C92 Winner or loser(part iii)

In the next moment, Changmen Niepo and the Cementite Sword Spirit did not give the other party any time to think.

"Shing!"

With a sound, the sword left its sheath.

The two of them drew their swords out of their sheathe at almost the same time, and their sword intents rushed out at almost the same time as well.

Immediately, the sword aura met, followed by an incomparably sharp sword aura. And the sword Qis slashed out by Changmen Niepo and the Cementite Sword Spirit were extremely different from before. As for what was different, even the experts spectating outside of Exemplary Immortal's tomb found it hard to explain.

On the contrary, amongst the spectators, Nu Xue, the one with the weakest realm, reminded them with a few words.

"Such a simple strike?" Nu Xue's words made the Monster King Qingming'er beside him turn his head to look. At the same time, his mind started to work on the most important two words Nu Xue had said — Simple!

That's right, simple. Simple. In that instant, not only Qing Ming, the Exemplary Immortal, as well as the Yin Emperor's royal spirit and the yin beast king were also aware of it. Simple. The sword strike that they had unleashed was truly unimaginably simple. It was without the slightest bit of gaudiness. Regardless of whether it was Changmen Niepo or the Cementite Sword Spirit, the sword attack he swung out was that simple. It was so simple that they almost did not notice the true meaning of the strike they were swinging.

Chang Meniepo was like this, the Cementite Sword Spirit's consciousness was the same. It hacked down like it was chopping firewood from top to bottom. In fact, in their eyes, this single slash might have been more impressive than the previous one.

The swords of the two of them exuded a sense of despondency. It could be said that they were completely showing their despondency. If you want to talk about this shabby... Compared to the Cementite Sword Spirit, Changmen Niepo was even more.

"It's said that these strange occurrences happen every year, but this year, there's really a lot of them!"

Outside the Exemplary Immortal's tomb, the owner of the tomb felt helpless. This was the first time he saw such a simple and shabby sword competition.

If that was the case, then it was still within his expectations. However, regarding how shabby his sword technique was … This was the first time.

Indeed, compared to the shabby sword technique, Changmen Niepo's sword strike was so shabby that no Six continents could compare with it. But, in terms of sword techniques and Sword Truth, although Changmen Niepo was weaker than them, he was actually able to reach a distance of a thousand miles in a second! However, just from this one thousand mile gap, Changmen Niepo had forcefully shortened the distance by half.

To be able to shorten the distance by half, not only the Cementite Sword Spirit inside the tomb, but also the spectators outside the tomb, all of them were stunned.

"Maybe, this is the difference between the perceptual power realm!" When everyone was feeling shocked, only Nu Xue was able to see through what was going on. As for the successor of the soul perception, he knew it better than any of the experts present. The perceptual power may seem ethereal, but it could shorten the distance between himself and his opponent in unexpected situations. Coincidentally, didn't this just happen to be verified on this brother who used the pseudonym of 'Chang Po'?

Simple, shabby, and even a dogshit like sword, in the instant the two sword qi clashed, the expression of the Cementite Sword Spirit changed, becoming somewhat incredulous. Although the Cementite was one of the top ten sword s, it was also the only sword out of the top ten that had a sword spirit before it was forged!

In terms of sword arts, Cementite was much simpler and more shabby than Chang Meniepo's Sword Transformation. This was because before this, she had already learned that even the most extravagant of sword arts would be of no use. At most, it could only be used for spectating.

Swordsmanship, on the other hand, should be simple, or perhaps even shabby. This was not something that everyone could comprehend, even those so-called sword arts grandmasters!

But today, who would have thought that a kid who wasn't even twenty would actually have such an epiphany? Could the Cementite Sword Spirit not be surprised?

However, there was still a gap. Even though it had reduced the distance between them by a great deal, the difference was still so great that it was impossible to make up for it.

The bright sword aura brought with it rising flames. After Changmen Niepo had blocked for less than three to four minutes, he was completely buried within the sea of flames. He was completely buried inside. Although the sword technique was simple and shabby, it was still quite exquisite. Whether it was Changmen Niepo's or the Cementite Sword Spirit's.

Because of the difference in strength of his realm and his experience, no matter how outstanding and perceptive Changmen Niepo was, the word "lost" would always fall on top of his head.

Defeat?

