Legend of Sword King

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In the blink of an eye, nine 20 foot long white pythons appeared in the vortex. Then, Wei Jiangnan's face turned white and his eyes turned red, just like the eyes of a giant python, full of bloodlust. With a loud roar, he thrust his sword forwards, and all nine pythons rushed at Cheng Qing, wanting to crush him to dust!    

    

This was the ultimate technique of the Wei family: The Nine Roaring Python Technique!    

    

Compared to the Wu Clan's Lifesteal Thirteen Blades, the Nine Howling Python Spell was far superior!    

    

The nine serpents moved, overturning rivers and seas, the world lost its color, and the momentum was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, it was right in front of Cheng Qing! It truly was worthy of being able to shake the heavens with just a single move!    

    

"Lian Hai Wuya!"    

    

Without a shred of fear, Cheng Qing activated the third form of the 'Azure Lotus Sword Song' and rushed towards the nine pythons. In the suddenly rising sea of clouds, a blue lotus bloomed beneath his feet, causing a pool of azure lotus to appear. He was like a godly person as the azure light on the Heaven Lake Sword shone to the extent that it was comparable to the brilliance of the sun and moon.    

    

One azure lotus after another flew out, transforming into streaks of azure sword beams, piercing towards those serpents.    

    

In midair, the sword qi and the giant python were destroyed together, the sound of the explosion was earth-shattering, the clouds of air were like fireworks as they bloomed in the air, and Cheng Qing, who was riding the Cloud Sea Lotus Pond, broke through the screen of light without any obstructions, and his sword struck right in front of the Wei family!    

    

"This is impossible!"    

    

Seeing this scene, all the members of the Wei clan cried out in alarm.    

    

"How could he possibly break through the Nine Python Formation?!"    

    

"How could he have broken the [Nine Roaring Python Technique]?"    

    

Chen Qing's eyes were calm, and his heart was calm. The [Nine Roaring Python Technique] may be powerful, but the [Green Lotus Sword Song] was a secret technique of Mount Kunlun ten thousand years ago. It was the number one technique in the world, so how could it lose to the [Nine Roaring Python Technique] in terms of power?    

    

Wei Jiangnan's eyes were wide open. He was unable to accept the sudden turn of events. His secret art, the Nine Roaring Python Technique, had been broken just like that? Was it broken by this unknown youngster in front of him?    

    

In this critical situation, Wei Jiangnan bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. From his long sleeve flew out an ancient bronze sword, and as the blood mist sprinkled onto the ancient bronze sword, the sword's body immediately turned crimson.    

    

"I have my Fate Magic Tool, Thousand Searching Sword. You can't kill me!" Wei Jiangnan, whose face was completely devoid of blood, let out a mournful and angry howl. He was like a mad, wild wolf. "Thousand Seeking Sword, break his sword!"    

    

The 30 foot long blood colored thousand seeker sword instantly appeared in front of Cheng Qing. It had the power to split open a mountain, and the blood-red light caused it to emit a thick infernal energy, but it also had its own intelligence.    

    

If it was before, before Cheng Qing entered the Cloud Mist Mountain Secret Realm, when he faced such a Spirit Sword, even if his cultivation was extraordinary, he would still be helpless, because he did not have a Spirit Tool that he could fight against. One could only imagine, after his weapon was shattered by the Thousand Seeking Sword, he would not be able to escape defeat.    

    

The Heaven Lake Sword thrust out and clashed with the Thousand Seeking Sword. The tip of the sword faced the sword, and in that instant, a blood-red light and the azure sword light shone brilliantly, shining like the stars, causing one to be unable to open their eyes.    

    

Immediately after, with a crack, the Thousand Seeking Sword's body trembled, as if it was letting out a wail, the blood-red color dissipated and returned to its original bronze color. From the tip of the sword, the entire sword shattered inch by inch, turning into a hundred pieces of broken iron that fell to the ground!    

    

    

    


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