C417 Sword Soul – Zenith Ghost Sword Technique's Tempest Technique!

Swordsmen had the Dao of the Sword. With a casual swing of their sword, they would be able to break the techniques of ordinary warriors. That was the Divine Sword Technique.

As for the power of Laws, it was like the Dao of the Sword. Mysterious to the extreme, one could only understand it. In this world, there were wind, fire, lightning, yin, yang, five elements, and the power of Laws.

To comprehend the power of laws, that was to use a casual palm strike. It would destroy the heavens and the earth, and even the Nine Stars Heaven Stage's martial skills would not be able to block it!

Looking at Tai Heying who was shining with boundless light and feeling the berserk power of the Fire Laws, the Five Ghosts of the Great Sea were so excited that they couldn't even speak clearly, their eyes brimming with tears.

"Brother Wu, we're going to win! We don't need to go to the Falling God Killing Field to mine!" The youngest of the five ghosts muttered as he sat on the ground and wiped the tears off his face.

"Yeah, there's no need to go. We're going to be rich!" The Four Devils were also crying tears of joy. This feeling of going from death to life was not something that an ordinary person could bear.

"I've long said it before, it's not like Zhang Dongcheng can win every single time!" The three ghosts laughed maniacally, thinking that they had everything under control.

"Tai Heying is indeed powerful, to actually be able to grasp the power of the laws of fire. How can this Zhang Dongcheng defeat him?" The two ghosts screamed as if they had gone mad, venting out their nearly broken state of mind.

"We've finally won!" Brother Wu's face was also filled with snot and tears. He sat down on the ground, overjoyed. He really couldn't stand the excitement and started bawling.

He had lost everything, he was finally going to f * cking win this round!

Zhang Dongcheng, you should lose, quickly lose. How can you win against Tai Heying's power of the Fire Laws!

Brother Wu looked up at the sky with tears streaming down his face as he thought fiercely in his heart.

All the warriors had their own thoughts as they watched the strange phenomenon in the sky. The two people in the Ten Thousand Blade Arena were both top experts. It could be said that they were two of the top young geniuses of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Before, the two of them had already formed a blood feud, but today, it was over!

Tai Heying had already been famous for a long time, and her name shook an entire region. Everyone knew that he was strong, but no one knew that he was this strong.

Wherever the wind from his palm swept towards, the flames soared to the skies. Who would dare to block it?

As for Zhang Dongcheng, he could be said to be the latest legend of the generation. He, who was unknown, had killed countless gods on his way here, shocking the whole place to the point that his eyeballs popped out.

Regardless of whether it was for the Martial Arts Competition, chess or music, they were all amazing talents that could shock the world, causing people to admire them.

This battle, would decide who was ranked second amongst the billions of citizens under the Great Jin Empire's Crown Prince, Jin Shaokang!

Tai Heying's incomparably cold killing intent condensed as it explosively shot out beams of divine light that were over thirty meters long, as if the fires of hell were ignited. It shocked everyone's weak point of mind, as though it had drilled into their hearts and caused them endless fear of death.

was set ablaze like a golden god of war, releasing endless golden rays of light. The light was incomparably bright and dazzling, making even his pitch-black hair seem to turn golden.

His aura was incomparably wild, directly melting the countless steel blades around him. The steel flowers splashed and ran, forming a river of lava that flowed out in a vast and mighty manner. An incomparably terrifying energy fluctuated, causing ripples on the surface.

Tai Heying's law of fire, was this terrifying!

Yet Zhang Dongcheng stood there calmly, as if the world could not even make him lower his head and float in the air. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were calm and clear, extremely calm.

Although the two of them were silent, the invisible killing intent that was rising up was like a collision between raging tides, creating huge ripples. Before they had even unleashed a palm and a fist, their killing intent had already filled the air to the brim, causing people to feel like they were stuck in a sea of flames and blades, almost to the point of vomiting blood.

If it wasn't for the Ten Thousand Blades Arena, just these two murderous auras would have sent a large number of people flying and killed countless wargods.

"Crack crack crack crack!"

Countless cracks appeared on its steel body like spider webs as it continued to tear and crack. Finally, it fell to the ground and the hundreds of thousands of tons of sharp blades fell down, crushing a large part of the smaller sharp blades.

This scene caused everyone to raise their eyebrows!

Zhang Dongcheng stared into Tai Heying's eyes, looking at the gigantic illusion of the sun behind him, determined to plunder all of his Fire Laws over and absorb them all.

Zhang Dongcheng knew a lot about fire-attribute martial skills.

And at this time, Tai Heying finally moved. A roar that was as violent as thunder from her mouth caused a myriad of enormous blades to collapse, and filled the entire Ten Thousand Blade Arena with endless terror and killing intent!

"To return to the true form, to exterminate the world with the blazing sun!"

Tai Heying's body was covered in thousands of golden lights, like a blazing sun jumping into the sky. Countless terrifying rays of light shot out, with an earth-shattering killing intent, it caused the space to collapse one by one. With one palm strike, it suppressed the heaven and earth!

In the sky, an incomparably huge flame palm appeared. It seemed as if it could cover the sky as it shattered the void, as if it would destroy the entire earth.

On this palm, the palm was densely covered with countless symbols, all of them exploding with radiance, as if the end of the world was approaching; the palm was vowing to kill Zhang Dongcheng, and to shatter the entire world.

The flames were no longer flames, but a sea of fire. The crimson flames formed an extremely terrifying sea of flames, burying everything, burning everything, swallowing everything!

RUU!

Above his head, the giant flaming palm was still in the air, and endless explosions could be heard. Large areas of space were shattered and collapsed, the might of this palm was incomparably heavy, its divine might unrivalled!

All the martial artists were dumbstruck. If this palm was aimed at them, they would have no other choice but to stand and wait for their deaths.

But Zhang Dongcheng was different. He only had a light smile on his lips.

"You have the power of the Fire Laws, and I have the Sword Dao. There is also something you don't know!"

"The Dao of the Sword, the circulation of Yin and Yang, the endless growth, the changes of the virtual world, everything!" "Sword Soul – Zenith Ghost Sword Art – Storm!"

Facing Tai Heying who wielded the power of the Fire Laws and was also a Seven Star Warlord, Zhang Dongcheng knew that he would not be able to defeat him no matter what methods he used.

Opening up the live broadcast shopping mall, Zhang Dongcheng selected a Nine Stars Heaven Stage technique and bought it, throwing out a hundred billion in exchange for the Sword Soul – Extreme Ghost Sword Technique – Storm Style!

It existed to bring darkness to the human world, to bring death to the enemy.