Sword Emperor of Chaos

"Can he stop this?"

"No, why can he block it? Those are thirty-eight swords!"

Seeing that Jiang Qingrong was unable to break through for a long time, the faces of everyone around him were filled with shock, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

"He, how did he do it?" Even Zhang Jianzong and the others were shocked again. Even if they blocked it once, they could block it repeatedly. It was just a fake sword field. Could it be so outrageous?

Perhaps only Chai Bin and Ying Shujian present could understand why Su Mu was so strong, but Su Mu's strength was still beyond their psychological endurance.

"Can the imitation sword domain be completely crushed?"

"This is imitating the essence of Sword Domain, right? How strong is his imitation ability!"

After all, the imitations are not genuine, and they are definitely not as strong as the originals, but Su Mu broke their perception of imitations!

"Damn it!" Jiang Qingrong's expression became more and more ferocious when he saw that he could not attack for a long time. It was already embarrassing enough that he had not been able to defeat Su Mu until now. If he continued to fight, it would only be even more embarrassing!

"open!"

Just when he was thinking of how to suppress Su Mu, he suddenly felt bad. When he saw the two sword formations that Mars started to display, his expression suddenly changed!

"not good!"

"Dang Dang Dang..."

Just when he wanted to suppress and remedy it, he found that it was already too late. All thirty-eight of his swords were knocked out uncontrollably!

Jiang Qingrong's expression changed again. He didn't want to think about how Su Mu counterattacked so hard that all his swords flew away. What he had to do now was to quickly recover his sword. If it fell into the lake, then he and Zhou Quanming would be together. The same ending will be miserable!

After his unremitting efforts, he finally took back all thirty-eight swords. He breathed a long sigh of relief. In a blink of an eye, he saw silence on the field, and everyone looked at Su Mu dumbfounded.

Then he was startled, and now he realized that Su Mu had knocked all his swords away, almost breaking his sword formation!

His swords were all retracted in an orderly manner, and they were not completely out of control, so it could not be considered a break, only the edge of a break, and the battle could continue.

But even so, he couldn't accept it!

"That kid almost broke my sword formation?"

"He almost broke through Senior Brother Jiang's sword formation!?"

"Is this his first counterattack? Is this his true strength?"

"His strength has reached this terrifying level!?"

The Jianzhong disciples watching the battle were all horrified to death, and their eyes nearly popped out when they saw Su Mu!

Even if they can block it, they can still counterattack to the point of almost breaking Jiang Qingrong's sword formation. This is completely beyond their endurance limit!

Everyone's heads are buzzing at the moment, and they have almost lost the ability to think!

"This doesn't count as breaking the sword formation, right?" Su Mu turned to look at Zhang Jianzong and the others. Seeing that none of them responded, and even Ebony Yan didn't speak, he knew that the battle was not over yet.

"Then go ahead."

"Break it for me!"

Su Mu controlled twenty-nine swords to kill Jiang Qingrong. He had missed a piece of material for refining the Heavenly Weapon of the True God during his training. He was going to get it back this time. He was determined to be the first!

"drink!"

When Jiang Qingrong saw the sword formation coming, he immediately didn't dare to think too much, and quickly regained consciousness and controlled the sword formation to kill Su Mu!

As soon as he controlled the sword formation to fight out, his expression changed again. He felt an unprecedented sense of oppression in Su Mu's sword formation!

"What's going on with this feeling of oppression?"

He murmured, and his expression instantly turned ferocious: "You alone want to defeat me?"

"Break it for me!"

What he had just now was not all of his strength. He still wanted to challenge the top four. If he dared to resist, then he would bear the wrath of his heyday!

"Dang Dang Dang..."

Jiang Qingrong's strength should not be underestimated. He withstood Su Mu's offensive. No matter how sparks flew, neither side would give in!

The surrounding Jianzhong disciples couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Senior Brother Jiang has already shown all his strength, right?"

"Can he even compete with this?"

"H-he won't win, right?"

One person murmured, and immediately received cold glares from others.

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

"Senior Brother Jiang will lose? He has such a high level of swordsmanship and has thirty-eight swords. Will he lose?"

"What the hell do you have in your head to think like this!"

"That kid must have used some evil trick. How long can the evil trick last? He will be defeated soon!"

Even if you win with evil moves, the result will not be recognized!

The man was so scolded that he couldn't hold his head up, and said a little aggrievedly: "Of course I hope that Senior Brother Jiang will win, I just said it casually."

"It's not okay to just say it casually!"

"Dang Dang Dang..."

A more intense voice sounded, and those people immediately had no intention of blaming the person just now. They looked back at the battlefield, and their expressions changed instantly!

"Senior Brother Jiang can't stop it!"

"Fuck, this, how is this possible!"

Seeing that the battle situation suddenly turned to one side, and Jiang Qingrong's sword formation was beaten back steadily, all the disciples of the Sword Tomb trembled, their eyes were full of shock, and they simply couldn't accept it.

"How can Senior Brother Jiang be defeated? Fight back quickly, Senior Brother Jiang!"

"Senior Brother Jiang, use all your strength to defeat him!"

The crowd was excited. No one wanted Jiang Qingrong to lose. They shouted loudly and hoped that Jiang Qingrong could show off his power and defeat Su Mu!

But no matter how loud they shouted, it was useless. Jiang Qingrong had already used all his strength and was no longer able to use it. He was now completely unable to stop Su Mu's attack!

"Dang!"

A sword was knocked out and fell into the lake out of the sword formation!

Jiang Qingrong was so anxious that he trembled all over. He subconsciously wanted to save the sword, but he didn't dare and couldn't do it. If he saved the sword, all his other swords would be lost!

But after all, it was a sword that he had worked so hard to fish up. Just watching it fall into the lake, his heart was bleeding!

"Ah!"

The loss of a sword also completely aroused his anger. He urged the sword formation with red eyes and fell into madness!

Now he didn't care about anything. If he dared to let him lose a sword, he would make Su Mu pay double or even several times the price!

"Dang!"

However, not only did he fail to make Su Mu pay the price, but he continued to pay the price himself!

"No!"

"My sword!"

Seeing a sword being knocked away and falling into the lake, Jiang Qingrong was heartbroken. Without two swords, he would have trouble even maintaining the fifth place, not to mention making it to the top three!

The sixth place only had one less sword than him, and he had been eyeing the fifth place. Even if he could defeat Su Mu, his ranking would be in jeopardy!

"I'll fight you!"

Hearing Jiang Qingrong's roar, Su Mu frowned and shouted coldly: "Don't you admit defeat?"

"Stubborn!"

The only fate of a stubborn person is to lose all his swords!