1375 A fair battle.

Fellow Daoist, you've just had a battle and your magical power has been depleted, he fuqiong said.

I'll send a clone to send Junior Brother Cheng back to the sect. This battle will be fair.

I don't need fairness, PEI Ling said very decisively.

Hearing this, he fuqiong was slightly surprised, but he quickly understood something. He looked at PEI Ling with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

We can fight first, he immediately said.

My incarnation will return soon.

If you can't even defeat the current me, there's no need to wait for my incarnation to return.

However, if you can still fight me after my incarnation returns, I will grant you your wish.

At this point, PEI Ling frowned slightly, but after thinking seriously for a moment, he still nodded and said, Alright!

He fuqiong raised his arm slightly like a guest. Please!

Please! PEI Ling said.

As soon as they finished their words, Saber Light and sword shadow cut through the sky at the same time!

At the Arctic Dragon Sword sect.

The huge flying sword stretched across the sky. The mountains on it rose and fell, and the clouds covered it, making it look like a celestial mountain.

Countless sword lights rose and fell, crossing the sky. Vigorous sword will filled the air.

Buzzzzzz!

Suddenly, a clear sword light cut through the sky and split the layers of Jade Trees. It suppressed the sword will of the mountain in an instant. The light bloomed like the sun and escaped behind the mountain Gate of the sword sect, heading straight for the sword comprehension abyss.

The clouds and fog were thick, and the sword essence shot up into the sky.

At the entrance of the sword comprehension abyss, the Grand Elder who was guarding the place had just felt it when he saw the sword light shooting down from the sky as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it had already rushed past him and escaped into the depths of the sword comprehension abyss.

The Grand Elder was shocked, but he quickly recognized the aura of the sword light and frowned.

we can't underestimate the challenge of the Zhong gang sect's Holy Son.

it seems like sect leader is going to obtain the sword intent of sword comprehension abyss

Thinking of this, the Grand Elder sighed and continued to guard the entrance of the sword comprehension abyss.

There were many sword wills in the abyss, like the grains of sand in the Ganges River, dark and unclear.

The sword intent spread out, and the chiffon-like clouds and fog flickered. Among them, there were figures sitting, standing, or wandering. They were strange, but their minds were immersed in the countless sword intents here, and no one paid attention to the sword light that swept through the sky.

In the center of sword comprehension abyss.

Five sword shadows were suspended in the air. Under one of the Lotus-like sword shadows, a lonely figure was still sitting cross-legged. Her body was wrapped in sword intent, cold and majestic. When her head was lowered, one could vaguely feel that her neck was long and slender like a Swan. It was obvious that she was a female cultivator.

The female Xiu didn't move, as if she didn't feel her surroundings. The sword intent beside her became more and more intense, like a heavy veil falling down. It was a blur, and it was difficult to distinguish the details.

In the silence, five sword shadows floated.

The one in the middle had lost half of its sword shape.

At this moment, a sword light shot over from the distance like a graceful swan and stopped not far from the five sword essences.

The sword light turned and revealed he fuqiong's incarnation and Cheng Dun's figure.

As soon as Cheng Dun landed on the ground, he coughed violently. Blood gushed out of his mouth like a spring, and blood dripped from his seven apertures.

The cracks all over his body had reached deep into his bones. In many places, his flesh and blood were even peeling off, as if he would turn into countless pieces at any time.

He fuqiong's incarnation immediately attacked. With a slash of his sword, Cheng Dun's body was instantly cut in half!

Cheng Dun couldn't fight back at all and fell to the ground.

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In the next moment, a wisp of weak soul left Cheng Dun's body. The celestial-slaying sword intent lost its host and immediately rose from Cheng Dun's body. It gathered in the air and gradually condensed into the shadow of a Broken Sword. It merged with the sword shadow in the middle as if it was one.

Instantly, the sword shadow in the middle shook slightly and suddenly let out a sharp sword cry.

