Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Numerous figures raised their heads and looked at the sky. Their faces were filled with astonishment, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.    

They were stunned by the scene in the sky above the fighting stage.    

In their field of vision, two figures were fighting at lightning speed. Each of their swords was moving at a terrifying speed. Under each of their swords, they could see tiny cracks appearing in the surrounding space.    

Many disciples of Saint Asura Sect were in an uproar when they saw this battle, and they were filled with shock.    

They were truly dumbfounded by what they saw.    

The surrounding people who were watching the battle were all shocked by what they saw.    

On the fighting stage, it was as if two people who looked exactly the same were fighting.    

The most terrifying thing was that all the auras on their bodies were the same. Even sword intent and sword moves were the same.    

The only difference was that many of the sword moves were casted by Ling Luo first, and Ao Lingchen was able to imitate them in the next second.    

However, the power was extremely similar and terrifying.    

"Interesting. It's like you are fighting with yourself. Ao Lingchen, you are indeed very scary. You are even scarier than I had imagined. Since that's the case, let's go all out! I would like to see how you can imitate it."    

A cold and stern look emerged in Ling Luo's eyes. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly and revealed a slight smile.    

He looked at Ao Lingchen with eyes full of anticipation, as if he was looking forward to a battle like this with Ao Lingchen.    

Powerful existences would always be lonely in the end. They would always target themselves.    

Since Ao Lingchen wanted to imitate his moves, he would let him do as he pleased. He wanted to see what was lacking in his moves. How should he improve and how should he defeat him?    

This was the thought in Ling Luo's mind. Even though he knew that Ao Lingchen could imitate all of his techniques, he still wanted to fight Ao Lingchen with all his might.    

"Ao Lingchen, my moves are not so easy to imitate. "Trying to imitate me, you will only be a fake. A fake will never be able to defeat a real one."    

Ao Lingchen looked at Ling Luo, who was swinging his sword fiercely in front of him, and felt the changes in his sword technique. He didn't hesitate to use the sword intent. Without any basis to speak nonsense, the Qi and blood in his body surged, and an invisible Qi burst out. The Battle Saint Technique circulated in his mind, and the long sword in his hand simulated his opponent's sword technique. A ferocious attack was unleashed.    

Almost at the same time when Ling Luo attacked with his sword, Ao Lingchen imitated the former's attack and turned it into a deadly attack.    

"This is?"    

Countless people were stunned. They were also shocked by Ao Lingchen's sudden and even more shocking imitation speed.    

It was too fast.    

Although Ao Lingchen could imitate Ling Luo's killing move just now, and his speed was also very fast, it was exactly the same.    

However, he had never simulated his opponent's killing move the moment his opponent used it, and used it to kill a powerful enemy.    

At this moment, everyone seemed to have thought of a possibility. Ao Lingchen's imitation of energy had become stronger, and he had become even more terrifying.    

But at this moment, before these people could think about it, two sharp sword beams fiercely collided in the air, and an ear-splitting sound was heard all of a sudden.    

"Bang!"    

At the place where Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo's sword collided, the air exploded like a volcano. The sharp and frightening sword beams shot into the sky, and tiny spatial cracks appeared where they collided.    

The Defensive Barrier that was covering the fighting stage also started to distort, as if it was going to collapse at any moment.    

A violent collision occurred. After that, both of their figures shot backwards like a bullet, and then like a bolt of lightning, they pierced through the sky and rushed towards each other.    

The sword light shone with a dazzling radiance, and a frightening aura spread out.    

Wherever the two of them passed by, because of their extremely fast speed and the collision of sword radiance, the surrounding air seemed to have been ignited, and it violently exploded.    

The suffocating explosive power was wanton, and the fighting stage seemed to have become a place of destruction.    

It looked like cracks had appeared in the space, as if it could not withstand this power.    

From below, it looked as if the space was about to be torn in half, as if it was going to be split apart.    

"These two are too terrifying. This is the battle between the number one of the younger generation. It's too terrifying."    

Someone in Saint Asura Square couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and cried out in shock. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him.    

"Hiss! Who said that Ling Luo would definitely win? I also believe that Ao Lingchen will win with his combat strength."    

"He's too powerful! These two men are too terrifying! Especially Ao Lingchen. What was going on? Ling Luo had just unleashed his sword attack. Imitation! He could even imitate Ling Luo's Supreme Heavenly Pride technique in an instant. Doesn't that mean he doesn't even need to look at our moves?"    

"Stop bullshitting. These lousy moves of ours are nothing to him."    

"I envy Ling Luo, who can be imitated."    

Excitement was heard from the Saint Asura Square. Everyone seemed to be stunned by the battle between Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo.    

The strength of the two men's explosive force made their blood boil.    

