Swords emerge from Mount Hua, sweeping across the heavens from the world of Swordsman.

"Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin, for the sake of their respective countries, and Shi Zhixuan, for the sake of the Evil Emperor's Relic, both intend to attack me. What about you, Lord Song?"

Song Que smiled slightly: "I only wanted to see General Yue's demeanor and had no intention of interfering. Please do as you wish."

"With all the top experts gathered here, it would be a great pity if the Eight Heavenly Blade Techniques were not displayed." Yue Zhuoqun's voice was clear and bright, and his aura continued to rise, enveloping the entire sky.

Today he is going to meet all the masters in the world, and even if Song Que has no intention of being his enemy, he still wants to challenge him to a battle.

At the moment his momentum reached its peak, a blinding light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed his finger like a knife and slashed at Song Que: "As a master of swordsmanship, Lord Song, then please give me your critique of my swordsmanship first!"

Chi!

The hand chopped through the air, a chilling killing intent filling every inch of the space.

Not to mention the people in the arena, even the martial arts practitioners watching from afar felt a chill run through their bodies, a coldness that seeped into their very hearts.

Although Yue Zhuoqun slashed with his palm, the resulting sword energy was in no way inferior to that of a peerless treasured sword.

It seemed to cover up everything tangible in the world, leaving only this one strike.

This move comes from the first move of the Annihilation Demon Blade – Heaven and Earth One Blade.

Song Que, who had no intention of making a move, suddenly narrowed his eyes and showed a look of surprise on his face.

Since he mastered the sword technique, he has never had an opponent in the art of swordsmanship. Even the Overlord Blade Yue Shan was defeated by him in his youth.

Yue Zhuoqun is skilled in martial arts, but he is famous for techniques such as the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique and the Wisdom Scripture of Controlling All Laws, which makes him lack the desire to compete.

During his years of seclusion in the Demon Blade Hall, he always lamented that there was no one in the world who could rival him in swordsmanship.

Only now did I realize that Yue Zhuoqun was also a hidden master of swordsmanship.

"Good sword skills!"

Song Que praised him, his fighting spirit bursting forth from the bottom of his heart, and his whole demeanor transformed from calm to fierce.

Keng!

The gleaming longsword was drawn, and the Eight Forms of Heavenly Blade were unleashed.

His swordsmanship was like a dragon soaring through the heavens, or a snake lurking deep in the earth; it was neither praise nor blame, unattached to anything, and indestructible.

This has reached the highest level of his swordsmanship; apart from the sword, there is nothing else.

Boom!

The two extremely powerful blade lights collided, causing the river surface under the Yuema Bridge to boil, with water columns shooting high into the sky before crashing down.

"Hahaha, have fun!"

Song Que was surrounded by sword energy, which kept the scattered water droplets away from his body, and he laughed excitedly.

True friends are hard to find, and true rivals are even rarer.

Driven by his intense emotions, he unleashed a series of sword strikes, aiming at Yue Zhuoqun out of thin air.

A smile appeared on Yue Zhuoqun's lips, and his palm strike changed accordingly, with the spiritual power of the seven emotions and six desires merging into the intent of the blade.

The second move of the Annihilation Demon Blade: The Blade of Lust.

At the same time, he multitasked, forming a sword finger with his other hand, and the fiery sword energy swept across, unfolding a folding fan-shaped trajectory in the air.

"You guys come along too!"

The fiery sword energy enveloped Bi Xuan, Fu Cailin, Shi Zhixuan, and Zhao Deyan.

hum!

He unleashed the energy of his blade and the light of his sword with both hands, and the terrifying force caused the entire world to tremble.

The onlookers were filled with horror. They felt that Yue Zhuoqun, standing on the Yue Ma Bridge, was growing larger and larger, towering into the sky and merging with the night sky, like an invincible god or demon.

Bi Xuan and the others also frowned, feeling a sense of pressure, and took action to deal with the situation.

Sonorous!

The Moon Wolf Spear stirred up the winds and clouds, carrying the domineering blazing sun energy as it swept across.

The Yi Sword Technique sliced ​​through the flames at an unpredictable angle, sealing off the sword energy.

The Illusionary Demon Body Technique unfolds, and the Undying Seal Technique demonstrates the transformation between the two energies of life and death.

Driven by the true energy of the Demonic Path, the Eighteen Claws of Returning Soul unleashed a barrage of moves.

It was arguably the most exciting battle of its time to unfold on this Qima Bridge.

Chapter 203 Defeating Two Grandmasters

Yue Zhuoqun stood proudly in the center, his hands striking out continuously, enveloping the entire world.

