Supreme Dragon System

Sword hums resounded throughout the sky, and the entire arena seemed to have fallen into a world of sword qi.    

The ruler of this small world was Leng Jiang.    

Leng Jiang stood on the arena like a sharp and peerless Divine Sword. The powerful sword intent emitted from his body wasn't any weaker than the Dugu Jian he had seen before. It even gave people the feeling that he was even stronger than Dugu Jian.    

However, Dugu Jian, who was standing on the other side of the arena, only cast a glance at them before withdrawing his gaze indifferently.    

Obviously, the sword intent on Leng Jiang's body was not strong enough to make him feel pressured.    

Some sharp-eyed Martial Cultivator immediately understood Dugu Jian's strength.    

However, most of Martial Cultivator's attention was still focused on the arena, staring at Leng Jiang without blinking.    

Zhan Tianming focused his eyes.    

He could clearly feel that his body was surrounded by transparent and sharp sword Qi. Those sword energies kept flying in the void, emitting a strange sound as they pierced through the air. It was like a demonic sound that flowed into his mind.    

The sword might seemed to have already appeared in the world.    

On the opposite side, Leng Jiang's hair was fluttering in the wind.    

His sinister eyes were filled with a sharp and domineering aura, a bloodthirsty and ruthless aura, and an icy coldness.    

Slowly, he raised the soft sword in his hand and pointed it at Zhan Tianming.    

The sword energy instantly soared.    

Clink, clink, clink...    

The sword hums became even more powerful, and the transparent sword qi in the air became even more violent.    

"Those with the surname Zhan, those who dare humiliate me, Leng Jiang, are all dead."    

"You are no exception!"    

Leng Jiang's words were as cold as ice and filled with coldness.    

Suddenly, the flexible sword in his hand trembled.    

Clang!    

The sword light suddenly flourished.    

"Ten Thousand Swords in Chaotic World!"    

Swish, swish, swish...    

Swish, swish...    

As a domineering sword intent was unleashed from Leng Jiang's body, countless transparent sword energies seemed to have gone crazy. They were shuttling back and forth in that spatial zone, as if that spatial zone was a world of sword energies. Each sword energy was flying in different directions, creating a chaotic scene.    

Zhan Tianming furrowed his brows.    

Nine Dragons Sword Technique!    

Huhuhu...    

He frantically brandished the longsword in his hand and continuously slashed at those transparent sword Qis that were flying over. However, there were simply too many sword Qis.    

HUFF! HUFF! HUFF!    

Puchi...    

One sword qi after another passed through Zhan Tianming's body, spraying out clouds of blood mist.    

Zhan Tianming had already gritted his teeth.    

"Just a bit more!"    

"Give it to me again!"    

The sword in his hand swung even faster, continuously slashing at the transparent sword qi that came from all directions.    

And the proficiency of the Nine Dragons Sword Technique was already extremely close to the Nine Major Successes.    

Even his Martial Dao Proficiency Level was gradually approaching the Seventh Star Martial Expert under the situation of the Little Purple leading the beast tide to attack the Jiuyuan County army.    

It was getting closer and closer...    

It was getting closer...    

However, Zhan Tianming's health was also getting lower and lower.    

"Haha..."    

"Zhan, you are going to die today!"    

"Haha..."    

Leng Jiang couldn't help but laugh when he saw Zhan Tianming's miserable appearance. He could already feel that Zhan Tianming's aura was weakening, and even the speed of his sword swinging was slowing down. In less than ten breaths of time, he would surely be able to see Zhan Tianming fall to the ground.    

But...    

Before Leng Jiang could finish laughing, the smile on his face froze.    

"What?"    

"How is this possible?"    

Not only Leng Jiang, but also Martial Cultivator, who was sweating for Zhan Tianming, also stared at the ring.    

The long sword in Zhan Tianming's hand seemed to form a faint Fire Dragon Shadow.    

The dragon shadow spun and danced in the air. It was alive and lifelike, bouncing away all the transparent sword Qi that was slashing at Zhan Tianming. Almost no sword Qi could pass through the dragon shadow and hit Zhan Tianming.    

At that moment, Zhan Tianming's sword technique had evolved from the Subtle realm to the Grand Perfection.    

What made people's eyes drop was that Zhan Tianming had actually broken through.    

His cultivation base had broken through from the Six Star Martial Expert to the Seven Star Martial Expert.    

At the same time, at the same time, Zhan Tianming, who was already somewhat weak, suddenly became full of energy.    

"Ding Dong!"    

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for mastering nine basic Grand Perfection martial skills. Apart from the nine basic Grand Perfection martial skills, the rest of the basic martial skills will disappear forever, and host Zhan Tianming will no longer be able to cultivate them."    

"Ding Dong!"    

"[Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for obtaining the title of Basic Crazy Person. Your basic combat strength has increased by 100%, and you have the chance to use all kinds of martial skills to create explosive attacks.]"    

Zhan Tianming was stunned for a moment, then he was delighted.    

As expected!    

It turned out that his previous feelings were not wrong. The more basic martial skills he grasped, the more Grand Perfection level. His basic combat strength would be stronger. Furthermore... The title of Basic Crazy Person that he had obtained now could also cause a random explosive effect.    

This was truly awesome!    

Everyone in the stands was dumbfounded.    

Even if it was a breakthrough, the injury just now should have been real, right? How could it have healed in the blink of an eye?    

Could it be that he consumed some kind of healing medicine?    

However, these weren't the most important.    

What was important was that everyone had once again witnessed Zhan Tianming's sword technique advance from the fine level to the fine level, and then from the fine level to the Grand Perfection. Furthermore, this was the fourth time they had witnessed it with their own eyes.    

It was too exciting!    

Everyone was so excited that they were unable to extricate themselves from it.    

"Zhan Tianming, you are too awesome!"    

"Zhan Tianming, good job!"    

"Zhan Tianming, kill that guy with the surname Leng. Let him see your Grand Perfection sword skill. "    

"Zhan Tianming..."    

A loud shout that could reach the sky instantly resounded across the entire scene, shaking the entire sky.    

The entire grandstand was boiling with excitement at this moment.    

At this moment, Leng Jiang, who had already lost his temper, gritted his teeth. The mini light swords in his eyes instantly lit up. His eyes... In almost a second, he became like a star. His eyes could no longer be seen.    

Clank, clank, clank...    

Right at this moment, an even more powerful sword qi howled out. That sword intent directly suppressed the shouts that rushed into the sky from the grandstands.    

Countless of Martial Cultivator's words that were about to reach his mouth were forcefully stuck in his throat, and he wasn't able to utter a single word.    

This Leng Jiang's sword Qi was just too powerful.    

Even Dugu Jian perked up at this moment. He looked at Leng Jiang with a hint of combat intent. There was even a trace of restless sword intent on his body, as if he wanted to have a showdown with Leng Jiang.    

On the arena.    

"Humph! Zhan, I said I would let you die, so you must die!"    

"Sword Tomb Absolute Kill!"    

Leng Jiang shouted in a deep voice.    

In an instant, the endless sword Qi strangely quieted down. Those transparent sword Qi, including the sword Qi on Zhan Tianming's body, were all affected by a strange and powerful energy and disappeared without a trace.    

The entire spatial zone was like a sword tomb.    

All the sword Qi had disappeared, but the killing intent was even more intense.    

Leng Jiang raised his hand and pointed it at Zhan Tianming. His eyes were incomparably cold.    

"Extinguish!"