C407 Three Blades VS Archaic Sword Body (Lower)

"That's right, your battle prowess indeed shocked me, but it's time to end it here …" Sun Xiaotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the distant Ji Haotian. He never thought that Ji Haotian's fighting strength would be stronger than he imagined, but what could he do about it?

Sun Xiaotian flipped his left wrist and ten three inch long silver needles appeared in his hand. They transformed into a ray of light and entered his arm, his thigh and the rest of his body.

The Primordial Sword Body was activated!

A strong aura spread out to the surroundings, and the surface of Sun Xiaotian's skin was incomparably blood-red. A monstrous killing intent flashed past his eyes, and gradually gathered into a greatsword behind him that was as imposing as a mountain.

He suddenly unsheathed his sword, and around the sword, streams of black sword Qi swirled and floated around him. The sword intent that was released carried along with it was extremely sharp Qi that continuously appeared on the blade of the sword, and occasionally it floated out, leaving behind a scratch on the hard martial arena, where one could vaguely hear the ghostly wails and wolf howls.

"It's actually... It's the Primordial Sword Body, and it's even the Saint Devil Sword Body which has the strongest combat power within the Primordial Sword Body! "

The silver-gowned elder looked at the gigantic sword image behind Sun Xiaotian, and a hint of shock flashed past his eyes. He had only read about the Primordial Sword Body in a few ancient records before. Although it was an extremely short sentence, it made him tremble when he saw it.

"Ji Haotian, did you see that? I possess the Primordial Sword Body, what qualifications do you have to compete with me? "I advise you to recognize reality, obediently kneel on the ground, kowtow three times and call me master. Perhaps I will accept you as my servant, what do you think?" The long sword in Sun Xiaotian's hand gradually moved up, and pointed at Ji Haotian from afar. The sharp edge of the sword emitted a cold light under the reflection of the sunlight.

"Is this your trump card?" It's only at this point, let's fight! " Hearing that, Ji Haotian shook his head slightly, he looked at Sun Xiaotian who was in the distance and said.

The people below the martial arena gasped when they saw this scene. They did not know that Ji Haotian still had the courage to fight a genius who possessed the Primordial Sword Physique.

Sun Xiaotian let out a cold snort, and slashed out the sword in his hand. A ray of sword light that was as vast as a mountain shot out, and the sword light that was mixed with the ear-piercing squall of the astral winds was like a god's punishment in the apocalypse, cutting the entire stretch of heaven and earth into two. Along the way, an astonishing sword path was left behind.

Sword1!

"This... It was actually the supreme sword art, the Sword Truth's Sword Soul, Sword One! I never thought that Sun Xiaotian had actually managed to cultivate the first sword technique successfully, his talent is too terrifying! "

"He's merely at the great circle of the Immortal Realm. After executing Sword Soul, the spatial rift left behind by the sword ripples. If an Immortal Emperor expert were to make a move, would he be able to cleave apart the entire Eastern Continent with a single sword strike?"

"If Sun Xiaotian were to fully mature, his strength would definitely reach that of the East Continent!"

When the crowd of cultivators saw this, they sucked in a breath of cold air and said with shocked expressions. They were well aware that there was a supreme divine ability in the Immortal World that was divided into twelve moves.

Sword1, Sword2, Sword3, Sword4, Sword5... It was said that every move required a cultivator's deep understanding of the Dao of the Sword to be able to cultivate. Moreover, this sacred art was only able to cultivate two to three moves even if the cultivator was an Immortal Emperor Stage expert. Anyone who could produce a seventh sword art would become a Sword Saint in the Immortal World!

Previously, everyone thought that Sun Xiaotian had the qualifications to become a Sword Saint. After he unleashed Sword One, everyone confirmed that Sun Xiaotian would become one of the few great Sword Saints in the Immortal World if he fully matured.

One had to know that in the entire Immortal World, only a handful of people were able to become Sword Saints. It could be seen how difficult it was to cultivate the Sword Saint Scripture to the highest level.

Ji Haotian looked at Sun Xiaotian calmly, the blade in his hand was unsheathed, the surrounding air did not release the sound of the blade at all, but the blade seemed simple and unadorned, as though his hand had restrained his blade technique.

"Just what kind of blade technique is he using? Why do I feel an inexplicable sense of danger from him?" Could it be that the martial skill that he is using is even stronger than the Sword Truth Holy Grimoire? " The silver-gowned elder who was watching the battle narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ji Haotian in shock.

