I Have Countless Legendary Swords!

Chapter 234: Chaos Tide Sea, Matchless Sword Immortal

Chapter 234: Chaos Tide Sea, Matchless Sword Immortal


“Skyfall? Not a bad name. Very well, from now on, this mountain will belong to me, the Matchless Sword Immortal!” The green-clothed man smirked as he said in delight, completely ignoring Haotian Boar King’s warning.


Matchless Sword Immortal?


What the h.e.l.l!


Haotian Boar King became infuriated, and his body became somewhat bigger as his fur stood on its end.


He leaped up, looking like a small mountain flying up, and he raised his ma.s.sive hammer as he smashed it at the green-robed man.


The green-clothed man raised his sword and slashed out, sending out golden sword qi that crisscrossed as it flew out incredibly quickly. The sword qi was incredibly powerful, blasting Haotian Boar King into the sky, and b.l.o.o.d.y cuts appeared on his body, from which blood flowed out.


Then, the green-robed man rushed towards him.


He was like a golden beam of light shooting from the ground to the sky, cutting the heavens and earth in half.


Haotian Boar King lowered his roared furiously.


“Roar!!” His voice was domineering and shook the surroundings, causing countless trees to tremble.


The green-robed man slightly frowned. Just as he prepared to swing his sword, a chilling light shot down from the top of Skyfall.


Swis.h.!.+


The green-robed man’s expression fell and he instinctively blocked with his sword.


A clanging sound rang out and his right hand became numb from the impact, and the blade of his sword continuously trembled and hummed.


He looked over and saw a ma.s.sive sword!


Hegemon Jiu!


“You dare to try to occupy my Skyfall? Today, I want to see how strong this Matchstick Sword Immortal is!” Zhou Xuanji’s cold laughter came from the summit of Skyfall. Then, he descended from the clouds on his sword.


Matchstick Sword Immortal?


The green-robed man almost coughed up blood, immediately became infuriated.


This person dared to humiliate him.


Zhou Xuanji stood on the Windcutter Sword and held the G.o.d-Emperor Sword and White Dragon-bone Sword. His White Dragon Golden Robe fluttered in the wind, and his black hair danced like flames. His gaze was incredibly sharp as he stared at the green-robed man.


“I am the Matchless Sword Immortal Ning Zifeng. Boy, you dare to humiliate me; do you know the price you’ll pay for this?” The green-robed man said in a low voice. As he spoke, he had come within 100 feet of him.


Haotian Boar King hovered in the air, looking at Zhou Xuanji in surprise.


The demons had all been subdued by Zhou Xuanji, and they were not very familiar with Zhou Xuanji.


Ning Zifeng was very strong, much stronger than him; he did not know whether Zhou Xuanji could deal with him.


“I’ve never heard of your t.i.tle before, you nameless minor figure!” Zhou Xuanji said in disdain. As he spoke, his legendary swords appeared behind him.


Crimson Dragon Sword, Frost Wave Sword, Bloodbath Sword, Tiger Roar Sword, Windcutter Sword, Swineculling Sword, Golden Rock Sword, Heaven Sound Sword, h.e.l.l King Sword, Residual Image Sword, Thunderclap Sword, Formless Sword, Furious Ape Sword, Chicken Slaying Sword, Water Driving Sword, Falcon Sword, Magnetic Sword, Ghost Curse Sword, Bookcutter Sword…


All of them had dragon-shaped sword qi coiled around them, which stunned Ning Zifeng.


So many swords…


As someone t.i.tled the Matchless Sword Immortal, naturally he loved swords. It was the first time he had seen so many precious swords with extraordinary auras being revealed by a single person.


“Very well, since I’ve run into another sword cultivator, let’s battle!” Ning Zifeng said as he laughed proudly. As he held his golden sword, his entire aura suddenly changed.


Sword will!


Zhou Xuanji held both swords and charged forwards, condensing the G.o.d-Emperor and white dragon around him. He arrived in front of Ning Zifeng in the blink of an eye.


Double sword will!


His body was as swift as a wild gale, and he cast sword different sword techniques with both swords, forcing Ning Zifeng to hurriedly dodge in panic.


“How can an Astral Projection cultivator have an aura like this?” Ning Zifeng saw through Zhou Xuanji’s cultivation in an instant, which made him feel incredibly shocked.


