Boundless, limitless!
This sword can sever the heavens and obliterate the earth!
What he cuts is not just Mo Xiangsheng, but everything around him!
In other words.
At this mont, all around Mo Xiangsheng is encompassed by this sword of An Wuji!
A single sword, surpassing ten thousand swords!
Mo Xiangsheng let out a cold roar: "Ghost Demon Storm!"
"Boom!"
He smashed his fists together with force.
"Boom boom boom!"
Imdiately, a massive black storm gathered around his body.
The void trembled!
All things plunged into ruin!
This level of clash has already surpassed ordinary Tongtian Realm experts!
An Wuji stepped forward, slashing out another sword.
"Shadowless and Formless!"
This sword was even more miraculous than the previous one.
Without any warning!
No one even knew when An Wuji had drawn his sword.
This is the supre realm of Sword Dao.
Man and Sword as One!
In a single thought, the will moves, drawing the sword without defense!
"Bang!"
Such divine brilliance that even Mo Xiangsheng couldn't withstand it.
His body was suddenly struck and flew out.
"Swish swish swish swish swish!"
Imdiately after.
An Wuji pursued his victory, slashing out continuously again.
Fast to the extre!
Surpassing the speed of sound!
Mo Xiangsheng desperately dodged, but already completely fell into a disadvantage.
He didn't even have the opportunity to actively attack An Wuji.
An Wuji had completely seized the initiative.
"The final sword!"
"Infinite Slash!"
An Wuji suddenly threw the Infinite Divine Sword, the Infinite Divine Sword aiming straight at Mo Xiangsheng.
This scene surprised many people.
Everyone knows, if a Sword Practitioner loses grip of his sword, he's done for!
"Unless, he has a Must Kill assurance!"
Soone's eyes narrowed.
"I concede!"
At this mont.
Mo Xiangsheng shouted loudly.
The tip of the Infinite Divine Sword stopped abruptly just an inch from his nose.
A sword just suspended there in mid-air.
An Wuji himself stood a hundred ters away.
Man and Sword as One, controlling the sword with will!
Even if the sword leaves the hand, it can still be controlled with ease!
This battle, An Wuji won beautifully!
Of course, Mo Xiangsheng's defeat wasn't unjust.
Simply because An Wuji was too strong.
He had already trained Sword Dao to a terrifyingly high realm.
"Congratulations, Young Master An!"
At this ti.
Qi Zhengyuan walked up from the side, full of smiles.
This marriage contest was unusually short.
Naturally, that's because the gap in strength was far too wide.
Avoided unnecessary waste of ti.
An Wuji nodded, looking at Chu ng'er: "Princess, seven days later, I will definitely bring great gifts, coming to propose!"
After speaking, he glanced at Wen Tengqi nearby.
This idiot!
Even if his gifts surpass, what does it matter?
In the end, Chu ng'er will still be his?
Chu ng'er didn't respond to An Wuji's words; she simply fixed her gaze on Wen Tengqi.
She was ready to say goodbye to Wen Tengqi.
She wanted to tell everyone that the one she loved was Wen Tengqi.
Today, Wen Tengqi gave gifts in public, dazzlingly unmatched, surpassing everyone, she was already very satisfied.
"Propose?"
"Are you qualified?"
However.
Just at this mont.
A voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.
Countless eyes turned towards the source.
Finally, they saw.
A youth in white calmly walked out from the crowd onto the platform.
Who else but Qin Chen?
"It's Qin Chen!"
"The first place of this year's Contest Ranking Ceremony!"
"Why is he here? Does he also want to join the marriage contest to marry the princess? But can his strength compare to An Wuji and them? He's too young!"
...
Regarding Qin Chen.
Many people were quite familiar.
"Why is he here?"
Qin Chen's arrival made Qi Zhengyuan feel uneasy.
An Wuji coldly looked at Qin Chen.
This guy dared to bump into him earlier?
Before An Wuji could open his mouth.
Mo Xiangsheng first spoke: "Who do you think you are, to dare speak to Brother An this way?"
He had just lost to An Wuji.
If according to Qin Chen, An Wuji wasn't qualified, then what was he?
"Is there a place for you to speak here?"
Qin Chen calmly glanced at Mo Xiangsheng, his disdainful expression completely undisguised.
"Hiss!"
Seeing Qin Chen actually speak so arrogantly, many people couldn't help but gasp!
Azure Sky Sword King snorted: "Does this guy really think he's great just because he took first in the Contest Ranking Ceremony?"
"Standing before him is the previous Contest Ranking Ceremony's first place!"
Mo Qing also sneered: "So people really need to be taught a lesson, or else they'll never understand how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."
Mo Xiangsheng coldly looked at Qin Chen: "I can't speak, do you have the right to?"
"Do you talk too much?"
Qin Chen glanced at Mo Xiangsheng.
Qin Chen's repeated provocation angered Mo Xiangsheng: "Do you know who I am? Do you know what you're saying?"
"When I participated in the Contest Ranking Ceremony, you probably hadn't even been born yet!"
He knew Qin Chen was strong.
Yet, if Qin Chen wanted to prove himself by stepping over him, then he was gravely mistaken!
After all, he's practiced for thirty more years than Qin Chen!
"Too much talk really isn't good."
Qin Chen shook his head.
The next mont.
Before Mo Xiangsheng could react.
"Swish!"
Qin Chen raised his hand, summoning the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, unleashing the Bloodthirsty Demon God, and slashed out 'Desolate Silence'.
"Courting death!"
Seeing Qin Chen dare to attack him, Mo Xiangsheng was furious.
He didn't even take out the 'Ghost Demon Boxing Gloves'.
Relying on the power of his bare fists, he struck at Qin Chen.
This punch could kill Tongtian!
"Your hand doesn't need to exist anymore!"
Qin Chen spoke indifferently.
"Thud!"
The next mont.
Two bloodstained fingers dropped onto the platform.
"Ah!"
Mo Xiangsheng let out a scream, urgently covering his mangled hand, his face twisted.
In his heart, it was as if a storm surged.
"Consider yourself lucky for dodging tily, or else I'd take half of your life!"
Qin Chen calmly said.
The hall fell into dead silence!!!
The crowd was stunned.
This instant's attack was far too swift.
So fast that many hadn't even seen what happened, just heard Mo Xiangsheng's scream and saw the severed fingers fall to the ground.
"His... his strength!"
Soone's eyes filled with fear and apprehension.
At this mont.
Qi Zhengyuan and Emperor Chu inside the Flying Ship both had their pupils shocked!
Especially Qi Zhengyuan, who had previously chased Qin Chen and knew Qin Chen's strength.
At this mont, Qin Chen's strength had clearly increased several tis over!!!
How did he do this in such a short ti?
"Can you shut up now?"
Qin Chen put away the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, casually asking Mo Xiangsheng.
Mo Xiangsheng, clutching his fingerless hand, stared at Qin Chen in terror, no longer uttering a single word.
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