Sorry Im Cheating - Chapter1780

The crowd was indifferent. Compared to Ye Qing's talent, the so-called Sword Dao prodigy was on a completely different level.

Ye Qing put away his Heaven-Destroying Sword and turned to leave. Facing a group of mediocre swordsmen, there was nothing much to say. It would be too much to even say one more word.

Ye Qing knew that even if he practiced the Ninth Sword Style a hundred times, the sword cultivators present would not be able to grasp the true essence of the Ninth Sword Style.

The gap between people was so huge. Ye Qing only watched the Ninth Sword King practice once and truly grasped the essence of it. He could even create his own innovations!

Swoosh!

In the sky, a figure flew over at an unbelievable speed!

After Zhong Zhentian sensed the powerful Sword Qi, he flew over to find trouble with Ye Qing.

Zhong Zhentian was very clear that the powerful Sword Qi was released by Ye Qing and even triggered the Heaven and Earth Anomaly.

Presumably, Ye Qing had mastered a heaven-defying sword technique. Zhong Zhentian's desire to get rid of Ye Qing became even stronger.

Swoosh!

In an instant, Zhong Zhentian's figure descended. His entire body was filled with a powerful aura.

Ye Qing's expression was calm. He did not escape but chose to fight head-on!

One had to admit that Zhong Zhentian was very strong. However, after Ye Qing mastered the Ninth Sword Style, he wanted to find someone to test the power of the Ninth Sword Style.

Zhong Zhentian, who was in the First Stage of the Mystic Sovereign Realm, was undoubtedly a very suitable opponent.

"Kid, if you have the guts, fight with me. Whoever runs away is a coward!"

Zhong Zhentian took the initiative to provoke him. Two rays of cold light shot out from his eyes.

Ye Qing sneered. He stood straight like a long sword that pierced the clouds. His aura was like a rainbow.

"I was just looking for someone to test my sword on. Zhong Zhentian, I don't mind letting you die under my sword!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes. In the next moment, his figure charged over like a ghost. Rays of heaven-defying Sword Qi condensed on his body.

Ye Qing did not have a sword in his hand, but his entire body was like an incomparably sharp sword that swept through everything!

"The strongest move of the Ninth Sword Style, Nine Swords Across the Sky!"

Ye Qing growled. The moment he attacked, he used the most ferocious killing move. He unleashed the power of the Ninth Sword Style to the limit!

On the opposite side, Zhong Zhentian was caught off guard. He did not expect Ye Qing to use his most terrifying move right from the start.

The Ninth Sword Style swept through everything in its path, destroying everything in its path!

Even Zhong Zhentian, who was at the first stage of the Mystic Monarch Realm, had a look of intense fear in his eyes when the terrifying longsword slashed down from the sky.

Zhong Zhentian did not cultivate the Sword Dao. When facing Ye Qing's Nine Sword Moves, he could see the profoundness of his sword technique!

It was no exaggeration to say that the Sword Dao masters that Zhong Zhentian had seen before were on a completely different level compared to the Sword Dao strength that Ye Qing displayed.

It took a long time to describe, but in reality, everything happened very quickly. The nine swords that Ye Qing condensed slashed down from the sky with unparalleled speed and power.

In the next moment, under Ye Qing's Ninth Sword Style, the powerful Zhong Zhentian retreated step by step. The Heaven Blasting Palm he executed was not a match for the Ninth Sword Style at all.

In fact, Zhong Zhentian's palms were dripping with blood. His injuries were severe to the extreme!

Facing Ye Qing's ferocious Sword Technique, Zhong Zhentian was caught off guard and was injured!

As a Mystic Sovereign Realm expert, he fought against a mere Heavenly Venerate and was even injured. This was unacceptable to Zhong Zhentian.

"Brat, I'll definitely kill you!"

Zhong Zhentian was furious. The terrifying Heaven Blasting Palm was executed once again. Vast Mystic Strength was released, engulfing the world!

