Ultimate God of Swords - Chapter 285
Chapter 285 Key To Heaven’s Will
Although the grade of the Dragon Seal Sword was very low, under the support of the Sovereign God Force, the surface of the sword was surrounded by several types of spirit profound auras. It was astonishingly sharp. At this moment, it was like a deadly divine artifact.
However, Sun Zhimiao was no ordinary person. Just as the Dragon Seal Sword was about to cut it open, his gloves quickly pulled out a pile of gold powder from the storage ring on his waist and directly scattered it towards Su Yun!
The moment he threw it at Su Yun, the golden powder blossomed with light.
Clang, clang, clang…
After the golden powder glowed, the grains actually weighed 1,000 jin and were extremely hard. The Dragon Seal Sword that hacked towards him was directly blocked by the golden powder lattice, and the remaining golden powder landed on Su Yun’s body like small hills that smashed onto his body. The weight was astonishing, and Su Yun’s entire body was instantly blasted to the ground.
“How is it? This magic treasure of mine, ‘Thousand Jins of Dust’, tastes pretty good, doesn’t it?”
Sun Zhimiao smiled and suddenly took a deep breath. Instead of landing on the ground, his body continued to soar into the air, reaching a height of several thousand meters. Afterwards, he fell down again. When he got close to the ground, he fiercely punched Su Yun and bombarded him crazily.
“Heaven Tyrant Divine Fist!!”
Sun Zhimiao shouted loudly, and the iron fist produced a huge fist imprint, bombarding the ground indiscriminately.
The earth that had just experienced the storms, Once again plunged into a storm, The frenzied punch shattered the ground. The surrounding audience all retreated in unison. Even the notary and the judge had to retreat from the fighting area. Only the four guardians of Qin Chuan stationed in the four directions of the arena remained motionless like statues. From beginning to end, they had been attacked and killed by two contestants.
No one dared to underestimate the name of the Heavenly Might Sect, not to mention the southern region. However, in recent years, the Heavenly Might Sect had kept a low profile. Most of its disciples lived in seclusion and rarely moved around the continent. Only then did it gradually fade away. However, fading did not mean that they dared to underestimate it. The Heavenly Might Sect was not like other sects. It mainly cultivated with a type of Spirit Profound Attribute. They possessed all kinds of Spirit Profound Attributes, and there were even many Spirit Profound Attributes that no one had ever heard of. The experts within the sect were like clouds, with numerous magic treasures, and their strength was exceptionally formidable.
Although Su Yun did not know much about the Heavenly Might Sect, he understood that solving the threat of the Heavenly Might Sect was countless times harder than solving the threat of the Su Clan.
It’s no use thinking about it now.
Su Yun’s eyes were cold as he raised the two swords above his head and began to spin crazily. The two swords rotated like a fan, forming a circular sword shield to block the iron fist imprint.
Sun Zhimiao fell from the sky and punched at the sword shield.
The strength of this fist was unknown. Before the fist could approach the sword shield, an invisible pressure had already approached. The entire ground sunk more than a meter deep, forming a huge fist shape.
“Die! Wu Yun!” Sun Zhimiao shouted.
But at this moment, the sword shield suddenly disappeared.
He fixed his eyes and saw that it was Su Yun who instantly removed his two swords! He stopped defending.
“What?”
Sun Zhimiao’s eyes widened and he was secretly shocked.
Not to mention him, countless spectators in the surroundings were also shocked. Some even stood up and watched this scene in disbelief.
Abandon your defensive posture? Are you courting death?
What was Su Yun going to do?
A strange question popped up in the minds of countless people.
But very quickly, people came to an answer.
Su Yun suddenly threw away his swords and stretched out his hands to grab Sun Zhimiao’s iron fist.
Seeing this, Sun Zhimiao was incomparably furious, “Do you think you can catch my fist?”
As his voice fell, his strength increased again.