True energy and the sounds of weapons clashing intertwined, transforming into a chaotic sea of ​​battle. Each aftershock of an attack possessed the power to split mountains and shatter rocks, capable of pulverizing everything within its reach.

Boom!

The battle had barely begun when the Yue Ma Bridge collapsed, its hard bluestone shattering into dust.

Yue Zhuoqun remained suspended, his imperial will radiating outwards, becoming the true emperor of this world. He possessed countless martial arts skills and could unleash all kinds of mysteries with a mere wave of his hand.

The sword energy emanated from his body, transforming into an invisible sword domain that suppressed Song Que's sword light.

This is the third move of the Annihilation Demon Blade, the Demon Realm Strike.

The blade's light can transform into a demonic blade domain, making one feel as if they have fallen into a hellish abyss.

In a daze, I felt thousands of skeleton soldiers wielding demonic swords struggled out of the ground and swallowed me up like a tidal wave.

With the five fingers of the right hand spread out, the profound mysteries of the Wisdom Sutra, the root of all dharmas, are revealed.

The dust from the shattered bluestone was gathered together and transformed into a stone mountain that pressed down on Bi Xuan's Moon Wolf Spear; the river water condensed into countless water lines, which wrapped around Fu Cailin like vines.

With his left hand, he unleashed a mysterious power, outlining a spiral force field, and his moves converged into a single palm strike aimed at Shi Zhixuan.

His body swept sideways, his right foot carrying a dragon's roar of fury, smashing through layers of claw shadows as he stepped on Zhao Deyan's shoulder.

Several advanced martial arts techniques that ordinary people could never perform simultaneously were of no use to Yue Zhuoqun, but with the imperial will as his guide, he could do so with ease.

The ability to use both hands simultaneously allows one to focus on two completely different martial arts styles.

The Imperial Will can multitask, simultaneously evolving various martial arts techniques to launch attacks on everyone like a whirlwind.

The interplay of light and shadow completely obscures the battle scene.

Those watching from afar could no longer make out who was who; they could only vaguely make out six figures moving about at an unbelievable speed.

Each time figures crossed paths, a roar would be heard, and the shockwaves of colliding forces would spread out.

The force impacted the riverbed, causing the water to surge backward and crash against both sides of the river, resulting in collapsed buildings and cracked ground.

The onlookers could only retreat further and further, for fear of being caught up in the disaster.

Boom!

The power emanating from the battle was so great that the earth could not withstand it and began to shake.

With a muffled thud, a large hole collapsed at the bottom of the riverbed, and the river water surged into the lower reaches in a whirlpool.

It turns out there's a hidden world down there.

"It's the Yang Gong Treasure Trove!"

Zhao Deyan cheered, his eyes shining with excitement, for the entrance to Yang Gong's treasure vault had been shaken open in this way.

This was the most difficult battle for him.

Yue Zhuoqun's attacks were too much for him to handle, and he had long since given up and wanted to leave the field.

He gathered his true energy and rushed towards Yang Gong's treasure vault.

"Hmph! If you want to leave, then you'd better lie down obediently on the sidelines!"

Yue Zhuoqun was not about to let him have his way. He made a grasping motion with his hand, and a terrifying attraction enveloped Zhao Deyan's body.

Zhao Deyan, whose body was half submerged in the swirling water, was pulled back.

He felt like a leaf in a storm, helplessly being pulled along by the other party, with no ability to resist.

That's bad enough; even his vital energy was drained from his body, causing his strength to decline rapidly.

"You...you want to steal my martial arts skills?" he exclaimed in horror.

They came to Chang'an with the intention of seizing the Evil Emperor's Relic to improve their cultivation, but before the Relic could even see its own martial arts, it was taken away from them.

"Stop!" Bi Xuan shouted, his eyes gleaming with an eerie and arrogant light as he strode over.

Sonorous!

The Moon Wolf Spear slashed horizontally, the power of the blazing sun coiling around the spear tip, like a fire dragon spitting flames, aiming straight for Yue Zhuoqun's palm.

Although he and Zhao Deyan had some disagreements, they were both serving the Turks and he didn't want to see Zhao Deyan become a cripple.

However, Yue Zhuoqun pointed his sword, and a fiery sword aura, with an equally intense scorching sensation, erupted, withstanding the spear strike.

"Your Fiery Sun Technique is indeed domineering, but if you want to save someone from my grasp, you're still a notch short."

Bang!

With a burst of palm force, Zhao Deyan rolled to the ground like a lump of mud.