gods cry. It is a middle-grade imperial weapon!"
Wang Bin looked at Chu Zhongtian with surprise, and also revealed the name of the Devil Weeping Knife in Chu Zhongtian's hand.
"It is said that Senior Brother Chu comes from a sword-forging family, and his ancestors even forged sacred swords. However, for some unknown reason, he was targeted by the enemy and the whole family was wiped out, leaving only him."
"This Devil May Cry Sword is the only relic of his family, and he has always regarded it as a relative."
Wang Bin slowly opened his mouth and told some of the life experiences of Devil May Cry Sword and Chu Zhongtian.
At this time, everyone also focused their attention on the Devil May Cry Knife.
This knife is very famous!
It is rumored that the Chu Zhongtian family was destroyed because of it.
This is an unknown knife.
The knife is three feet long. There are mysterious black lines on the blade, and the blade is even black.
The entire knife is placed in the air, but it is incompatible with its surroundings, as if it rejects everything.
Half of Chu Zhongtian's reputation as Yi Dao Shura was due to this Devil Weeping Dao.
No one can block Chu Zhongtian's full-strength sword.
When the sword fell, the world was shocked and ghosts and gods wept.
"Good knife!"
At this time, even Xiao Changfeng couldn't help but praise.
This Devil May Cry Knife is the best knife Xiao Changfeng has ever seen since he awakened his memory.
It's even three points stronger than Bai Xi's Water-Breaking Sword.
"My parents died when I was young. It was Master who rescued me and brought me to Qingxuan Academy to practice. In my heart, Master is my father. Today, I will kill you on the top of Jade Dragon Mountain with the Devil Weeping Sword! "
Chu Zhongtian held the Devil May Cry knife in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the knife, no longer separated.
"I grew up with this sword. To this day, a total of one hundred and seven people have died under this sword. If you are included today, the number will be exactly one hundred and eight."
With that said, Chu Zhongtian raised his knife.
Woohoo!
A shrill wail sounded out of nowhere.
"Look, there are shadows of dead souls on the Devil May Cry Knife!"
Someone exclaimed.
Everyone looked sideways.
I saw black gas flowing on the Devil May Cry Knife. This gas was like black mist, covering the entire Devil May Cry Knife.
And in the black fog, there are black shadows emerging. These black shadows are very blurry, but some can barely be seen clearly.
But there are faces.
"That's Yun Haoyu from the Eastern Yuntian tribe."
"Isn't that the Horse Thief King who died some time ago?"
"And that one, my God, it's as iron as a hook!"
Everyone looked shocked, looking at the black figures in the black fog, and they were all surprised.
Each of these people had a great reputation, and all of them died at the hands of Chu Zhongtian.
"It is rumored that Devil May Cry Sword can absorb a soul for every person it kills. It is actually true!"
An old monster from the Imperial Martial Realm had serious eyes at this time.
The Devil May Cry Knife is an ominous knife with special abilities.
Absorbing dead souls and enhancing one's own power is the innate ability of the Devil May Cry Sword.
Ghost Crying Knife, Ghost Crying Knife, Ghost Crying Sword, originally refers to this.
"With one hundred and eight genius souls together, Devil May Cry Sword can break through to a top-grade imperial weapon. Xiao Changfeng, you can be the sacrificial soul of Devil May Cry Sword!"
Chu Zhongtian's spiritual energy surged, all of which was poured into the Devil May Cry Knife.
The black mist on the Devil May Cry Blade became thicker and thicker, and the roars of the dead souls became more and more harsh.
It was as if he was crawling out of hell.
A heaven-destroying aura emerged from the Devil May Cry Blade, shocking everyone.
"It's too strong, it's really too strong. It absorbs the souls of the dead and strengthens itself. It's worthy of the name of Devil Cry!"
"The one-sword Shura has a well-deserved reputation. Within the same realm, this sword is almost invincible. Even I can't resist it!"
"Is this Chu Zhongtian's true strength? It's too scary. If you give him another ten years, I'm afraid he can become the new generation of Sword King!"
This scene made people's scalp numb and their eyelids twitching wildly.
No one expected that Chu Zhongtian's sword would be so powerful.
"The master is in danger, Master National Preceptor, can you take action to stop it?"
Su Qinglian's pretty face was full of worry.
Chu Zhongtian's sword hasn't been released yet, but his aura alone is enough to make people fear him.
"Master should be able to face it!"
Wu Changsheng frowned slightly, but after seeing the calm look on Xiao Changfeng's face, he finally decided not to take action.
However, Zhao Sanqing looked worried.
"Junior brother, look at this sword, can Master Xiao follow it?"
Although Zhao Sanqing is a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm.
But more of his thoughts were on refining medicine, and he was not as strong as Xue Feixian when it came to fighting, so he also asked Xue Feixian.
"It's hard to say, but I have never seen through Master Xiao's strength!"
Xue Feixian shook his head, unable to make a judgment.
"Boy, let's see if you die this time!"
The cold light in Kuihuang's eyes rose sharply, and there was a hint of pride in the corner of his mouth, as if he saw Xiao Changfeng dying under this knife.
At this time, the Red Emperor and the Quetzalcoatl Emperor turned their bodies slightly sideways.
They didn't want Xiao Changfeng alive.
If Zhao Sanqing and Xue Feixian wanted to save him, they would stop him.
"Xiao Changfeng, go to hell!"
Chu Zhongtian shouted angrily, raised his knife and slashed suddenly.
Uh-huh!
There seemed to be only a black blade light left between heaven and earth.
In the light of this sword, the shrill roar of the dead soul came out of the sky with unprecedented power.
The sword light, which was ten meters long, appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng in the blink of an eye.
Then cut it off hard.
Boom!
On the top of Jade Dragon Mountain, terrifying fluctuations and loud noises erupted, like a thunderbolt from the Nine Heavens exploding here.
The snow could no longer bear it and turned into a rolling avalanche, heading down the mountain.
"Is Xiao Changfeng dead?"
Everyone was confused.
At this moment, a green light suddenly lit up, piercing the sky and shining in all directions.
In the green light, Xiao Changfeng stepped out of the world with the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand.
The blue light in his eyes was bright, and his voice shook the heaven and earth, like thunder:
"Chu Zhongtian, you are too weak!"
