Chapter 73 - Heaven-Shaking Battle Platform!

Zhao Dong looked carefully at Zhang Dongcheng, but suddenly, he seemed to have understood something, and revealed a playful smile, as though he had seen through everything.

"Bullsh * t in front of me, hehe! Even though you have some power, in front of me, you're like a blade of grass. If I want to kill you, it's easier than killing an ant. "How about this, kneel down right now and lick the blood off the ground for laozi. If you say ten more time that you're a trash, I can consider letting you live."

He held his chin high and looked down at Zhang Dongcheng, speaking with an unquestionable tone.

"Hmm? Spare me and not die? Hehe, how about this, even if you kneel down and beg me, and lick all the blood on the ground clean, and say that you are a trash who has been here a hundred times, I still won't forgive you. " Zhang Dongcheng said proudly, a smile surfacing on his lips: "Today, you must die!"

"It's only a mere one star War Emperor. Do you think I can't see through you? It was just that his martial skills were a bit better! "You arrogant fellow, today I will kill you!" Zhao Dongfang was infuriated, the aura of his five star War Emperor erupted violently, the sword in his hand shook!

Pointing the sword, Zhao Dongfang Feng pounced over like a berserk wind, all the force scattered like a bomb landing, it blew countless small stones away, bringing along the imposing aura of a venomous snake striking like lightning, before the sword even reached, the wind had already blown Zhang Dongcheng's clothes letting out a whizzing sound!

The ground beneath his feet was stable and Zhang Dongcheng remained motionless, just like a mountain peak that had stood for tens of thousands of years. No matter how berserk the sword wind was, it would never be able to move him even the slightest bit!

"Zhang Dongcheng, eat this daddy's Gale Sword Technique!"

With a loud shout, the sword in Zhao Dongfang's hand suddenly changed, suddenly changing into three swords, the other two swords, one light and one dark, floated in the air, following Zhao Dongfang's figure, as they shot towards Zhang Dongcheng's head like lightning!

As the sword reached the middle path, one light and one dark sword flashed consecutively, separating Zhang Dongcheng's chest and lower abdomen. The sword tip was like bamboo as it pierced through the air and exploded, causing an endless crackling sound.

The sword wind surged, like a fierce wind across the border, countless lines of strange half-foot deep marks were plowed into the ground in front of Zhang Dongcheng, as it explosively rushed forward!

Zhang Dongcheng, on the other hand, continued to smile calmly.

Before the tip of the sword was even thirty meters away, Zhang Dongcheng's hand had not even touched the hilt of the sword.

The smile on Zhang Dongcheng's face didn't waver even when the tip of the sword was within fifteen meters of him, and the corners of his mouth still carried a hint of a mocking smile.

The blade of the sword had broken through everything, reaching a distance of 10 feet. A terrifying storm raged in full swing!

"You're dead for sure, Zhang Dongcheng, you idiot, you trash, die under this young master's sword!" Zhao Dongfang laughed arrogantly, his red eyes exuding a cruel and merciless light. His bloodthirsty killing intent suddenly increased in speed!

When the sword peak was a foot away, the speed suddenly increased again!

"He's dead! He must be dead!" Zhao Dongfang thought to himself, and an excited look appeared on his face.

However, in the next instant!

The cold tip of the blade was not even an inch away from him, and the other two swords that were following him like shadows suddenly changed their targets, shooting towards Zhang Dongcheng's leg. In everyone's eyes, the three swords could not be dodged!

"Too slow, too slow!" "Playing with the sword in front of me, you really make me laugh my teeth off!" Zhang Dongcheng sighed lightly.

"Twenty-two!"

Zhao Dongfang's red pupils contracted. He could not believe everything that was happening in front of him!

The entire sky above the Flowing Moon Peak resounded with an earth-shattering thunder as a myriad of flaming sword lights suddenly appeared. In an instant, they broke through everything, countless sparks shooting out, and even the cold and humid air was completely ignited by the sword lights!

Ripples that could be seen with the naked eye were created, forming a conical shaped cloud. Before Zhao Dongfang's Gale Sword could reach him, Zhang Dongcheng's move 22 had entangled his arm which was in front of his body, and then, his entire body!

Sword22 was the strongest sword technique in the Holy Spirit Sword, how could Zhao Dongfang, a frog in the well, imagine it?

The blade of the sword was less than an inch away from Zhang Dongcheng, but it was enough for Zhang Dongcheng to attack several times.

That scene was like a gigantic cage formed by millions of sword lights that suddenly descended down. It was extremely terrifying.

The Berserk Wolf Solitary Peak Sword returned to its scabbard, and only then did the clang of a sword striking out and returning sword could be heard. After that, it was entangled by countless sword lights, and Zhao Dongfang was rolling on the ground in pain.

Sword: 22, Hell's Sword. Like a sword's cage, it sliced open Zhao Dongfang's entire body. Not a single part of his skin was intact, only numerous sword marks were left!

Amidst the screams, Zhao Dongfang rolled a few times before stopping and swallowing his last breath.

"Ding! Congratulations to player Zhang Dongcheng for killing five star War Emperor. Obtained twenty percent experience!"

"Ding! Player Zhang Dongcheng's current experience is 29/10 million!"

After picking up the nine star profound stage Gale Sword from the ground where Zhao Dongfang had fallen, Zhang Dongcheng's heart was overjoyed.

Heh, who would have thought that someone would send over their experience when they were too excited to sleep and even give them a Nine-Star Xuan level treasure sword? How considerate!

Pointing to the three corpses, Zhang Dongcheng said to Wang Biao who had been completely dumbfounded: "Give these three dogs' corpses to Jin Jun, tell him that I will make sure his face disgrace everyone on the stage. If there's something, wait for me!"

Wang Biao was so scared that his entire body was trembling. He repeatedly expressed his thanks and carried the three corpses as he quickly ran away.

In the face of Zhang Dongcheng's domineering aura that was irresistible, Wang Biao's trousers were all wet and rumbling. He was obviously scared to the point of peeing his pants.

Sigh, it's a pity that no one from the audience cheered me on, not even the BGM. After this big battle, I feel like something is missing.

Zhang Dongcheng was still thinking long ago that Jin Jun, that idiot, would still send his little brother here to equip his equipment, but no one came back until the sun rose.

The Heaven-Shaking Battlestage was bustling with noise early in the morning. More than ten thousand Heaven Shaking Sect disciples had gathered together, all for the participating senior brothers in the 18 Caves of the Nine Peaks.

This was a dead end!

A huge rock about the size of a football field was floating in the air. The top layer was as flat as a mirror and weighed at least ten thousand tons.

These ten thousand ton boulders left the ground and strangely hovered in the air. They slowly rotated, covering an area three thousand meters deep.

The boulder was surrounded by mountains, and it was around a hundred zhang away. The endless mountain winds whistled, causing the entire space to be filled with the sound of the wind.

This was the Heaven Shaking Battlestage, the Heaven Shaking Sect's competition grounds.

There were more than ten thousand seats on the surrounding mountain peaks, all of them were packed, all of them were Heaven Shaking Sect disciples who were extremely excited.

In the sky above the Heaven-Shaking Battlestage, many powerful martial skill warriors were shuttling back and forth. In a few jumps, they were already more than three thousand feet away, soaring like a great roc spreading its wings, examining the seats below. Once they saw an empty seat, they would dive down and safely sit down until the tournament began.

"The people from the Blue Mist Peak have arrived!" This has always been a strong contender for the second place in the Large Competition. Some sharp-eyed people saw a group of people rushing over like a group of immortal.