God Emperor

Chapter 1511: Victory or Defeat in a Single Thought (1/2)

Chu Siyuan and the eight Xuannv retreated to a farther position and stared at the two people on the wall of the merit book.

"Does Zhang Ruochen really have the strength to fight against the Jiuyou Sword Master?" One of the Xuan Nus said with a skeptical attitude.

Goddess Siming said: "Although Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has not reached the realm of the Holy King, his combat power is definitely not weaker than that of the Holy King. However, Jiuyou Sword Master has been practicing swordsmanship for more than five hundred years, and his attainments are extremely advanced. , Zhang Ruochen’s training time is too short, and his background is still far behind.”

No matter how talented a swordsman is, he still needs to spend a lot of time practicing swordsmanship before he can achieve results. It is simply impossible to become a strong swordsman overnight.

"The Xuan Gang of swordsmanship is invincible. With just this move, Jiuyou Sword Master can arrogantly outshine the other One Step Saint King. How can Zhang Ruochen be his opponent?"

Zhang Ruochen was very strong, but no one thought he could defeat Jiuyou Sword Master.

Zhang Ruochen obviously knew how powerful the sword Xuangang was, so at the moment when the two men's momentum reached its peak, he took the lead and struck out with one sword.

"Wow——"

The sword is like a light shuttle.

The sword energy all over the sky gathered at one point and merged with the tip of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, blooming with dazzling light.

"In my eyes, your swordsmanship is full of flaws, no different from a child's sword dancing. With your little strength, you are still far from clearing Xuanji's name."

The Nine Nether Sword Master did not use the nine holy swords in the air sea, but only released the sword intent in his body. The powerful sword intention condensed into a white holy sword, like a white rainbow, and swung towards Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

Anyone who is a sword master can use the sword with sword intent.

However, the sword spirit condensed by the sword master is just a shadow, similar to a sword energy.

However, the sword wielded by Jiuyou Sword Master is no different from a real holy sword. It can be real or imaginary.

"Boom."?

Before Shen Yuan's ancient sword could get within three feet of Jiuyou Sword Master, it was hit by the force erupted from the sword's sword and flew away diagonally. The sword of sword intention did not dissipate, but instead bloomed with even brighter brilliance, turning into a stream of light and attacking Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen naturally understood the terrifying power of the Sword Intention Sword, and immediately struck out the Monument Shield.

"Wow——"

The Sword Intention Sword and the Monument Shield did not collide fiercely, but penetrated directly.

Reaching the swordsmanship level of Jiuyou Sword Master, the sword of sword intention can be both a sword and a sword intention, and no physical defense can stop it.

Seeing that the sword of Sword Intention was about to hit Zhang Ruochen's body and pierce it, suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's finger swiped, and a space crack tore out.

Colliding with the cracks in space, the powerful power contained in the sword disappeared instantly.

Jiuyou Sword Master's eyes condensed, and he suddenly realized that Zhang Ruochen was not only a sword cultivator, but also practiced the Way of Time and the Way of Space among the Nine Ancient Ways.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Jiuyou Sword Master noticed that there was a spatial fluctuation coming from all around his body. The fluctuation became stronger and stronger, as if the world was about to collapse.

"not good."

The body of Jiuyou Sword Master turned into a sword light and soared into the sky.

Where he had just stood, dense cracks appeared in the space. Then, it suddenly collapsed and turned into a black hole. The void space was revealed and a powerful devouring power erupted.

Even with the powerful cultivation of Jiuyou Sword Saint, he was unable to fight against the power of space, so he had to keep throwing amulets behind him. As the amulet exploded, blocking part of the devouring power of the broken space, the Nine Nether Sword Master finally escaped.

"Too careless!"

Cold sweat broke out on Jiuyou Sword Master's vest. If he had reacted just half a moment slower just now, he might have died in that broken space.

That kid Zhang Ruochen must have deliberately shown weakness to the enemy to make me relax my vigilance, and then he unleashed this killing move.

Zhang Ruochen was naturally a little disappointed when he saw Jiuyou Sword Master escaping. But there is no other way. The power of the Great Sage left in the Phoenix Nest has a great suppression on the cultivation of the monks. Even the Holy King cannot burst out with the power of destroying the world.

Moreover, the space in the Phoenix Nest is quite stable. It is not easy for Zhang Ruochen to perform a move like space collapse.

