Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Bang!    

The sword qi surged, and wherever it passed, a sandstorm arose on the ground.    

It seemed to be showing off.    

"Go to hell!"    

A faint light appeared in Sikong Wuxin's eyes. He held his sword and rushed forward. He waved his sword and slashed furiously at Ao Lingchen.    

Sword Qi swept across the place. In an instant, Ao Lingchen was under the bombardment of Sikong Wuxin's sword Qi that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.    

Sharp and dense sword Qi swept across like a fierce storm, rushing towards Ao Lingchen.    

"Hit me?"    

"Come on!!"    

"Don't you, Ao Lingchen, be strong? Fight back!"    

"Do you really think that you are invincible after taking advantage of me?"    

"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. How can you imagine the huge gap between you and us?"    

"Do you think the moves we grasp can be compared to those of you who only know how to use brute force?"    

Sikong Wuxin crazily waved his sword and roared.    

He had been seriously injured by Ao Lingchen just now, and was sent flying by Ao Lingchen with a single punch. This had completely infuriated him.    

Sikong Wuxin felt ashamed that he had been seriously injured by a wild path from the Desolate Land.    

Only by killing this person who made him feel ashamed could he predict what would happen next.    

In his frenzied state, Sikong Wuxin actually managed to suppress Ao Lingchen.    

"Making you mad? Do you really think you can fight me? Do you really think you have the ability to challenge me? Let me tell you, that's only because I don't want to fight you. You're still far from that!" Sikong Wuxin roared wildly. He swung the sword in his hand fiercely, sending out sharp sword Qi in all directions. The sword energies filled the surroundings, and the killing intent was extremely strong.    

Every time Sikong Wuxin swung the sword in his hand, a deafening sound like the roar of a mountain and the roar of a tsunami would be heard!    

Under such a fierce attack, Ao Lingchen's fist force was also blocked, and he was actually forced to take a step back.    

The moment Ao Lingchen retreated, Sikong Wuxin proudly stepped forward with the sword in his hand.    

He wanted to completely defeat Ao Lingchen and kill him. He wanted to know that he wasn't someone he could compare with.    

He took a step forward, and the sword qi in Sikong Wuxin's hand became more and more ferocious. The sword qi that blotted out the sky and covered the earth swept across in all directions. There was only one target, and that was Ao Lingchen.    

Under the fierce sword Qi that filled the sky, several blood red scars appeared on Ao Lingchen's body.    

His strong physique, which had been able to withstand the sword qi without leaving a trace, was starting to show signs of weakness in front of Sikong Wuxin's powerful combat strength.    

As the sword light slashed across, a bloody scar appeared on his strong flesh. Although it was getting deeper and deeper, it was still quite shocking.    

"Die!" Sikong Wuxin let out a cold laugh.    

This man was too arrogant. He actually dared to fight him with his bare hands.    

Since he wanted to be arrogant, he would send him on his way.    

In his eyes, Ao Lingchen had already reached his limit. Soon, he would be able to kill him.    

Sikong Honghua who was standing at the side was also looking at Ao Lingchen with excitement and ecstasy. It was as if he had already seen Ao Lingchen's tragic death.    

At this moment, excitement filled his heart. Sikong Honghua seemed to have forgotten something.    

He had forgotten that Ao Lingchen still had the divine weapon and Black Tower that he hadn't used yet.    

He also forgot the huge gap between Ao Lingchen, who had the Black Tower in his hand, and Ao Lingchen, who didn't have the Black Tower in his hand.    

He had never thought that Ao Lingchen would still choose to fight with his bare hands. Obviously, he felt that Sikong Wuxin was not a threat to his life.    

Sharp swords streaked across the sky, and the sky was filled with sword Qi. It was as if Ao Lingchen was going to be turned into a sieve.    

"Is this all you have? This is too disappointing. Keep going crazy. " Sikong Wuxin sneered.    