He tried his best to resist, but even though his entire body was bursting with Spiritual Qi, he could still feel himself being consumed by the flames. That especially wild flame had not only engulfed Changmen Niepo's body on the surface, it had also swallowed his consciousness and soul.

Defeat!

It was natural for Changmen Niepo to lose. The difference in cultivation level, experience, and even the difference in the weapons and magic treasures in his hands. It was like a gap between the three of them, a gap they couldn't shake no matter how hard they tried.

"Awake?"

When she saw Changmen Niepo being completely devoured, Qing Ming, who was at the side, already revealed a trace of worry.

"It should be possible!"

The one who answered was not the owner of the mausoleum, but the yin beast king!

Everyone who heard this could not help but be startled. He didn't know why yin beast king was so sure. Even Exemplary Immortal, Monster King Qingming'er and his master, Yin Emperor, weren't so sure.

"If you guys had fought with him in the very beginning, even if he borrowed power from the start, that perceptual power … There's no way to answer it! "

"Lord True Lord, are you not worried about your Sword Spirit?" At this time, the yin beast king continued to ask, "It seems like that brat was engulfed, but the truth is, she would also fall into deep sleep. "This is a job where the enemy loses a thousand men!"

"That's right, that's right!" The Exemplary Immortal replied, "It has been ten thousand years since he woke up. If he wants to wake up completely, she has to go through the process of injuring one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred people!" After saying that, Exemplary Immortal's gaze landed on one of the top ten swords, the Cementite, "It's for her and for me!"

The process that he had to go through? For herself as well as for the True Lord?

"Then what about victory or defeat?" Suddenly, Nu Xue, who was several people away from the Exemplary Immortal, asked.

"Victory?" "As the saying goes, the victor is the king and the loser is the thief. In my opinion, the loser is the king and the loser is the king!"

...

Outside the Exemplary Immortal's tomb, time passed by minute by minute. However, the small world within the tomb had its own time. Day after day, month after month, year after year, it was completely different from the outside world.

In this small world, everything that had been there since the exchange of slashes by Changmen Niepo and the Cementite Sword Spirit had vanished, only an endless sea of lava remained. Although time continued to flow in this sea of lava, it was as if it had solidified.

It was as if time did not exist here!

It was a lifeless place. How could anyone care about the passing of time in such a lifeless place?

Deep in the deepest part of this sea of lava. A cluster of green-colored flame was like a light boat on this magma sea, drifting up and down slightly. For some reason, this flame that was rising and falling slightly was exceptionally dazzling.

Of course, outside the tomb, everyone's attention was focused on the azure-green flame that was moving up and down slightly.

Outside the Exemplary Immortal, everyone stared deadly at the azure-green flame that was moving up and down. This was because they had already seen that there were actually two people within the azure-green flame.

Oh no, two corpses, to be exact. That's right, it was a corpse! However, no matter how one looked at them, they couldn't see any difference between that quiet, motionless appearance and that corpse.

In that small world, the time there was completely different from the time outside the tomb. The tomb was only about an hour and a half away. But in this small world in the tomb, it might be a year, two years, three years, or even longer.

Outside of the tomb, all the Exemplary Immortal s' eyes were completely locked onto the ball of azure-green flame, because this ball of azure-green flame had never appeared before. Now that it had appeared, it also signified that something was about to happen. No one knew what would happen. No one can predict, because it is not predictable.

"Who do you guys think should wake up first?" yin beast king's eyes were extremely bright. He really wanted to see who could wake up first after receiving nearly two hundred injuries.

"That kid!" Yin Emperor was the first to place his bet.

"What's your opinion?" The Master of the Tombs asked, "Could it be that they thought of the azure-green flame?"

Hearing that, Yin Emperor did not answer and instead tacitly agreed.

As a matter of fact, this was normal, and there was no reason to doubt it. He thought that the azure-green flame was the green flame made from Changmen Niepo's green spirit energy.

"What if I tell you that the spirit energy color of my sword spirit is also cyan?"

"What?" Upon hearing that, everyone was stunned.

Exemplary Immortal explained. "You should all know, the moment the ten great swords were created and forged, they already had a sword spirit. Only it is an exception."

It! How could everyone not know what this "it" was worth? The Cementite was one of the ten great swords, and after it was created, it did not have a sword spirit. Instead, it was the ten great swords that had acquired sword spirits!

"In the beginning, her spirit energy was cyan, and so was the Spiritual Energy Flames."