However, Su Yun completely ignored it and forcefully wrapped his hands around the iron fist. In that instant, the strong and almost indescribable power on the iron fist spread throughout Su Yun’s entire body like an electric current… hellip; hellip; hellip; hellip; hellip; hellip; hellip; hellip;
“Watch me tear you apart!!!!!” Sun Zhimiao shouted miserably. At this moment, he had completely fought back.
However, at this moment, a sharp blade qi suddenly came from the side.
Sun Zhimiao looked sideways. It was actually the Dragon Seal Sword that Su Yun released earlier. Its blade flew towards this end.
“What?”
Sun Zhimiao was stunned.
There was an uproar below the stage!
“Swordsmanship? Is this the swordsmanship of the Immortal Sword Sect?”
“What’s going on? Why does Wu Yun know the Imperial Sword Technique of the Immortal Sword Sect? Could he be a member of the Immortal Sword Sect?”
“Who said you know how to use swordsmanship is a member of the Immortal Sword Sect? When many disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect left the sect, they couldn’t help but impart their unique techniques to their friends and relatives. Wu Yun might have learned the Immortal Sword Sect, but he might not necessarily be a member of the Immortal Sword Sect. Moreover, the Tianwu Continent was so big, and the Imperial Sword Technique was not unique to the Immortal Sword Sect! It’s just that their scale is relatively large, and their swordsmanship is stronger than the other sects. ”
“That’s why.”
Some spectators looked towards Long Xian Li’s side, seemingly wanting to see Long Xian Li’s reaction, but they were very disappointed. Long Xian Li, who was wearing a veil, did not make much movements, as if she did not see Su Yun’s actions.
On the stage, the flying Dragon Seal Sword was abnormally sudden. Sun Zhimiao had never thought that Su Yun would actually be able to use the Imperial Sword Technique.
Puchi.
He took a sword strike on his back and fell to the ground.
Su Yun, who was still clutching his iron fist tightly, pulled Sun Zhimiao up from the ground and fiercely fell to the ground again.
Dong! ! ! !
Sun Zhimiao’s body landed heavily on the ground. The already shattered earth once again raised dust, saying that the ground beneath Sun Zhimiao was even more shattered.
“Uh…”
Sun Zhimiao spat out a mouthful of blood. He never thought that this person’s strength would be so great.
Whoosh…
The Dragon Seal Sword once again attacked and slashed towards Sun Zhimiao. Looking at its might, it seemed as if it wanted to take Sun Zhimiao’s life!
“Brat, you have some strength!!”
Sun Zhimiao did not dare to look down on Su Yun any longer and tried his best to force out all the potential in his body. He roared loudly and used his unbridled strength to knock Su Yun away. Then, he hurriedly dodged and the Dragon Seal Sword stabbed into the ground.
“Sharp Thorn Divine Fist!”
Sun Zhimiao’s fists continuously hammered the ground.
The ground beneath Su Yun’s feet trembled, and then it suddenly split open, and a sharp and slender thorn shot out, directly attacking his feet.
Su Yun’s heart trembled, and he immediately flew up.
Sharp earth spikes continuously emerged from the ground beneath his feet. One by one, they were more than two meters long and were extremely sharp. In the blink of an eye, the entire area of the battle had already been covered by spikes.
Su Yun took a deep breath and swept his Death Sword downwards.
Whoosh!
The sword energy exploded and rippled over, cutting all the spikes on the ground flat.
He finally landed safely.
However, after a while, Sun Zhimiao activated another killing move.
He took out a dark yellow key from his storage ring, held it in his hand, raised it high above his head, and closed his eyes to quickly chant some incantation.
This incantation seemed to be extremely tedious and long. Seeing Sun Zhimiao’s actions, Su Yun also instantly understood that the ‘Sharp Thorn Divine Fist’ he used earlier was only to buy him time.
“Win!”
The person below the stage who Sun Zhimiao called Senior Brother saw this scene and said indifferently.
“Win? What win?”