Now that he could suppress Ao Lingchen, how could he let the latter have the chance to turn the tables?    

The best choice was to chase after him while he was winning and kill him in one go.    

Sikong Wuxin had never forgotten the reason why he had such powerful combat strength. It was because once the time of the secret technique passed, he would be able to use the Black Blood Three Transformations. The consequences would be the backlash he would suffer. If he didn't kill Ao Lingchen at that time... It was very likely that he would be the one killed.    

Sikong Wuxin didn't dare to take the risk as it was related to his own life.    

As for Ao Lingchen who was being suppressed, there wasn't the slightest bit of fear on his face.    

Although he did not know how long Sikong Wuxin's secret technique could last, he did not have the mood to wait until the end of the secret technique to deal with the former. Because he wanted to fight Sikong Wuxin, who was at his peak condition, and use him to prove his strength.    

This was also the reason why he still chose to fight with his bare hands instead of using the Nine-floored Tower.    

He also wanted to use this battle to increase his combat strength.    

After all, at this stage, if he wanted to take another step before stepping into the half-step Martial King realm, ordinary cultivation would no longer have any effect.    

Only through intense battles would they be able to improve!    

If he used the Nine-floored Tower, he would be able to defeat Sikong Wuxin in an instant. However, in such a battle where he could suppress Sikong Wuxin with brute force, he would lose all his combat experience in an instant!    

Therefore, he wanted to use his fists and legs to fight Sikong Wuxin. He wanted to use this opportunity to familiarize himself with combat techniques, martial skills, physical strength, and so on.    

He also wanted to see how strong his physical body was after he risked his life to break the bones and reforge it. What was his limit?    

Sikong Wuxin naturally did not know what Ao Lingchen was thinking.    

He was wildly waving the sharp sword in his hand. One sword and one blood flower, they brutally cut open wounds on Ao Lingchen's body.    

Looking at the figure that was injured by his sword, Sikong Wuxin sneered.    

He realized that he had indeed overestimated Ao Lingchen just now. The person in front of him was indeed not weak. It could even be said that he was only one step away from those young tycoons. However... There was still too much of a gap between him and the Blood Mystic Three Transformations.    

Perhaps just now, as long as he executed the Second Transformation of the Three Blood Mysterious Transformations, it would be sufficient to defeat the person in front of him.    

But thinking carefully, it seemed to be true too.    

Ao Lingchen came from the Desolate Domain, which could be said to be a barren land. There were not even two experts in such a small place, so how could they be compared with him?    

"It's time to go on our way!"    

Sikong Wuxin smiled coldly. The sharp sword in his hand pierced towards Ao Lingchen's neck at a lightning speed.    

Feeling the coldness and sharpness coming from his neck, the corner of Ao Lingchen's mouth drew a trace of ridicule.    

"You are really ruthless."    

A brutal light flickered from Luo Tian's eyes.    

At this moment, the surging blood in his body was like the surging Yellow River, flowing through his entire body.    

Just as Sikong Wuxin was about to kill Ao Lingchen with his sword, feeling proud of himself.    

Ao Lingchen's figure suddenly accelerated, dodging the deadly sword.    

He missed.    

Sikong Wuxin's expression suddenly changed.    

Victory and defeat in a battle between two strong men was based on the slightest flaw.    

If he lost in one strike, his opponent would definitely pursue him while he was winning. Any mistake could be fatal.    

"Just now, I only wanted to see how strong my physical body's defense is. Do you really think you can suppress me?" Ao Lingchen sneered.    

A ferocious punch whistled through the air. It was aimed at Sikong Wuxin's chest at an astonishing speed.    

The speed of this punch was frightening. The distance between the two of them was so close that Sikong Wuxin had no chance to dodge.    

On his chest.    

"Bang!" The punch landed on Sikong Wuxin's body.    

"Not good!"    

Sikong Wuxin's expression changed, and his heart was filled with shock.    

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