C20 Fight on

The youth fell from the sky. Just as his body was about to touch the ground, his body came to a halt. Then, his body agilely made a turn in the air and gently landed on the ground.

He touched the clear mark left by the fist on his face and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His voice was filled with fear.

"Today, you must die!"

"Oh? Is that so? I would like to see who died first. "

Zhu Yunwen's voice was filled with a cold fear, as if it was as cold as a shiny sword.

The Chilling Thousand Freezing Sky shot towards Zhu Yunwen like a bolt of lightning. His hand formed the shape of a claw, and between his fingers, a solemn killing intent surged out. With both hands behind his back, Zhu Yunwen rapidly spun around like a spinning top. The elements of heaven and earth quickly gathered and formed a ten feet long red blade light as it slashed forward.

"Boom!"

The two figures collided violently in midair, causing even the surrounding ground to tremble violently.

The two figures collided with each other and swiftly separated.

Zhu Yunwen did not give his opponent a chance to catch his breath. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he leaped forward and stabbed forward like a cold, sharp knife. His palm constantly changed as he continuously struck out with several tens of strong palms. Qian Han leisurely turned around and flew up into the air. With a twist of his leg, he sent out another move. The two of them clashed again, attracting each other like magnets. The sword Qi from their palms constantly poured out, and dust and dirt filled the sky wherever they went. The even ground was blasted into a mess. It left potholes of varying sizes. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged more than ten blows.

His clothes flapped in the wind as a graceful and handsome look appeared on his face. He slowly pulled out the sword on his back with both of his hands, the sword light flashing and flickering. The sword blade shone with a cold light, the tip of the sword slightly trembling.

The corner of Qian Han's mouth curled up into a smile as he moaned coldly, "You must be careful."

On the opposite side, Zhu Yunwen smiled, but his smile was filled with unspeakable disgust and grief.

Thinking about how the person opposite had killed everyone in the area where he grew up, Zhu Yunwen's heart violently trembled.

Qianhan smiled like a peerless beauty, her expression was as cold as ever. In the depths of her eyes, there was a deep killing intent.

Zhu Yunwen untied the black cloth on his back, revealing a rusty blade. He grabbed the handle of the blade and pulled it out. The blade was no longer the same as it had been. It had rotted away.

However, from the simple patterns carved on the blade, it could be seen that it was a peerless treasured blade.

Right at that moment, the two figures were entangled like a gust of wind. "Ping ping ping" sounds of blades clashing against each other rang in their ears, and they had already exchanged more than a hundred blows in an instant. The swords and sabers collided from time to time, causing a large number of sparks to fly.

The surrounding air exploded with countless sonic booms under the constant attacks of these two people. The fallen leaves and dust floating in the air around the sonic boom were instantly shattered, turning into dust in the air.

The sun had already risen to the middle of the sky. The sunlight penetrated through the lush foliage and scattered mottled lights on the ground. The faces of the two people on the grass were slightly flushed.

"Destroying Slash!"

With a cold shout from Qianhan, his sword faced the sky. The cold glow on his sword became even more dazzling, as if it was the sun in the sky.

Thousand Chance's figure suddenly leaped high into the air, and like a sharp arrow, he shot towards his opponent. A white light that was ten feet long pierced through the air, piercing downwards.

Zhu Yunwen also faced the sky with a long blade. The blade was still in tatters, and it was full of rust. The red glow of a blade gradually condensed as Zhu Yunwen loudly shouted, "Break!" The long blade hacked horizontally, responding to the thousand cold attacks of the first sword.

"Boom!"

A large crater was blasted into the ground. Amidst the dust and dust, Zhu Yunwen's face was charred black and his clothes were tattered and tattered. However, the long-hilted saber in his hand was still tightly grasped in his hand.

Qian Han landed on the ground, jumped up and followed up with an even more powerful sword attack. The body of the sword emitted a brilliant light. The white sword beam suddenly expanded, surging with a power that could topple mountains and overturn the seas.