Under the shocked gazes of the spectators, Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo collided with each other like two lightning bolts.    

The moment their figures approached, the surrounding air seemed to have turned into a rain of swords, colliding with each other in the air.    

Wherever the two of them passed, the surrounding space was like a piece of white paper, and cracks were created in it.    

The sunlight shone under these spatial cracks, seeming to be swallowed up, disappearing within.    

The battle between Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo was so powerful that it made people suffocate.    

It was as if they could easily tear open a hole in the spatial zone.    

The power to split open seas and split the sky was exactly like that!    

"Boom!"    

The swords in the hands of the two people surged with a shocking sword intent as they collided fiercely. The sword intent collided with each other, resulting in a terrifying explosion and a suffocating storm. The impact with the two of them as the center exploded, turning into a suffocating shock wave.    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

Below the two of them, the specially reinforced fighting stage was once again filled with cracks. Perhaps it was because Elder Dao Yi had specially reinforced it, but the fighting stage did not directly explode. Instead, a few deep holes that were nearly 30 centimeters wide appeared.    

Although these cracks were not large, one had to know that this was a defensive formation set up by Elder Dao Yi. This was especially the case for the strengthened battle platform, a battle platform like this, even if it was a full-fledged attack from an ordinary True King. * Hong Long...... *    

The impact of the collision between Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo had already created a few cracks on the battle platform.    

This scene made many True King elders who knew about the situation unable to calm down for a long time.    

These two juniors were too powerful. Their strength was definitely at the First Grade True King.    

Moreover, their combat strength wasn't ordinary. They were at the peak of the Early True King, and were infinitely close to the Mid True King.    

If these two True King were fighting each other, they wouldn't be too shocked if they had such powerful combat strength.    

However, these were two young Stage of Martial Sect warriors.    

Not only had they failed to transcend the Heavenly Tribulation, they hadn't even stepped into the Void King realm. With just the strength of a Stage of Martial Sect warrior, they were able to create such a terrifying power.    

If they were able to transcend the King Tribulation in the future and step into the Stage of True King, they would be invincible amongst all Stage of True King experts.    

In Ao Lingchen's eyes, Ling Luo was the only one.    

He was cultivating the most complete Battle Saint Technique. Although it wasn't one of the most mysterious Nine Secret Techniques, the difference wasn't too great.    

In addition, he had an incomparably strong physique, and he had already comprehended the core of his opponent's Sword Dao. The sharp Sword Intent and Wusheng Sword Intent were naturally enough for him to imitate all of Ling Luo's movements.    

That was why he was able to imitate Ling Luo's killing move in such a manner. It was as if it was an instant attack, and he was able to use his opponent's moves to fight his opponent.    

This feeling was very subtle.    

When he was evolving his opponent's moves, he was able to comprehend the power of these moves from them. He was also able to find the flaws in these moves, and from there, he would be able to extract the essence and get rid of the impurities, perfecting his own martial arts.    

This was a different kind of cultivation method. Ao Lingchen seemed to understand why Essence Emperor called this combat technique the Battle Saint Technique. This was indeed a type of movement technique used in battle. Using the opponent's technique to perfect himself and improve himself in battle. Upgrading in battle.    

At this moment, Ao Lingchen dared to say that his sword technique wasn't any weaker than Ling Luo's.    

He had at least reached 90% of his ability.    

Of course, in order to achieve 100% replication, Ao Lingchen still needed to have a deeper understanding of the Battle Saint Technique.    

Although it was only 90%, compared to Ling Luo, who was an expert in the sword, he was not at a disadvantage at all.    

However, it seemed impossible for Ao Lingchen to defeat Ling Luo with his sword technique.    

It was not that Ao Lingchen was inferior to Ling Luo, but that Ling Luo knew these sword skills and killing moves better than him.    

He had more experience when dealing with these killing techniques.    

However, the collision between these two had still shocked everyone.    

The disciples of the Saint Asura Sect who were standing around the fighting stage looked at the two people on the fighting stage in a daze.    

At this moment, they were at a loss for words.    

"Is this still a Martial Sect Stage?"    

At this moment, their hearts were filled with emotion. Was Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo really Stage of Martial Sect?    

Among them, many of them were Martial Sect Stage, and some of them were even half-step Void King and Void King.    

There were even some who were like Ling Luo and the others, called young overlords.    

However, compared to these two men, they seemed to be much weaker. Although they were both young overlords, they could only be considered as young overlords that surpassed ordinary Heavenly Pride. And these two were the kings of these young tycoons. It was a rare Peerless Monster that only appeared once every ten thousand years.    

Suppressing the hesitation in their hearts, these people looked up at the battle in the sky and paid their respects! This was the pinnacle of the younger generation!    

The battle between these two was the real battle between the top young warriors!    

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