C14 Real Sword

The wind blew, bringing with it a faint killing intent.

The Martial Arts Stadium was silent.

"Su Jue, if I am to use my sword, I will definitely see blood, so I will advise you one last time, give up, we cannot." Mu Qinglan's face was ice-cold, when she spoke, he did not even look at Su Jue, but at the distant sky, obviously looking down on him.

Su Jue smiled and said: "Make your move. There's no point in talking any further."

Mu Qinglan retracted her gaze, looked at Su Jue, and said: "Alright, for fairness, I will suppress my cultivation to the fifth stage, and make you sincerely submit!"

"Since that's the case, then I won't use the Nine Suns Burst Fist and will also use the sword." After Su Jue finished speaking, he took out an ordinary iron sword from his storage ring.

"Everything uses swords."

"He is simply overestimating himself. He dares to compete with the little azure sword. He is a genius of the way of the sword, and in just three years, he has grasped a high class sword technique like the Cessy Sword. The two are like heaven and earth."

"Moreover, Miss Qinglan has been practicing the Dao of the Sword since she was young. Rumor has it that she has been training more than ten sets of basic sword techniques."

"You don't use the Nine Suns Burst Fist, but instead use the sword. What kind of joke is this!"

Everyone scoffed at him, Su Zhanxiong and the rest on stage revealed their ridicule, but that was what they wanted to see.

Mu Qinglan shook his head. At that moment, he was even more determined to get rid of Su Jue.

"Roar!" The long sword was unsheathed, the sound of the sword whistling was unceasing.

It was a dark blue sword that emitted a faint blue light under the illumination of the sunlight. It seemed to be incomparably dreamy.

"This is Xingjian, a level 1 Star Sword."

Although the Level 1 Star Sword was the lowest level among the Star Soldier s, only warriors at the fourth level of the Extreme Mortal Realm or above could use it.

"Iron Sword against Xingjian, trash against genius, the difference is too great."

Su Jue looked at the blue star sword, then smiled and turned the iron sword in his hand.

"Su Jue, since you're not attacking, then don't blame me for not giving you the chance."

Facing his own future, Mu Qinglan would naturally not be polite. In the next moment, the blue colored Star Sword fiercely thrusted forward with a strong killing intent.

This sword strike was domineering, sharp, and unstoppable, causing the audience to cheer.

The sword's aura was astonishing, and in a moment it was right in front of him. Just then, Su Jue moved his feet slightly to move the iron sword back, and with a metallic sound, Mu Qinglan's sword slashed across the steel sword in front of Su Jue's chest.

"Hiss!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Su Jue's move could be said to be both dangerous and dangerous; if there was the slightest deviation, he would die.

"So fast!"

"Su Jue has also trained in the way of the sword."

Su Jue's sword had turned into attack the moment he succeeded in his defense, the force of the sword was extremely powerful, it was not something a beginner could display.

"This Su Jue, he has hidden himself very deeply, not only has his true body recovered, he has also trained in the way of the sword, I wonder how many sets of basic sword techniques he has practiced."

"I think at most one of them will be defeated by Miss Qinglan's Cango Sword!"

As the crowd discussed, the plain white metal sword on the stage had already clashed with the gorgeous Fang Xingjian hundreds of times.

"Dang."

With another collision, the two retreated a few steps.

Su Jue looked at the hundreds of sword scars on the sword, and could not help but laugh bitterly, the importance of the sword at this moment was fully displayed.

Mu Qinglan's face was filled with shock, he had felt it the most, the two of them seemed to be on equal footing, but in reality, she was relying on the benefits of her Star Sword, while Su Jue was relying on his steel sword to fight him for hundreds of rounds.

"Qinglan, don't wait any longer. Deal with him. If anything happens, I'll be in charge." Su Jue's performance once again exceeded his expectations, he absolutely could not allow this competition to have any signs of interference.

Mu Qinglan understood what she meant and nodded, then looked at Su Jue: "Sorry Su Jue, for my future, I have no choice but to do this."