Ye Qing was unmoved. The power of the Ninth Sword Style had yet to reach its true peak.

In the void, the nine purple giant swords swept across again, connecting with each other to form a Sword King. They carried a terrifying Sword Qi, making Zhong Zhentian unable to dodge.

Riiip!

In the next instant, Zhong Zhentian let out a shrill scream. His right arm was directly chopped off by Ye Qing!

The scene was horrifying. All the sword cultivators present were dumbfounded, unable to believe the scene that happened before their eyes.

Ye Qing actually chopped off one of Zhong Zhentian's arms!

The sword cultivators present were all outstanding talents in the Sword Dynasty. They were experienced and knowledgeable. They naturally knew Zhong Zhentian's strength!

Ye Qing chopped off one of Zhong Zhentian's arms with Seventh Level Empyrean cultivation. If news of this spread out, Ye Qing would absolutely become famous all over the world!

Hiss!

"Is the power of the Ninth Sword Style really so terrifying?

To be able to let an Empyrean Realm seriously injure a Mystic Sovereign Realm mighty figure? "

"The Ninth Sword Style is truly terrifying!

In my opinion, Zhong Zhentian is considered to be done for! "

The scene erupted into a clamor of discussion.

Suddenly, Zhong Zhentian, who had one of his arms chopped off, let out a furious roar of unwillingness. His eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent.

"Kid, you've really angered me!

I'll tear you into pieces to vent the hatred in my heart! "

Zhong Zhentian's eyes exploded with a bloody light. In the next instant, his body shook violently. Vast Dark Force swept out and giant golden bells appeared in the void. They directly slammed down on Ye Qing.

The giant golden bells were Zhong Zhentian's trump card. As a top-notch mid-grade Dark Force Secret Skill, they were much more powerful than the Heaven Blasting Palm.

The giant golden bells in the sky were densely packed. They blotted out the sky and covered the earth. The momentum was terrifying!

Ye Qing's expression was solemn. He knew that his opponent was serious. A First Level Dark King expert was still a little difficult to deal with.

"Old man, I'm not playing with you anymore!"

Ye Qing's lips curled into a smile. His figure flickered and in the next instant, he disappeared from Zhong Zhentian's sight.

The giant golden bells that were suppressing him did not stop Ye Qing's footsteps.

With a whooshing sound, Ye Qing's figure charged into the distance in an instant.

If Ye Qing did not want to fight, no one could stop him.

Ye Qing had already tested the power of the Ninth Sword Style. He was very satisfied with the power of the Ninth Sword Style.

Ye Qing's figure moved. He flew in the sky and headed towards the core area of the Sword Rainforest.

Releasing a powerful Divine Thought, Ye Qing could sense that the most lively place in the Sword Rainforest was the forest in front of him!

Legend had it that there were actually two types of Sword Dao Legacies in the Sword Rainforest.

The Ninth Sword Style was only one of the Sword Dao Legacies.

What people yearned for more was the Twenty-eighth Sword Style!

In the past, in the Sword Dynasty, there were three top-notch Sword Cultivators. The Ninth Sword King was ranked third.

The Sword Cultivator above the Ninth Sword King was the Sword Saint Xuan King!

The Sword Saint Xuan King's self-created Twenty-eighth Sword Style was much more powerful than the Sword Saint Xuan King's.

There were rumors in the Sword Dynasty that the Sword Saint Xuan King's Sword Dao Legacy was in the forest of the Sword Rainforest!

Many geniuses who went to the Sword Rainforest had the ultimate goal of obtaining the Twenty-eighth Sword Style!

Even some true Sword Dao experts were not too interested in the Ninth Sword Style. Their ultimate goal was only the Twenty-eighth Sword Style.

Therefore, in the core area of the Sword Rainforest, there were already many Sword Dao experts gathered in the forest. A fierce battle was about to begin!