Chapter 1204: Chapter 1205: Beating Up the Young Swordmaster
Eight hundred strands of Supre Sword Energy, in the instant they were unsheathed, filled the sky, with Sword Intent shaking the heavens.
All around, it transford into a world of swords.
“The Five Mountains Sword Sect truly values the Night Sword Cultivator, giving him such a treasure,”
the Second Prince looked at the Little Sword Master and muttered to himself.
“Being forced to reveal his trump card by an immortal kid, the Night Sword Cultivator isn’t all that impressive.”
“Victory goes to the king, defeat to the bandit. It’s nothing unusual. It’s Chu Fengmian’s own fault for overestimating himself and challenging the Night Sword Cultivator, leading to his downfall.”
The woman looked at Chu Fengmian and shook her head.
With the Supre Sword Energy revealed, she couldn’t imagine any chance left for Chu Fengmian to defeat the Little Sword Master.
The Supre Sword Energy is the purest Sword Dao treasure. With it, one is nearly invincible among Sword Cultivators.
Even if Chu Fengmian’s strength was on par with the Night Sword Cultivator, the Night Sword Cultivator possessing the Supre Sword Energy already sealed his victory.
“Boy, didn’t expect this, did you? I possess the Supre Sword Energy. Today, I want to see how you can resist!”
The Night Sword Cultivator stared at Chu Fengmian, grinning ferociously.
“You dare to challenge my authority? I’ll kill you now! Let’s see who dares to defy the Little Sword Master!”
“Supre Sword Energy! Kill!”
The Night Sword Cultivator unleashed the Supre Sword Energy with a sudden move, Spiritual Power surging into it, the eight hundred strands of Supre Sword Energy from the Night Sword Cultivator’s hand suddenly gathered together.
They gradually fused into one, turning into a heaven-shattering sword beam, slashing towards Chu Fengmian with one strike.
Space collapsed, the fabric swirling, and where the heaven-shattering sword beam passed, space crumbled, engulfing chaotic space currents, enveloping Chu Fengmian’s head.
This heaven-shattering sword beam thrust directly towards Chu Fengmian’s chest. Just this one sword could make so First Tribulation True Emperors fall instantly.
But Chu Fengmian stood there, waiting for the heaven-shattering sword beam to approach his body, without making a move.
“Supre Sword Energy? Is that your final move?”
Chu Fengmian muttered to himself. Just as the heaven-shattering sword beam was about to pierce his chest, a small golden sword suddenly condensed at his chest.
This small golden sword seed ordinary, but when the heaven-shattering sword beam touched it, it seed to feel a kind of fear, then imdiately dispersed, turning into strands of Supre Sword Energy trying to escape.
“Night Sword Cultivator, you’re using the Supre Sword Energy wrong. In your hands, it’s like casting pearls before swine. Hand it over!”
Chu Fengmian laughed aloud. As he reached out from mid-air, his palm enveloped it.
The eight hundred strands of Supre Sword Energy were directly grasped in Chu Fengmian’s palm, still trying to resist.
But the small golden sword suddenly erupted with Spiritual Power, suppressing all the eight hundred strands of Supre Sword Energy into submission.
In terms of control over Supre Sword Energy, Chu Fengmian far surpasses the Night Sword Cultivator, not to ntion that the Supre Sword Energy Chu Fengmian holds is much more than what the Night Sword Cultivator possesses.
His eight hundred strands of Supre Sword Energy, which in the last mont ford a heaven-shattering sword beam to kill Chu Fengmian, were shattered and collected by Chu Fengmian in an instant.
“Boom!”
The Night Sword Cultivator’s Spiritual Power was shattered in mid-air.
His body was forced back, staring at Chu Fengmian in shock.
He never expected Chu Fengmian to collect his Supre Sword Energy so directly.
“You, you’re the one who killed Teng Jian? You also have Supre Sword Energy?”
Only then did the Night Sword Cultivator recall that the person who killed Teng Jian outside Ten Thousand Dragon City also possessed Supre Sword Energy.
At that ti, he only foresaw the presence of Supre Sword Energy, not recognizing Chu Fengmian by appearance.
Now, seeing Chu Fengmian’s Supre Sword Energy, he suddenly realized, and his face turned extrely pale.
The Supre Sword Energy on Chu Fengmian was far more than what he had. Eventually, that Supre Sword Energy would certainly be suppressed by Chu Fengmian.
The Supre Sword Energy is the treasure of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. If lost, the Night Sword Cultivator cannot bear the responsibility.
“Everyone, strike together, retrieve the Supre Sword Energy!”
The Night Sword Cultivator suddenly shouted.
Behind him, the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect imdiately unleashed sword lights, with over a dozen quasi-emperors attacking simultaneously.
One after another, sword lights slashed towards Chu Fengmian, the brightest among them matching the Night Sword Cultivator’s sword in power.
“It’s Song Jian, one of the Vice Sect Leaders of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, the forr Little Sword Master of the sect, who voluntarily stepped down for the Night Sword Cultivator,”
so older Martial Artists among the onlookers suddenly exclaid.
Younger folks may not rember, but they clearly know who this person is.
“Night Sword Cultivator, you lost the Supre Sword Energy in your hands, truly useless. Back in the sect, I will strip you of the Little Sword Master title. You’re unworthy,”
Song Jian sneered at the Night Sword Cultivator while striking.
These words left the Night Sword Cultivator unable to refute, his face exceedingly gloomy, his eyes on Chu Fengmian full of murderous intent.
If not for Chu Fengmian, how could he be in such a predicant? The Little Sword Master and Night Sword Cultivator nas are already synonymous on the Yao Gu continent.
If he truly lost the title of Little Sword Master, he would beco a laughingstock on the Yao Gu continent.
“Stop arguing, kill this one first. He killed Teng Jian; we must avenge and execute him!”
The Night Sword Cultivator’s expression gradually cald down as he spoke.
“This person holds over a thousand strands of Supre Sword Energy. If we acquire it, it would be a trendous boon to our Five Mountains Sword Sect!”
“What? Our Five Mountains Sword Sect was founded on the eight hundred strands of Supre Sword Energy’s swordsmanship, and he holds a thousand?”
Song Jian, hearing this, gazed at Chu Fengmian with greed.
The eight hundred strands of Supre Sword Energy established the current Five Mountains Sword Sect. Gaining a thousand, whoever gets it, would receive an incredible opportunity.
“Boy, hand over the Supre Sword Energy, surrender it, and we will grant you a quick death!”
Song Jian stepped forward, staring at Chu Fengmian, as the dozen Five Mountains Sword Sect disciples launched their sword lights, slashing towards Chu Fengmian.
Clearly, they intended to gang up on Chu Fengmian.
“Despicable, the Five Mountains Sword Sect people attacking en masse?”
So Martial Artists expressed anger.
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