When the nearby people heard his murmur, their heads were filled with mist.
But at this moment, Sun Zhimiao’s pupils suddenly emitted bursts of yellow light. The key in his hand turned golden. He raised the key and threw it into the air. The key was immediately thrown into the air.
“Wuyun, you’ve already lost.”
Sun Zhimiao narrowed his eyes and smiled.
“Lose?”
Whoosh!
The key entered the clouds and disappeared, but almost at the moment it disappeared, the white clouds in the sky suddenly opened, and a violent halo fell from the sky and directly hit Su Yun’s body.
At the same time, a huge key of light that was more than ten zhang tall fell down and smashed fiercely behind Su Yun, then he saw the key of light turn gently.
Kacha.
At that moment, Su Yun felt his entire body was frozen, no matter how he moved, he could not break free.
“Heavenly Fate Key!!”
Someone below the stage stood up and cried out in shock.
“Heavenly Fate Old Man’s Innate Treasure! Once used, it can completely lock down the opponent, preventing him from making any movements!! Heavens, how could this thing fall into Sun Zhimiao’s hands?”
“How could he have such a treasure?”
“Too terrifying!!”
The buzzing sound didn’t stop, and the originally quiet scene was completely ignited by Sun Zhimiao’s move, causing it to boil endlessly.
‘”Hahahaha” Sun Zhimiao laughed heartily. He glanced around and said proudly, “Don’t you know that? Old Man Heavenly Mandate is my godgrandfather!! This thing was passed down to me by him personally!”
As his voice fell, he turned his gaze and looked at Su Yun, walking step by step.
The pair of yellow eyes narrowed.
“Wuyun, what did I just say? I said before, I will make you give up!”
Sun Zhimiao chuckled softly, a trace of disdain and mockery flashing through the depths of his eyes, “Now, let me fulfill my promise.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Zhimiao wanted to use a killing move.
“Did you really lock me up?” At this moment, a low voice rang out.
Sun Zhimiao’s movements stiffened. “What? Could it be that you can still move? In front of the Heavenly Fate Key, not to mention the Spirit Profound Soul, even Spirit Profound Sun experts will only end up locked up!”
But just as Sun Zhimiao said this, Su Yun’s arms suddenly trembled.
The muscles in his arms clapped, and waves of charming light appeared on his chest, as if something divine had been activated.
Crack.
At this moment, Su Yun’s arm suddenly moved, directly breaking free from the lock of the Heavenly Fate Key. Almost at the instant he moved, a crack appeared on the Heavenly Fate Key.
“What? That’s impossible!”
Sun Zhimiao’s smiling face instantly froze, replaced by fear and disbelief.
“Huh?”
The same was true for the senior brother below the stage. Countless people were dumbfounded as they stared at this scene with their bull’s eyes wide open.
How was this possible? An existence of a Spirit Profound Soul actually managed to forcefully break open the lock on the Heavenly Fate Key?
Everyone’s hearts were filled with suspicion, but no one knew that Su Yun, who was blessed by the Divine Sovereign Force, had not been completely locked down by this Heavenly Fate Key.
He broke free of the trap lock and walked towards Sun Zhimiao step by step, his eyes filled with killing intent.
“This is not true!!”
Sun Zhimiao’s face was pale, and he couldn’t help but take a step back. His expression was exceptionally ugly, and his expression was extremely wonderful.
Su Yun was not polite, a punch had already arrived.
Sun Zhimiao subconsciously raised her hand to receive Su Yun’s punch. His brain was extremely chaotic, and he didn’t think much about it, but if he tried his best, he wasn’t lying to Su Yun.
However, just as he raised his hand, Senior Brother’s roar rang out from below the stage.
“Wonderful! Be careful!!!”
Sun Zhimiao was stunned, “What?”
Whoosh!
A cold light suddenly came from the side and passed through Sun Zhimiao’s arm like lightning…
Puchi.
Blood splattered all over the arena.
It was that flood dragon sword…