If fighting outside the Phoenix Nest, Zhang Ruochen's advantage would definitely be greater.

When the attack failed, Zhang Ruochen opened dozens of space cracks in succession, attacking Jiuyou Sword Master without giving him a chance to fight back.

The spatial cracks intertwined into a network, forcing Jiuyou Sword Master to passively dodge.

"The Jiuyou Sword Master, who has reached the realm of the Holy King, was actually defeated by Zhang Ruochen?" Those Xuan Nu were a little speechless. This was completely different from what they had imagined at first.

Chu Siyuan said: "Zhang Ruochen became more and more cunning. At first, he deliberately used swordsmanship to attack Jiuyou Sword Master, which made Jiuyou Sword Master feel contemptuous. When he unexpectedly displayed his space power, he immediately gained the upper hand. From then on, he No more opportunities for Jiuyou Sword Master to use his sword.”

Goddess Siming said: "Is the Nine Nether Sword Saint going to be defeated?"

Chu Siyuan shook his head and said: "I don't know how many battles Jiuyou Sword Master has experienced, and he will definitely be able to seize the opportunity to counterattack. Once he starts to counterattack, I am afraid that Zhang Ruochen will be defeated."

The talented scholar's hands were hidden in her sleeves, her fingers pinched tightly, and she felt extremely nervous inside.

The battle between Zhang Ruochen and Jiuyou Sword Master is as dangerous as the decisive battle between Xuanji Sword Master and Jiuyou Sword Master. In such a battle, both sides will definitely go all out. It is difficult to win at the critical moment. Hold your power.

Once defeated, death is likely.

Zhang Ruochen hit more than two hundred space cracks in a row. Even though Jiuyou Sword Master had rich fighting experience, three blood marks still appeared on his body.

"Boy, you can actually hurt me, you are quite capable."

Anger welled up in the eyes of Jiuyou Sword Master, and a bright spot appeared between his eyebrows. Nine holy swords rushed out and flew out from the cracks in space.

"Nine Swords Eat God."

The Nine Nether Sword Master stretched out a palm, raised it above his head, and controlled the nine holy swords from a distance. Then, he pressed his palm down.

The nine holy swords all emitted powerful power fluctuations, and the shadows of the nine flame holy birds rushed out from the inside of the sword body, making deafening screams.

Immediately, the nine flame sacred birds pressed down at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen did not panic. The holy energy in his body was injected into the Hundred Saint Blood Armor, and the blood-red armor became radiant.

One hundred shadows of mid-level saints rushed out of the armor.

The power of the holy shadow merged with Zhang Ruochen's body and turned into the power of a hundred saints. Immediately, Zhang Ruochen stepped on the ground with his feet, formed palm prints with his hands, and slapped his hands upwards.

"Ouch."

"Roar."

The sounds of dragons and elephants roaring came out.

The phantoms of a green dragon and a green elephant appeared, and combined with Zhang Ruochen's palm prints, the nine flame sacred birds flew away and turned into nine swords again. ?After this collision, the ground under Zhang Ruochen's feet sank a large area.

The nine holy swords made a swishing sound, flew into the sky again, and merged into the interior of the scorching sun.

"That is……"

Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked above.

However, every ray of light emitted by the scorching sun was like a sharp sword, stabbing him so hard that he could not open his eyes. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also felt a huge crisis, as if the next ray of sunlight would pierce his scalp.

"The famous unique skill of Jiuyou Sword Master, Chiyang Sword Technique." Chu Siyuan exclaimed.

Inside the scorching sun, the sword wave that erupted became more and more powerful, and the heat emitted seemed to melt the entire Phoenix Nest.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hands to support the space field. At the same time, he aroused the most powerful space force, tearing open hundreds of space cracks with the space field as the center.

"Wow."

In the scorching sun above, streaks of fiery red sword energy fell down like rain waterfalls, bombarding Zhang Ruochen continuously.

Chu Siyuan and the eight Xuannv in the distance also felt the danger and stepped back again.

Most of the sword energy was swallowed up by the space cracks, but a small amount fell into the space field, causing Zhang Ruochen a lot of trouble.

The Chiyang Sword Rain lasted for nine breaths. Under the impact of the sword energy, the soil melted, and the land around Zhang Ruochen completely turned into a sea of ​​red flames.

