Chapter 141

This sword strike had no changes.

It didn't even have any follow-up, as if all his cultivation had been integrated into this one sword strike.

And precisely because of this, having no changes became the best change.

It was exactly the Nine Swords of Dugu, Nine Swords Combined.

No one could describe the swiftness of this sword strike, and no one could describe the brilliance and magnificence of this sword strike.

This was no longer a sword technique of the human world, but the angry strike of the God of Thunder.

"This, this kid is truly a genius!"

"The Nine Swords of Dugu have a successor!"

Feng Qingyang was overjoyed.

Didn't he stand up for himself?

The Nine Swords of Dugu, Nine Swords Combined, was a move realized after mastering the Nine Swords of Dugu.

It was also the only active offensive move in the Nine Swords of Dugu.

Other moves were defensive through offense, striking after but arriving first.

Only this move was striking first to gain the upper hand.

Since Dugu Qiubai created the Nine Swords of Dugu, no one had been able to force him to use this move.

Because he had never encountered a powerhouse worthy of him striking first.

At this moment, Linghu Chong had encountered one.

Nine Swords Combined, transformed into sword energy filling the sky.

Even though he hadn't taught it, Linghu Chong had unleashed it.

Sure enough, this kid had extraordinary aptitude.

Feng Qingyang could be certain that under this sword strike, Huang Rong would definitely lose.

Sure enough, he saw the sharp sword energy break through Huang Rong's sword momentum and head straight for Huang Rong.

At this moment, Huang Rong felt the crisis.

This sword strike gave her a feeling of having nowhere to avoid and nowhere to hide.

It seemed there was no path to heaven and no door to enter the earth.

Was she going to lose?

No!

For Xiao Mochen's sake, she could not lose.

Linghu Chong had his will, but she, Huang Rong, also had her reasons for not losing.

Without any hesitation, Huang Rong pushed her cultivation to the limit.

She had actually entered the realm of unity of essence, energy, and spirit as well.

And the internal energy from Xiao Mochen's transmission was also thoroughly integrated.

A terrifying momentum radiated from Huang Rong's body.

Surprisingly, Huang Rong had also advanced to the Grandmaster Realm.

The long sword in her hand swung out again.

One Sword Immortal Kneel.

The same move, but the power was not to be mentioned in the same breath.

Even, under this sword strike, it emitted the sound of thunder.

When the two sword energies collided, a heaven-shaking loud noise was immediately emitted.

A terrifying power surged in all directions, sword energy raged, and sword wind surged.

Wherever it passed, it pierced metal and stone.

Even the ground under their battle sank and shattered directly.

Dust filled the fields, broken stones flew, and trees collapsed.

One strike was like a doomsday disaster.

When the dust settled, Linghu Chong was seen half-kneeling on the ground.

The long sword in Huang Rong's hand pointed directly at Linghu Chong's throat.

"I lost!"

Linghu Chong was dejected.

He had advanced to Grandmaster, thinking he could win.

As a result, Huang Rong was also a Grandmaster.

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He had lost.

"Losing to me is normal!"

"Who told you I was taught by Junior Brother!"

Huang Rong smiled slightly.

At this moment, she was very excited.

She even sheathed her sword and ran to Xiao Mochen's side to tell him the good news.

"Junior Brother, I am also a Grandmaster!"

"Hmm, Rong'er is also an expert now!"

"Congratulations!"

Xiao Mochen patted Huang Rong's head, full of doting.

And on the other side, Feng Qingyang also had to face reality.

"Get up, Chong'er!"

"Failure is not terrible; what's terrible is being unable to recover!"

"Your aptitude is not a problem; you can only blame your opponent for being too strong."

Feng Qingyang comforted Linghu Chong.

Some people are destined to be geniuses.

But some people are geniuses among geniuses.

Ordinary people can only look up to their backs.

Clearly, Xiao Mochen was this genius among geniuses.

Comparing oneself to him was just asking for trouble.

"Grandmaster, I understand."

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Linghu Chong suddenly realized.

What was he comparing to Xiao Mochen?

If the gap was similar, one could compare, or even be jealous.

However, the gap was too large.

Apart from envy, there was only envy.

At this moment, Linghu Chong felt as if a giant rock had been lifted from his heart.

He felt much lighter.

Feeling Linghu Chong's change, Feng Qingyang nodded with satisfaction.

"Kid, you won!"

"However, it's not that the Nine Swords of Dugu are no good!"

"It's that you are too monstrous!"

"These Nine Swords of Dugu were passed down from the Sword Demon."

"If you master them, this sword can break all methods in the world!"

"Below the Heavenly Man, I am invincible!"

Feng Qingyang said, his figure moving.

He saw the long sword unfold in his hands, sword energy surging.

The exquisiteness of this sword technique was fully displayed.