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Chapter 140

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"Or perhaps he never encountered any so-called powerhouses?"

Xiao Mochen teased.

The Nine Provinces martial arts world had experienced many storms.

In the last three hundred years, it had been washed in blood every twenty years.

Dugu Qiubai was invincible in the world; perhaps during that period, the martial arts world was being washed in blood by someone.

Or perhaps he only encountered trash, which gave him a sense of invincibility.

"Hmph, stinky kid!"

"You don't understand the subtlety of the Nine Swords of Dugu at all."

"The exquisiteness of this sword technique is peerless in the world."

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but explain.

At this moment, Brother Linghu Chong was moved.

Why should he let Feng Qingyang down?

Moreover, his opponent was only Huang Rong.

Could it be that he was even afraid of a woman?

No!

Absolutely not!

Under Feng Qingyang's words, Brother Linghu Chong finally regained his fighting spirit.

Instantly, a terrifying momentum radiated from his body.

Even, white light lingered on his long sword.

At this moment, it seemed he had become the only one in heaven and earth.

"This, is this the rhythm of advancing to Grandmaster?"

"Good, good, good, I truly didn't misjudge the person!"

Feng Qingyang was overjoyed.

If Brother Linghu Chong advanced to Grandmaster, this battle would be a sure win.

"I have a sword, named the Nine Swords of Dugu!"

"Today, please give me pointers, Junior Sister Huang Rong!"

Brother Linghu Chong drew his sword, pointing directly at Huang Rong.

Terrifying sword energy surged on his body, his hair and robes moving without wind.

At this moment, it seemed he was a sharp, precious sword.

Breaking through his inner demon, Brother Linghu Chong had actually entered the realm of unity of man and sword.

"I don't care if you're 'nothing is invincible except speed' or the Nine Swords of Dugu!"

"I have a sword, strength breaks ten thousand methods!"

"Take my sword!"

Huang Rong didn't care about all these empty things.

She only knew one thing: she could not lose.

She could not lose face for Xiao Mochen.

Without any hesitation, Huang Rong directly used One Sword Immortal Kneel!

Instantly, time and space seemed to be frozen.

A terrifying sword energy condensed on Huang Rong's hand.

The wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed color.

A giant sword pierced through the firmament.

Under this sword, everything in the world seemed to become extremely small.

What kind of sword could pierce through the firmament?

What kind of sword could slaughter all living beings?

What kind of sword could freeze time and space?

This sword was the answer.

Under this sword, Brother Linghu Chong felt as if he were stuck in a quagmire, his body unable to move.

His soul seemed to have fallen into the Nine Nether Hells, extremely cold.

Everything seemed to be frozen, and even the light shattered under this sword.

One sword strike, and heaven and earth changed.

It seemed that even immortals would have to kneel before this sword.

Boom, like a thunderclap.

The sword energy pressed down directly, gods and ghosts retreated, and heaven and earth could not stop it.

"This, how can this be broken?"

Brother Linghu Chong smiled bitterly.

The Nine Swords of Dugu could break everything.

But there had to be a form to follow.

This sword had already transcended ordinary martial arts.

The sword intent and sword energy were formless.

How could he break it?

Even, he couldn't even move.

How could he break it then?

Is Xiao Mochen a freak, and Huang Rong also a freak?

Brother Linghu Chong was depressed.

Was he even inferior to a woman?

However, when he saw Yue Lingshan on the side also showing a look of admiration.

A sense of unwillingness surfaced in Brother Linghu Chong's heart.

Was he going to end like this?

No!

Absolutely not!

Brother Linghu Chong thought of a sentence Xiao Mochen had said before.

Don't give up until the very last moment.

He would never admit defeat.

Under the will of unwillingness and unyieldingness.

Brother Linghu Chong felt his blood burning all over.

Crack.

Inside his body, it seemed a shackle had been broken.

A terrifying power radiated from his body.

Surprisingly, under the pressure.

Brother Linghu Chong had actually broken through the shackles, and his strength had advanced further.

Grandmaster Realm achieved!

And the Nine Swords of Dugu gathered together in his mind.

His body involuntarily used a sword strike.

"Nine Swords Combined...!"

Brother Linghu Chong's fighting spirit was at its peak at this moment.

Unity of man, sword, and spirit.

He had actually unleashed a move of Nine Swords Combined.

Instantly, the sword wind whistled, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.

This sword strike was magnificent and swift, emitting sword energy that chilled one to the bone marrow.

The sword light flew obliquely, like a flash of lightning, and like a long rainbow piercing the sun.

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