Just like before, Zhu Yunwen raised the long blade in his hand. Like a bird spreading its wings, his body rapidly rotated, as the tip of the blade formed a cone of red true energy, constantly sucking out the elements in the air. The two swords ruthlessly clashed.

"Boom!"

Another loud sound rang out, and the ground trembled as a large hole appeared in front of them. Zhu Yunwen's entire body was still charred black by the explosion. His hair was tied back. He raised his head coldly and tightened his grip on the blade in his hand.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom …"

Third and Fourth Sword … Sixth Sword...

Zhu Yunwen spat out a large mouthful of blood, but his body was still standing upright. QianHan frowned, he seemed to have a bad premonition. However, he quickly shook his head.

At this moment, "Receive the seventh strike." Qian Han shouted. The long sword in his hand thrusted out horizontally, without the slightest trace of novelty. However, in the next moment, the sword trembled, as if it had come to life.

When the long sword was halfway through thrusting, the surrounding heaven and earth spirit energy was instantly sucked out by the trembling sword body, transforming into a white phoenix. The phoenix was blurry, and its true appearance could not be seen.

Zhu Yunwen stood there without moving as he welcomed the powerful attack.

However, just as the white phoenix was about to arrive in front of Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Yunwen suddenly moved. His figure was as fast as lightning, and in a flash, he was already in the air.

At this moment, a change occurred. The blood-red saber light was split into two, then into four. The blood-red color on the saber light did not weaken at all, instead, it became more and more dazzling.

"Boom!"

A series of explosions could be heard from the ground. That kind of terrifying sonic boom could make an ordinary person deaf in an instant.

Dust filled the air as the huge rocks and soil seemed to be trapped by a snowstorm. The world began to spin at a terrifying speed and the energy exuded from the two men instantly ground them into dust.

Smoke and dust dispersed in all directions. The originally flat ground was now in tatters, and it could be said that there was not a piece of skin left on it. There were pieces of dirt and rocks everywhere, not a single one was intact.

The two people on the ground stood in the enormous deep pit with vigilant expressions as they faced each other in the distance.

A brilliant light flashed in Qianhan's eyes. "I didn't expect that even the 'Destruction Slash' was unable to defeat you. Your cultivation base seems pretty good."

Zhu Yunwen opened his mouth and smiled. However, his voice was filled with a heart palpitating coldness as he said, "Cut the crap. You will definitely die today."

Qian Han laughed softly. In an instant, his words changed as he said coldly, "This matter is far from over. I still have another move. If you can take it, I will admit defeat."

"I've said it before, you'll surely die today!"

Zhu Yunwen gripped the saber tightly, his eyes brimming with the light of victory. When Chi You passed the sword to him, the moment Zhu Yunwen held the knife, it seemed as if the knife was very close to him. When he held the knife, Zhu Yunwen always felt that it was full of power.

Zhu Yunwen still remembered the scene when Chi You passed down the saber to him. That blade seemed to tremble from head to toe when it met Zhu Yunwen, and it let out a clear humming sound. That blade seemed to have a great origin with him, as if they had been together in his previous life.

The air rippled with waves of transparent ripples, and heaven and earth origin energy was surging violently like a torrential river.

The corner of Qian Han's mouth curled up in a cold smile. He raised his sword to the sky, and the earth and sky elements surged towards the sword. The faint shadow of a phoenix could be seen amidst the tens of thousands of rays of light.

"Break!"

With a loud and clear shout, the energy enveloping Qian Han's surroundings suddenly disappeared without a trace. Even Qian Han disappeared from the ground.

Zhu Yunwen tightly gripped the handle of the saber with both of his hands. A surging bloody energy wrapped around the rusted saber. Looking at it from a distance, it looked like a ferocious bloody dragon. The red blood qi was getting thicker and thicker. Looking carefully, the lines of Zhen Qi were vivid and lifelike, and it was actually a blood dragon. The tiny blood dragon was circling around the long blade, and the dragon's mouth kept swallowing and spitting, as if it was roaring. After all, it was just an illusion.