After those space cracks disappeared, the nine swords merged into one, and were held in the hands of Jiuyou Sword Master. They rushed out of the scorching sun, merged with the sword energy in the sky, and pierced Zhang Ruochen's head.

This sword has already brewed the sword's mysterious power.

"Kenpachi."

The Nine Nether Sword Master and the Nine Swords are like a flaming meteorite flying from the sky, threatening to destroy the world.

The pressure Zhang Ruochen was under was not small. He gritted his teeth and struck out the Buddha Emperor's relic, stimulating the original power in the relic and trying his best to resist.

At this moment, the few people standing in the distance were all extremely nervous, realizing that this sword might be the difference between victory and defeat, life and death.

"Boom."

The nine swords hit the relic, and immediately formed a ripple of energy that shot out in all directions.

Unfortunately, the relic failed to block Jiuyou Sword Master, and the sharp sword light still struck down.

"Space distortion."?

Zhang Ruochen raised his hands, and almost all the meridians on his face and body were highlighted. He was frantically mobilizing the rules of space and holy power, trying his best to distort the space above his head.

Finally, the nine swords shifted direction and stabbed down from the side of Zhang Ruochen's cheek.

The moment the stab fell, even with the protection of the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, a long blood mark still opened on Zhang Ruochen's cheek. There were bloodstains from the temple to the chin, and crimson holy blood dripped down the chin.

It is conceivable that as long as the power of space distortion is slightly weaker, Zhang Ruochen's body may have been pierced.

"Boom."?

The sword of Jiuyou Sword Master struck the ground next to Zhang Ruochen, sending Zhang Ruochen flying. With thousands of sword energies, it hit the Hundred Saints Blood Armor on Zhang Ruochen's back, making a series of roars. Voice.

Jiuyou Sword Master saw that this sword failed to kill Zhang Ruochen, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then he pulled out his long sword and struck Zhang Ruochen with another sword.

Zhang Ruochen, who was thrown into the air, suddenly turned around and formed a sword formula with his fingers. When Jiuyou Sword Master felt that he had a chance to win, he pointed at it.

"Morning Sword."

In an instant, time stopped.

Zhang Ruochen's fingertips, the sword energy and the pure fire of annihilation merged into one, seizing this very short time, he struck the Jiuyou Sword Master's eyebrows with one finger.

You know, just now Zhang Ruochen was blown away by the power of Jianba and Jianqi Xuangang. He was definitely defeated. How could Jiuyou Sword Master have expected that Zhang Ruochen would counterattack under such a disadvantage? Power?

Zhang Ruochen's finger failed to stab him in the end, and the flame at his fingertips was only an inch away from Jiuyou Sword Master's eyebrows.

The Jiuyou Sword Master stopped, did not make any more moves, and stuck the Nine Swords on the ground. The expression on his face became dull, and his mood fluctuated greatly. After a while, he said with difficulty: "Is this the Time Sword Technique?"

"That's right." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Why didn't you use this trick in the first place?"

"Time Sword Technique is my biggest trump card. Naturally, I cannot use it casually. Once used, I must ensure that I can kill the enemy and win." Zhang Ruochen said.

Jiuyou Sword Master said: "But why did you hold back your strength and didn't kill me?"

"People like you should not die in the hands of your own people. Even if you die, you should die in battle with the Rakshasa tribe." Zhang Ruochen said.

Jiuyou Sword Master laughed out loud. After a while, the smile turned into a bitter smile: "I lost!"

Zhang Ruochen retracted the finger that was pointed at Jiuyou Sword Master's eyebrows, then formed a palm print with his five fingers, and quickly struck out with a palm, hitting Jiuyou Sword Master's chest.

"Bang."

Jiuyou Sword Master spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, half-knelt on the ground, and his face became extremely pale.

"Back then, you stabbed Master with a sword. Today I slap you. From now on, no one will owe anyone any more." Zhang Ruochen said.

After striking out this palm, within an hour, Jiuyou Sword Master could no longer fight anyone.

Without the fighting power of Jiuyou Sword Master, the strength of Chu Siyuan and Jiutian Xuannv was still unable to take away the merit book wall from Zhang Ruochen's hands.

(Originally I wanted to split this chapter into two parts and update it last night. However, after thinking about it, I decided to finish writing the battle and update it together, so this chapter is about 4,000 words long.)

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