It had to be known that even though Sun Xiaotian executed the Primordial Sword Body, he did not feel any sense of danger, he only felt that his opponent had become a bit stronger. If he were to attack, he could still easily block this attack, but the moment Ji Haotian took out his long blade, he actually felt a sense of palpitation in his heart.

Ji Haotian fiercely slashed out with the long blade in his hand, and an extremely dazzling blade light surged out. The instant the blade light appeared, the surrounding world trembled, and the things that passed by were still intact without leaving behind a single scar.

Three strikes without beginning, a second cut, a natural slash!

"Mm …" That was … Was his blade's speed at its limit? Even after the attack was actually made, there were no signs of damage. " The silver-gowned elder's pupils contracted slightly as he looked at Ji Haotian with an aghast expression.

Although the weapon he was using was not a blade, he knew that cultivators only use blades when their speed is fast enough. The damage they cause along the way would not be able to keep up with the blade light, resulting in martial arena s being damaged.

"Although the martial skill that Ji Haotian used was extremely powerful, it still did not cause any damage, hmm? "Wait, that's …"

"This... How is this possible? How can his attack be so fast! "

Everyone looked at the one-foot deep blade path in shock, they never thought that Ji Haotian's attack would have such destructive power. It was not any weaker than the sword, it was even stronger.

BOOM!

The instant the blade glow and the sword glow collided in midair, the first space that collapsed was the place where the blade glow came into contact with the sword glow. Countless distorted space cracks appeared where the blade glow came into contact, and the moment the cracks appeared, an energy ripple visible to the naked eye appeared in the surroundings.

Fortunately, when the energy ripple landed on the martial arena, it released an energy barrier of the Immortal Emperor Realm, causing countless energy ripples to appear.

No one would have thought that the battle between Ji Haotian and Ji Haotian would cause such a huge commotion. One must know that although the defensive formations surrounding the martial arena were set up personally by the Immortal Emperor Stage powerhouses, they would only appear when they encountered the undulations of an Immortal King Stage powerhouse.

But now it appeared in front of his eyes. Didn't that mean that the two streaks of sword light from before had already reached the destructive power of an Immortal King Stage expert?

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the dust gradually dispersed. Everyone's expressions all turned towards martial arena. They too wanted to know who won this genius battle!

"That's …"

"Ji Haotian! He was actually still on the martial arena, and the one who fell was actually Sun Xiaotian. This … "How is this possible!?"

Sun Xiaotian had long since fainted from this one strike.

Furthermore, his opponent's attainments were far stronger than his. It had to be known that the reason why he was able to execute the first move of the sword, was entirely because of his Primordial Sword Body, which was why he was able to barely manage to do it, but why did the distant Ji Haotian look so relaxed, and casually display a divine ability that was even stronger than the Sword Dao Holy Grimoire?

"Ji …" "Haotian wins!" The silver-gowned elder looked at Ji Haotian in shock. After a long while, he finally calmed down and said.

Ji Haotian walked down the martial arena calmly.

The silver-gowned elder looked at the distant Ji Haotian, his arms still trembling. Even the Principal of Saint House, at Ji Haotian's age, had only managed to cultivate the Sword Truth to Sword One, and his strength was not much different from Sun Xiaotian who had used the Primordial Sword Body. But the Ji Haotian in the distance had actually defeated Sun Xiaotian, doesn't that mean that Ji Haotian's strength has already surpassed the Principal's strength back then?

"If this kid matures, even the dean would not be a match for him."

After Ji Haotian walked down the martial arena, he was also brought down the martial arena by a disciple from the Solitary Sword Sect.

Li Shuang Yue looked at Ji Haotian who was walking down the martial arena, and the corners of his mouth hooked up into a smile. She gently grabbed Ji Haotian's arm, and charmingly said, "Little junior brother, you're so powerful, what if I can't catch up to you on the road of martial arts?"

After the previous battle, Li Shuangyue naturally knew that Ji Haotian's understanding of the martial way was not only in theory, the actual battle was even more terrifying. If Ji Haotian matured, he would probably become the strongest warrior in the Immortal World!

Even she didn't know that, when she saw the surrounding students looking at Ji Haotian with such infatuation, she actually felt a wave of anger.

Ji Haotian could feel a touch from his arm, and sighed helplessly, "Senior sister, in truth, you can be my follower, wouldn't you catch up to me just like that?"

