Ancient Godly Emperor

The moment Zong Ling came into contact with Lau Yu's fist, he knew that he couldn't compare to Lau Yu. Zong Ling immediately retracted his fist without any hesitation and retreated.    

    

Following which, Zong Ling did not retreat but advanced instead. He operated the Vital Spirit s from his body and initiated an attack.    

    

Zong Ling practiced a set of overbearing Boxing. His fists were sharp, powerful, and carried a kind of power within, completely suppressing his opponents.    

    

Eight Desolations War!    

    

I, Lau Yu, will not show any weakness and used my own created move, Eight Desolations War.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged over a hundred blows. Amongst them, both of them had received many blows from the other.    

    

Lau Yu relied on his strong physical body to take the hits, and Zong Ling's physical body was after all weaker, so it was hard for him to take too many attacks. Lau Yu activated his Vital Spirit s, suddenly increasing his defense, making Lau Yu's attack power much weaker.    

    

Seeing that he couldn't do anything to Lau Yu, a sword appeared out of thin air in Zong Ling's hand. It was a low grade spirit weapon.    

    

Lau Yu was not the least bit surprised. Among Heavy Sword Sect people, nine out of ten of them cultivated sword techniques. Lau Yu did not believe that Zong Ling was one of these ten.    

    

"Eat my sword!" Zong Ling waved his sword and ten percent of the sword intent burst out without reservation.    

    

Under the invisible suppression from the sword intent, Lau Yu did not use the sword intent to remove the suppression. His body could not help but freeze as Zong Ling's attack was already close to his body.    

    

This strike contained the cultivation of a third stage Martial Grandmaster, a powerful high-grade Profound Level sword technique, and 10% of the sword intent.    

    

Lau Yu did not dare to have the slightest bit of carelessness in his heart. If he were to take this attack head on with his current condition, he would definitely be heavily injured.    

    

Immediately, Lau Yu did not hesitate as he activated his Nine Revolutions Fiendgod Spell. Golden and black light rose around his body as he constructed an absolute defense to block Wu Tie's attack.    

    

Lau Yu's body was submerged in the endless sword light. No one knew how Lau Yu's current situation was.    

    

But soon after, a silhouette dashed out from the sword beam, accompanied by a loud roar.    

    

Relying on the strength of his physical body, Lau Yu relied on his physical strength to block Zong Ling's powerful attack and immediately launched a counterattack.    

    

Seeing this, Zong Ling's figure blurred. He crazily retreated, dodging the attack. Then, he once again closed in and launched an attack towards Lau Yuzhan.    

    

Usually, Lau Yu felt that the sword intent was strong and useful. At this moment, Lau Yu felt that he was bound by the rules. He could only passively receive beatings, but was completely unable to hit the other party.    

    

If he didn't use the Nine Revolutions Holy Body to increase his combat strength by twofold, Lau Yu knew that he would definitely not be a match for Zong Ling.    

    

Without any hesitation, Lau Yu activated his Nine Revolutions Holy Body and his physical defense increased by twofold.    

    

This was the first time since Lau Yu broke through that his physical strength exploded. A strong feeling filled his body.    

    

In Lau Yu's eyes, Zong Ling's attack was much weaker than before.    

    

Cloudfall Palm!    

    

The Profound Level palm technique, Cloud Dispersing Palm, became like a violent storm palm in Lau Yu's hands. Violent power surged out and ruthlessly smashed towards Wu Tie!    

    

Bang ~ ~    

    

Lau Yu's physical body was almost at the low grade Totem level. The totem in Zong Ling's hand was cracked by Lau Yu. Other than a slight pain, he didn't feel anything else.    

    

"The battle between these two people is too terrifying, they are comparable to many experts of the fifth and sixth stage of Martial Grandmaster. Every single sword Qi gave me a sense of fear, as long as it can kill me instantly." A cultivator from a Martial Spirit of Ninth Grade sect had a face full of lingering fear. The two of them were simply too strong.    

    

Another person retorted: "This Lau Yu is powerful. Cultivating the Nine Revolutions Fiendgod Spell, his physical body is extremely strong, and he can't even break through the skin of so many of Zong Ling's attacks. This is sword intent restraining the body cultivator, if not, the outcome might already be decided."    

    

The wrath of the Burning Heaven!    

    

After fighting for so long, although Zong Ling looked like he attacked very fiercely, there were very few people who truly hit Zong Ling. Even if he managed to hit Zong Ling, Zong Ling had managed to weaken him with his high cultivation.    

    

This made Lau Yu extremely angry, and he used the Burning Heaven Wrath uncontrollably.    

    

"Fist Aura!" Zong Ling's expression changed abruptly. He never expected that Lau Yu would be able to comprehend Fist Aura after the sword intent was sealed.    

    

Although the fist intent contained was not even 50%, with the addition of his powerful physical strength and this martial skill, it seemed to be specially created for attacking. Powerful, domineering, and powerful.    

    

Zong Ling did not dare to be careless. He unleashed his sword qi and built a sword wall in front of himself to block the attack. Then, he activated his Vital Spirit and placed a barrier on his body surface.    

    

At this time, Lau Yu's fist had arrived. A flame seemed to have risen on Lau Yu's fist as it smashed towards Wu Tie with endless anger.    

    

Pop!    

    

Almost without any obstruction, the sword wall built by Zong Ling was broken. Lau Yu's fist did not slow down at all as it smashed towards Zong Ling's body.    

    

Bang ~    

    

On the stage, a huge crater appeared and Zong Ling was ruthlessly smashed into the ground. Smoke filled the air and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.    

    

Soon enough, a figure shot into the sky, floating in the air with an unsightly expression on his face.    

    

He had underestimated the power of Lau Yu's attack, so the defensive power was insufficient. Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked so pathetic.    

    

When Lau Yu saw that Zong Ling was not heavily injured, he felt that it was a pity. But then, he felt that it was normal since the opponent was after all, a genius disciple of the Great Sects, so if it was that easy to deal with, then it wouldn't be Great Sects.    

    

Without any hesitation, Lau Yu launched another attack. His attacks became more violent. He operated the Nine Revolutions Holy Body, which consumed a lot of his energy. After operating for a long time, it would inevitably cause hidden injuries to his body, which was something he didn't want to see.    

    

Lau Yu felt that this Nine Revolutions Holy Body was like a secret technique that could raise his strength in a short period of time. However, it all had side effects.    

    

Lau Yu even felt that these secret techniques were created based on these special physiques. It was just that the side effects were much greater than the special physiques. The might of these techniques were not as strong as the special physiques.    

    

This was also the reason why Lau Yu didn't go find any secret techniques to cultivate. To Lau Yu, the Nine Revolutions Holy Body was the best secret technique.    

    

To a sword cultivator, this made even more sense.    

    

Zong Ling was completely suppressed by Lau Yu. It was difficult for him to display the strength that a sword cultivator should have. He was completely suppressed.    

    

This made Zong Ling's face turn ugly. He had vowed to kill Lau Yu at the beginning.    

    

"Ah!" "Lau Yu, you forced me to do this. Today, I will make you die!" Zong Ling shouted.    

    

Lau Yu suddenly became solemn. He knew that Zong Ling's upcoming attack would be effective as long as it didn't come.