It was impossible for the thousand cold qi to disappear into thin air. It had to be hiding in its surroundings. He looked around and didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

Zhu Yunwen suddenly had a bad premonition, "In the air." Zhu Yunwen raised his head and saw a small and exquisite Divine Phoenix diving down towards him. It was about the size of a human, and its entire body was blood-red. When it rushed towards Zhu Yunwen, there was actually a sword shadow following behind it, urging it to release countless powerful sword lights.

Without hesitation, Zhu Yunwen welcomed the attack with her saber. It slashed at the blood coloured phoenix.

Bang.

A loud sound resounded above the ground as the phoenix soared straight into the blue sky. Zhu Yunwen was directly blasted away. A huge crater was formed on the ground.

Puff.

Zhu Yunwen straightened his body and faced the sky with his saber. His figure was like a bolt of lightning, and the air was filled with buzzing sounds. One figure after another swiftly moved across the wide ground. In that instant, countless figures held long blades in their hands, pointing them at the phoenix floating in the air. Suddenly, all of the illusions shot up high into the sky, the light from their swords shining brightly as they pounced straight towards the blood coloured phoenix.

The phoenix's entire body glowed with a bloody light. The bloody light that was like a thick fog was suddenly absorbed by the phoenix like it was being sucked into a sponge. It gradually condensed into a human figure. It was indeed Qian Han. He held his long sword in his hand, and chopped down at the countless human silhouettes that rushed up from below.

"Boom!"

The continuous sounds of explosions could be heard. If someone was here, they would definitely be deafening.

The two figures continued to separate, and in the blink of an eye, they had fought for more than a hundred rounds. Sword Qi and sword Qi were constantly flying about in the air, and dust and rocks were flying everywhere on the square.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Qian Han stood on the tattered ground as he looked at Zhu Yunwen. Their bodies were covered in light, but neither of them moved. Both of them were saving their energy for their final attack. The world instantly became extremely quiet.

Waves of surging power suddenly exploded in the air, rolling and pressing down on the air like waves.

The two of them suddenly moved like a bolt of lightning, charging towards each other.

"Phoenix-Blast."

"Dragon Travelling Through Nine Heavens."

The thousand cold sword qi wreaked havoc as his body soared into the sky. The sky was filled with illusory shadows as nine blood-red phoenixes slowly took shape. It let out a high-pitched cry. It swooped down like a bolt of lightning. Zhu Yunwen straightened his body, and the blade in his hand began to emit a dazzling blood-red light. The long blade faced the sky, slicing straight through the clouds. It was a style that looked down on the world, making people feel ashamed. Countless phantoms of heaven and earth shot sharp streaks of sabre qi straight into the sky. The ground was instantly leveled. Countless dust flew in all directions. The stone fragments shattered.

The dust gradually dispersed. On the originally flat and now bumpy ground, two opposing figures gradually appeared.

The wounds on Zhu Yunwen's body had been torn open along with his clothes. It could not be more appropriate to describe it with words.

As for the thousand cold Zhu Yunwen, his body was covered with deep wounds, and traces of blood leaked out from them. He looked like a blood man.

Zhu Yunwen slowly opened his heavy eyes. He felt that his body was as light as a sheet of paper. It was as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

The current Zhu Yunwen's soul did not seem to belong to him, as if it was struggling to break free of his body and leave. The current him only wanted to sleep.

But no! Zhu Yunwen fiercely bit down on the tip of his tongue. Although the pain wasn't as severe as the pain on his body, it still brought Zhu Yunwen back to the real world.

As for Qianhan, he fell to the ground, the longsword in his hand falling to the side.

Finally, he was dead!

Zhu Yunwen slowly retracted his saber. Just as his body was about to move, he struggled to take a step forward. His body was swaying uncontrollably, as if he was about to collapse.

Bang!

Zhu Yunwen's intuition told him that the scenery in front of his eyes was getting more and more blurry. In the end, all of them turned into mirages. Then, he closed his eyes and his body fell onto the ground like a stone.