Li Shuangyue heard and the corner of her mouth twitched. She glared at Ji Haotian and said, "If you're a follower, I won't do it. How about you directly marry into the Li Family?"

Ji Haotian shook his head leisurely, and said, "Today, you are only my follower, but in the future, when I sweep through the universe, if you do not follow me, I do not even have a place for you!"

Li Shuangyue glared at Ji Haotian fiercely when she heard him. However, she knew that with Ji Haotian's Inherent Skill, if he fully matured, the outsiders would definitely be able to seize control of the Immortal World!

In their hearts, Li Shuangyue was their goddess, but the distant Ji Haotian actually dared to take Li Shuangyue as his Follower. He was simply acting recklessly.

Li Shuangyue slightly narrowed her eyes, glanced at the cultivator beside her, and said with an enchanting smile, "Actually, it's not impossible to be your follower, but you have to be strong enough!"

Hearing this, the corner of Ji Haotian's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Senior Sister, should we reconsider this matter?"

Originally, Ji Haotian only wanted to make use of this opportunity to force Li Shuangyue to retreat, but who knew that Li Shuangyue would actually agree to it?

"There's no need to think about it. I feel that being your follower should be very good." Li Shuangyue smiled and said.

"Ahem, Senior-apprentice Sister, let's just watch the fight!" Ji Haotian glanced at the martial arena in the distance and said.

Li Shuangyue looked at the resentful gazes of the surrounding cultivators, the corners of her mouth curling up into a proud smile.

In her opinion, it wouldn't be a bad idea to find a shield!

"Next match, number forty-two. Di Junlin against number seventy-one, Moyu." The silver-robed elder said.

"Look, it's actually Di Junlin from the Third Tier Empire. I heard that his comprehension of the blade intent is not any weaker than Sun Xiaotian's, and I wonder if his strength can match up to Ji Haotian's, who is stronger and who is weaker."

"In the previous three matches, I heard that Di Junlin defeated all of his opponents with a single move, but I don't know how strong he actually is."

"I'm afraid Moyu will lose this time!"

Everyone looked at the martial arena and discussed.

After Di Junlin climbed onto the martial arena, the corners of his mouth hooked up into a cold smile, and looked at Ji Haotian who was far away. In his eyes, among the cultivators participating in the Mortal Ranking Tournament, only Ji Haotian's talent was slightly better than his.

"I admit defeat!" Di Junlin looked at the distant Moyu and said indifferently.

When Moyu heard this, a hint of shock flashed past her eyes. She also didn't expect the almighty Di Junlin to actually admit defeat.

When the silver-gowned elder heard this, a puzzled look flitted past his eyes. He did not know why the powerful Di Junlin would concede at this moment.

After a moment of silence, the silver-gowned elder said, "Mo Yu, victory!"

The reason why Di Junlin chose to admit defeat in the third round of the competition was entirely to take the opportunity to kill Ji Haotian in the fourth round. He knew very well that any cultivator who lost in the first three rounds would have the opportunity to participate in the fourth round.

And the victorious cultivators will become the fourth round's gatekeepers. He will admit defeat in this round, and in the fourth round of the competition, he can definitely challenge Ji Haotian and take the chance to kill Ji Haotian!

Although Di Junlin's killing intent towards Ji Haotian disappeared in a flash, but it was still felt by Ji Haotian who had a strong soul.

Ji Haotian felt the killing intent in Di Junlin's eyes, and his eyes slightly narrowed as he thought in his heart, "Are you planning to make a move against me? It seems like you were the one who secretly attacked that night! "

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened and the third round of the competition came to an end before nightfall.

The next morning, a red sun broke through the shackles of the horizon, and soon the sun was shining all over the land.

Many cultivators had arrived at the training field early. They naturally knew that the fourth round of the competition was the most critical round of the Mortal Board competition. Not only did it determine victory or defeat, it also determined the right to enter the Saber Imperial Palace.

Following the ringing of three bells, a golden-robed elder appeared in front of everyone.

"After the previous three rounds of battles, only a thousand cultivators won. These thousand people would become the arena masters of the thousand martial arena. Any cultivator who lost in the first three battles could choose any martial arena to challenge. Each cultivator who loses will have three chances to issue a challenge. As long as the person who defeats the gavel is defeated, they will have the right to enter the Saber Imperial Palace. "