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In a battle between experts, victory and defeat would be decided in the blink of an eye. A tiny bit of difference or mistake could lead to a fatal failure.

The attacks of the black-robed figure were extremely rare, they were purely offensive moves. This move contained an extreme attack power. The downside was that he didn't have the slightest bit of defense.

In the next instant, the sword of the man in black stabbed into Feng WanSan's left eye. At this time, Feng WanSan's giant axe contained an unimaginable amount of divine power and surging power.

Spiritual force?

That's right! It was the spiritual energy. Just as inner strength corresponded to the Pre-Sky Realm, true qi corresponded to the Upper Sky Realm. Spiritual energy was the symbol of cultivators at the Spirit Sea Realm. A cultivator possessing spiritual energy meant that they had stepped into the Spirit Sea realm. And cultivators in the Tang Kingdom's Spirit Sea realm were already first-rate existences.

Spiritual energy was the condensed power of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Cultivators who possessed spiritual power could use their combat skills to split small mountains and tear rivers apart. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was already a god-like method.

At this moment, the giant axe in Feng WanSan's hand contained an aura that was as powerful as an indestructible thunder. His axe had struck the man in black. And the might of this axe was too vast. To the point that the artificial lake was split in half by the mere residual energy. The entire artificial lake was divided into two, causing great waves to rise up. Waves of water soared into the sky. It took a while for the waves to fall and the artificial lake that had been split in half finally merged into one.

The power of the spiritual power was simply too terrifying. At this moment, he was hit by an axe filled with spiritual energy. The man in black also flew back a dozen feet. The body of the man in black drew a beautiful arc in the air. Soon, he fell to the ground.

He followed Feng WanSan's gaze. The black clothed man who was sent flying held a large and heavy greatsword in his right hand. The Three-Foot Azure Edge that he had previously grasped in his left hand had already been sent flying into the artificial lake under the effect of the monstrous spirit energy.

At this moment, Feng WanSan's left eye was pierced. He held his left eye with both of his hands, screaming miserably as he rolled on the ground. As for the black-clothed man who had fallen to the ground, he mustered all the strength in his body and stood up. At this moment, the man in black was badly mutilated, as though he was a man made of blood.

The black-clothed man held the huge sword in his right hand and muttered: "Giant Que, you saved my life. Fortunately, in a split-second, I took out Great Ravager and displayed the defensive stance of my attack, defense, and killing sword style. "

Seeing that the man in black was still alive, Feng WanSan could still barely stand. He found it hard to accept it in his heart. He shouted with suspicion, "Impossible? Impossible? Your cultivation is obviously not at the Spirit Sea realm, how could you withstand a single blow from me with all your spiritual power? "

But the reality was right in front of him, and Feng WanSan had to believe it. Feng WanSan held onto his pierced left eye and asked: "Your right hand's sword, what technique is that? How could he have such a powerful defensive ability? And when we fought thirty-three moves, you actually used thirty-three different sword techniques. It's really unbelievable. "

The black-clothed man forcefully suppressed the overturning Qi and blood, as well as the huge injuries. He said in a rather haughty and weak voice, "The final move I used was the Defensive Blade of the Assault Swordplay. As for knowing 33 kinds of sword techniques, was it very strange? Only by learning a hundred sword techniques and taking their essences can one have a chance at becoming the next Sword King. "

"Sword King? What realm was the Sword King at? There were tens of thousands of swordsmen in the world, but there had never been anyone who could claim to be king in the way of the sword. After all, being called king was a supreme honor. Any swordsman who call themselves king will be attacked by all the swordsmen of the world. " Feng WanSan asked as his expression turned complicated. Hearing the man in black's words, he did not agree. He just kept shaking his head. This was because there were countless number of swordsmen in the world. However, even those swordsmen who stood at the peak of the continent did not dare to call themselves Sword Kings.

The man in black shook his head. He lightly said, "The Kingdom of Tang is too small. Compared to the Endless Continent, it is just a speck of dust. That's why you've never heard of the Sword King's legend. It did not mean that the Sword King did not exist. My father once said that if one could perfectly grasp several hundred types of sword techniques and create their own path of the sword, then that realm would be the realm of the Sword King. "

"Perfect mastery of hundreds of different sword techniques? How was this possible? Impossible. Absolutely impossible. In this world, how could there be an existence that could perfectly grasp hundreds of different sword techniques? It had to be known that it was already considered outstanding for an ordinary swordsman to be able to perfectly grasp a sword technique. Only a genius would be able to perfectly grasp several types of sword-arts. As for a swordsman who could perfectly grasp dozens of sword techniques, he was already a first-rate talent. I never thought that there would be someone who could perfectly grasp over a hundred sword techniques. As for creating your own type of sword dao, that is something unimaginable. " Feng WanSan shook his head violently, trying to deny the man in black's view. This was because a person's perfect mastery of hundreds or even hundreds of sword techniques had already broken through his world view and cultivation understanding.

The black clothed man sighed, "The Tang Country is really too small. So much so that we sit in the well and watch the sky. Only those who had seen the outside world could truly understand the magnificence of the world. The world was full of wonders. That Sword King realm is exactly what I yearn for. No! The Sword King realm was not the end of cultivation. I want to walk to the end of my cultivation, to stand at the peak of the Infinity major world and look down upon all living things. "

The man in black cast a footwork as he spoke. This footwork was incomparably mysterious and extraordinary in its speed. With a leap, he created more than ten afterimages. Only when the speed of the eyeball had reached a point where it could not be fully captured would a shadow appear.

At this time, when Feng WanSan saw this, he was immediately enraged in his heart. He roared, "Leave your name behind. In the future, I, Feng, will definitely return today's humiliation tenfold, and ask for more advice. "

As soon as these words were spoken, because the sound was filled with spirit energy, the sound traveled a long way, echoing nonstop in the air. This voice was filled with rage, filling nearly half of Fish Dragon Academy.

The man in black turned a deaf ear to Feng WanSan's angry roar. The black clothed man forcefully suppressed the serious internal injuries. He quickly arrived near the artificial lake. The next moment, he jumped into the artificial lake.

This was because he had suffered an attack from Feng WanSan's giant axe that was infused with spirit energy. He was already spent and heavily injured. At this moment, he had jumped into the artificial lake. Blood soaked the lake. The small pieces of water from the artificial lake turned blood-red.

The man in black dived into the water. After a dozen or so breaths, he emerged from the depths of the artificial lake. At this moment, he held the three-foot-long Azure Trenchant Sword in his hand.

With the person on the sword, the person on the sword would die.

These words were the truth that all swordsmen believed in. The man in black was no exception. Thus, while suffering such heavy injuries, he did not forget to go to the artificial lake and take out the missing Three-Foot Azure Edge Sword. After picking up the sword, the man in black didn't even look back as he took advantage of the night sky to disappear from Feng WanSan's line of sight.