The broken sword shadow seemed to have received a command and was instantly drawn towards him like a fierce tiger returning to the forest. It flew towards him without any hesitation.

Whoosh!!!

A fierce sound of metal clashing resounded in the air. The broken sword entered the sword shadow without any hindrance, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea. There was no hindrance between them. Suddenly, the sword shadow recovered to its original state, without any trace of damage.

At the same time, in the entire sword comprehension abyss, a vast sword essence shot up into the sky. It instantly tore through the clouds at the mouth of the abyss and pointed straight at the sky!

After a breath of time, the celestial-slaying sword intent slowly stopped and returned to silence.

He fuqiong's incarnation attacked again. He raised his sword and this time, it directly cut into Cheng Dun's soul.

At this moment, almost half of Cheng Dun's soul had been eroded by the celestial-slaying sword intent, and the same cracks had appeared on his body.

As the sword Qi descended, Cheng Dun instantly let out a scream of extreme pain. The part of his soul that had been corroded was turned into ashes by this sword!

After doing all this, he fuqiong's incarnation immediately retracted his sword intent. He then took out a storage bag and handed it to the remaining soul of Cheng Dun, saying in a deep voice, Next, you will stay here and reconstruct your body.

In this storage bag, there are all kinds of materials to reconstruct the body.

As for your crime this time, I will punish you when I return.

As he spoke, he fuqiong's incarnation turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Cheng Dun endured the pain of his soul being heavily injured and immediately said, Senior brother, wait!

He fuqiong's incarnation stopped but did not turn back.

PEI Ling is extremely powerful, and his demonic techniques are treacherous. Senior brother, please bring the ancestral sword and the [ celestial-slaying sword intent ]! Cheng Dun quickly added.

He fuqiong's clone shook his head and said, Do you know why you lost this time?

Cheng Dun's expression froze, and he immediately recalled what PEI Ling had just told him.

If his opponent's cultivation base was still at the early stage of the Dao integration realm, then this battle would be very exciting

Yes!

If PEI Ling's cultivation was the same as his, he would definitely win!

Thinking of this, Cheng Dun immediately replied, I was defeated because my cultivation wasn't high enough. I couldn't unleash the true power of the ancestral sword and the celestial-slaying sword intent. If my cultivation

Before he could finish, he fuqiong's incarnation shook his head and interrupted him with a calm and majestic voice, You lost because you didn't believe in your sword!

After saying that, he fuqiong's incarnation didn't wait for Cheng Dun to say anything and strode away.

Buzzzzzz!

The ancestral sword, which had been silent all this time, flew up from the side of Cheng Dun's body, which was already turning into ashes, and flew toward he fuqiong's incarnation.

Cheng Dun's soul stayed where it was, and he looked panicked and confused. In his mind, he kept thinking about his senior brother's last words

He lost because he didn't believe in his sword?

It wasn't that he didn't believe in his sword, it was just that he wanted to win too much!

At this time, a cold voice came from not far away, The sect master is right.

In my generation of sword cultivators, the Dao heart is only the sword.

since you've come this far, you shouldn't doubt your sword no matter what!

Cheng Dun immediately came back to his senses and looked at the figure wrapped in sword intent and sword Qi under the Lotus sword. He bowed and said in a deep voice, Senior Huan, you've been rebuilding your body all this time, so you don't know.

this generation's Saint child of the Zhong gang sect challenged the LiuFei Empire's Zhongkui Emperor, the iron City Lord of Yanxi city, and suzhen tiancen sect master. He won three battles and won three. His strength can't be measured with common sense.

the fourth challenge will be from my sword clan.

the Orthodox Dao has already lost three rounds in a row. No matter what, we can't lose this fourth round!

Surrounded by dense sword intent and sword Qi, Huan yunzhen slowly opened his eyes and asked calmly, Regarding this PEI Ling, I wonder if you can tell me in detail?

Alright! Cheng Dun nodded.