With that said, Mu Qinglan suddenly raised her head and pointed her sword straight at Su Jue. In the next moment, the gale on the stage rose up, and in a few minutes there was the faint sound of battle cries, as if she was on a battlefield.

"Endless killing intent, terrifying fighting spirit!"

This was a sword of absolute death!

He had seen many of these kinds of martial arts that focused on fighting intent to suppress others in his previous life. However, in order to cultivate this martial arts to its peak, one must possess an extremely strong battle intent.

However, only those who had experienced countless life and death battles would have such fighting spirit, so Mu Qinglan was clearly very, very close to having it.

"Phew!"

The gale wind whistled, and like many needles, it pierced into Su Jue's body. Su Jue stood in the wind and looked at the sword that Mu Qinglan had thrusted at him.

This strike was incomparably tyrannical.

But Su Jue could also see that Mu Qinglan had still left a portion of her strength as a defense.

Leaving yourself with a way out. This was a characteristic that only the majority of martial arts possessed. After all, one's life was more important.

But this was absolutely not the method of using the Cessy Sword.

At this moment, Su Jue slowly closed his eyes. He couldn't help but think of the scene when he went to the Heaven Realm to open up a new land for his father …

"Damn, what is this Su Jue doing? Waiting for death? "

"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have acted so arrogantly. Now that I have paid the price with my life, is it worth it?"

"Stop the spear, the sword will not return. Now, even if Miss Qinglan is willing to let Su Jue go, it is impossible."

There were people shaking their heads and sighing, and people ridiculing him, while Su Zhanxiong, Mu Feng and the rest who were at the top revealed joyous expressions.

"Kill!"

The word "kill" suddenly appeared in Su Jue's mind. He suddenly opened his eyes.

"Yin."

A sword pierced through the air, Su Jue's entire being flew up, all the energy in his body converged onto the sword, and was thrust towards Mu Qinglan!

This sword strike was unstoppable.

This sword strike would not stop until one of the enemies had died.

"Xi Yan, return my father's life!"

Roars came from the wind, no one understood what was happening, and they could not hear what was being said. They could only see Su Jue and Mu Qinglan's swords about to clashed.

"That also seems to be the end of the line."

"Su Jue also knows how to stop the Ge Sword!"

This scene happened too suddenly. No one had the time to think about what just happened, because the outcome was about to be revealed.

Mu Qinglan's face paled in shock. The sword moved forward and it seemed as if it was unafraid of death, it was clearly her sword that stopped her from moving.

He understood the sword very well. If she were to continue her attacks, the result would only be one. Both of them would suffer, and both of them would even return to the present day.

This wasn't what she wanted, how could Su Jue's life compare to hers?

The sword force suddenly stopped, and Mu Qinglan used the bit of energy she had left to forcefully stop his sword force, and flew backwards.

However, Su Jue's sword was even faster.

Just as Mu Qinglan stopped to stabilize her body, Su Jue's sword had already reached Mu Qinglan's snow-white neck.

"This is bad!"

"Be careful, Miss Qinglan."

The audience was in an uproar, but no one had the time to rescue him.

The moment of life and death!

"No." Mu Qinglan instinctively shouted in alarm.

Su Jue's sword also stopped right in front of Mu Qinglan's neck, and did not stab down.

Looking at Su Jue whose eyes were scarlet and filled with killing intent, Mu Qinglan trembled.

Is this even the trash Su Jue he knew, a god of death from hell!

"Remember, the reason I'm not killing you is not because I have feelings for you, but because I respect my life. The next time, you will die without a doubt!" At the moment, Su Jue's heart was filled with killing intent, but he kept it in his heart.

"You, you …" Although he avoided the calamity, Mu Qinglan was still nervous and panting.

"You want to know, when did I learn the Cessy Sword?" The scarlet light in Su Jue's eyes slowly faded, replaced by an evil smile.

Mu Qinglan nodded.

"Ten breaths of time ago!" Su Jue said indifferently.

"What?!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Hearing Su Jue's words, everyone had a look of disbelief.

Mu Qinglan used three years to cultivate it and was already a genius.

But Su Jue took ten breaths!