Zhou Xuanji’s power was greater than his and his spirit energy was like a boundless ocean.


He desperately defended with all of his strength, but soon, his right arm felt numb.


He felt incredibly shocked, not daring to face Zhou Xuanji head-on. Instead, he used movement techniques to evade Zhou Xuanji’s attacks.


He had cultivation at Great Realization Level One, and even though he had only just entered Great Realization, he often fought with those above his cultivation. This was the first time he had been suppressed by someone at a lower cultivation stage.


Just what kind of monster is this boy? Ning Zifeng cursed inwardly, not daring to let down his guard.


Just at that moment, his golden sword once again clashed with the Gold-Emperor Sword, and his golden sword was frozen in place.


His expression fell because he felt his spirit energy being forcefully drained through the two swords, entering Zhou Xuanji’s body.


“What kind of technique is this?” He asked while gritting his teeth. Even though there were many techniques to absorb an enemy’s spirit energy, it was the first time he had encountered a technique that could absorb spirit energy despite the opponent being at a higher stage.


The key thing was the incredible speed of absorption…


At the same time, all of the other legendary swords flew above the two of them and gathered into a circle with the tips pointing down.


“Just who are you?” Ning Zifeng once again asked. As he spoke, he exploded out with his spirit energy, forcing Zhou Xuanji back a bit.


“My name is Zhou Xuanji, the Sword Emperor of this current age!” Zhou Xuanji said with a light laugh. As he spoke, countless traces of sword qi descended from the sky, surrounding Ning Zifeng.


Ning Zifeng felt the sky darken and he instinctively looked up.


The dragon-shaped sword qi from tens of swords gathered together, forming a starry scene. The background was pitch-black and was decorated with starry lights.


Hundred Star Sky-Covering Formation!


Ning Zifeng immediately tried to move, but was stopped by a formless barrier and sent bouncing back.


“This is… a sword formation?” Ning Zifeng looked at Zhou Xuanji in shock and surprise.


A single person could cast a sword formation?


It was not that he had never seen this before, but seeing so many precious swords being used in a formation was quite majestic.


Zhou Xuanji’s gaze became serious and the Hundred Star Sky-Covering Formation was activated!


Swis.h.!.+ Swis.h.!.+ Swish…


Countless traces of sword qi shot out from the swords’ blades, rampaging within the sword formation.


Ning Zifeng hurriedly swung his sword to defend. His strikes were extremely quick.


Jiang Xue, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, and the others descended from the clouds, beholding the might of the Hundred Star Sky-Covering Formation.


“Wow, that’s the Hundred Star Sky-Covering Formation?”


“So powerful, he’s captured the enemy so quickly!”


“This oppressive aura, if I was inside…”


“What powerful sword qi. Ordinary Spirit Refinement cultivators inside would have been killed instantly.”


“Master is becoming more and more powerful.”


Everyone kept commenting. They had seen Zhou Xuanji practice this sword formation, but it was the first time they had seen its might.


Daoya Old Man pinched his fingers and divined.


“Eh? This person isn’t from the Northern Wilderness; he’s the number one genius from the Chaos Tide Sea? He’s from a foreign land?” He muttered to himself, causing the others to look over.


Chaos Tide Sea?


At the same time, Ning Zifeng cried out in pain. The countless traces of sword qi had cut him into a b.l.o.o.d.y person, and white bones were visible.


Facing the powerful Hundred Star Sky-Covering Formation, in the end, he wasn’t able to hold on.


Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows and stopped the sword formation, and the bloodied Ning Zifeng fell to the ground.


At that moment, Xian Xianghua appeared next to Zhou Xuanji and said with interest, “You were able to defeat a Great Realization stage cultivator without even taking out your most powerful sword. Little husband, you really are becoming more and more powerful.”


In the air, Haotian Boar King stared with wide eyes and an open mouth, unable to believe what he just witnessed.


What had he just seen?


An Astral Projection stage cultivator defeated a Great Realization stage cultivator?


Zhou Xuanji said, “Help me seal him. This person calls himself the Matchless Sword Immortal, but there’s no such person in the Northern Wilderness. Perhaps we can gain some information from him.”


The most important thing was that he wanted to take in Ning Zifeng.


A Great Realization stage sword slave?


Not bad!

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