Volume 1: The Beauty That Causes Trouble Chapter 232: The End of the Overlord

"The Final Form of Heavenly Mighty Sword - Heavenly Radiance!!"

Ling Jie roared, and suddenly blue and orange lights burst out in the air at the same time, bursting out sword beams that covered the sky and the sun. These sword beams were so strong and dazzling that they almost covered the sun's beams above the sky. [In this terrifying sword beam, countless sword qi released by the two Heavenly Mysterious Swords swirled around and finally condensed into a ten-foot-long blue-orange giant sword, falling from the sky.

Bang! !

The entire profound force barrier was directly shattered under the pressure of the majestic sword force like a tsunami, and cracks spread wildly on the sword arena. The longest one spread directly to the edge of the sword platform. The ground at the center of the sword arena where Yun Che was located began to sink sharply.

Such a formation made many disciples quickly gather their protective profound force in fear. Ling Jie's final sword move was so terrifying just in terms of sword force, and its power was simply unimaginable. Yun Che, who was in the center, stood there without any intention to withdraw. His expression was calm, not to mention fear, not even a trace of solemnity... It was clear that he was going to resist this sword.

Ling Yuefeng stood up, looking at Yun Che's posture, he said softly: "If you can take this sword, not only Jie'er, but even I will admire you!"

Seeing that Yun Che below had no intention of dodging, Ling Jie's eyes also flashed with a strong light. He released all his profound power, sword intent, and even will without reservation, and condensed into the largest Tianyao Sword in his life... Even if he was fighting against his big brother Ling Yun, who he always wanted to defeat, he had never been so unreserved.

If you can't take it, I win! If you take it, you are very qualified to let me, Ling Jie, be your little brother! !

The Sword of Heavenly Light fell like a blazing star. Under the strong pressure, Yun Che's hair and clothes were pressed tightly against his skin, but his body did not move. Although his feet sank deeply, they were like nails to the ground without any deviation. On the half of the heavy sword in his hand, a layer of overbearing aura did not subside under this pressure, but instead boiled more violently.

The Sword of Heavenly Light was getting closer and closer. In less than a breath from the time it began to fall, the center area of ​​the sword arena dropped at least one foot, and there were countless cracks on the arena. Half of Yun Che's body was pressed under the ground, and his clothes were cut into countless pieces by the chaotic sword energy.

Ten feet... five feet... three feet... one foot... five feet...

"Overlord... furious!!!"

Just when the tip of the huge Tianyao Sword was less than five feet away from his head, Yun Che, who had been calm all the time, was like an angry dragon that suddenly awakened. All the profound strength in his body burst out in an instant. With a roar, the half of the Overlord Sword surrounded by hostility fearlessly faced the falling Tianyao Sword. The domineering sword whistle was like the proud roar of a dark demon god.

Just less than five feet away from Yun Che's head, the broken end of the Overlord Sword fiercely hit the tip of the Tianyao Sword...

Bang! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

A loud noise, like thunder descending, resounded throughout the entire sword arena, and even resounded throughout most of Tianjian Villa. Everyone's heart trembled violently at this moment.

Amidst the loud noise, two forces roaring like a volcano erupted at the same time, spreading wildly around during the collision. A terrible storm swept up the sword arena, spreading from the center to the edge where the audience was sitting. The extremely strong mysterious light enveloped the figures of Yun Che and Ling Jie, and even completely obscured the Sword of Heaven. From the distant sky, it was like a ball of blazing fire exploding on the ground. In this ball of blazing fire, countless blue and orange lights whirled and circled like dragons.

The entire sword arena began to tremble, and wide cracks spread all the way. The largest one cut the entire sword arena in half.

Apart from Yun Che, Ling Wu Gou was the closest to the location where Tian Yao fell. With his late Tian Xuan power, such a force certainly could not hurt him, but even he did not dare to take it lightly. He did not try to repair the Xuan force barrier, but jumped far away, then roared, and released Xuan force to resist all the sword energy spreading in his direction. At the same time, a strong man from Tianjian Villa jumped out from other directions of the sword arena to block the spreading sword energy to prevent it from hurting the young Xuanists with low Xuan force on the edge.

The power of Tian Yao Sword was far beyond Yun Che's expectations. But the power of Yun Che's half-heavy sword was so great that Ling Jie was shocked. The Tian Yao Sword, which Ling Jie poured all his strength and sword intent into, was stagnant in the air at the moment it was touched by the Overlord Giant Sword. In the crazy explosion of the two forces, the Tian Yao Giant Sword could no longer fall. After more than ten breaths, a tiny crack appeared on the tip of the Tianyao Sword. Then, the crack spread rapidly, extending from the tip to the sword body, all the way to the top...

Boom! ! ! !

Another loud noise came, shaking off the clouds in the sky. This time, it was the sound of the Tianyao Sword breaking from the middle...

The Mandarin Duck Swords cut off the Overlord's Giant Sword.

And the broken Overlord's Giant Sword, at this moment, used a more domineering and fierce way to break the Tianyao Sword condensed by the Mandarin Duck Swords at the same time.

This is the anger of the Overlord, the revenge of the Overlord, and also the dignity and pride of the Overlord!

The Tianyao Sword broke, and it was not a horizontal break, but a more thorough vertical break. The chaotic sword energy like a storm also quickly dissipated due to the break of the main body of power.

The trembling of the sword arena gradually subsided, and the storm in the sky also stopped howling. In the gradually fading light of power, Ling Jie's figure jumped out high, and floated dozens of feet away with the strong wind, and fell to the ground powerlessly. When his feet touched the ground, his body shook violently, and he stood firmly with some difficulty. The Tianyang Sword and Tianyuan Sword were still firmly grasped in his hands, but the Yuanyang Swords at this time had lost their own light of power and became dim. His face was pale without a trace of blood.

The dust and profound force storm that enveloped Yun Che dissipated with the wind, and finally reflected Yun Che's figure. Around him was a large pit with a diameter of more than fifty feet and a depth of more than two feet. He stood in the center of the pit. Such a large pit was as smooth as a mirror, and there was almost no pothole. It can be imagined how fierce and terrifying the sword energy that just ran through it was.

The entire sword arena looked horrible. If one had not seen it with one's own eyes, perhaps no one would believe that such a scene was caused by a fierce battle between a Spiritual Profound Realm and a True Profound Realm Xuan practitioner.

Yun Che's hair was disheveled, his face was covered with dust, and his clothes were tattered to the extreme. They could not be called clothes, but were just a bunch of messy strips of cloth. Fortunately, the key parts could be barely covered, otherwise even if he had a thick skin like a city wall, he would not be able to withstand it.

Countless small wounds could be seen on his mostly naked body, but they were just small wounds. For a Xuan practitioner, it was no big deal. Not to mention serious injuries, there was not even a trace of decent trauma.

Ling Jie, who was closest to him, looked at Yun Che's state and almost stared out his eyes. He had warned Yun Che that he might die if he failed to take it, and he was confident that Yun Che would be in a mess even if he took it. He never expected that the blow he put all his sword power into... would only rip his clothes and cause some minor injuries!

Bang!

Ling Jie threw the sword he usually regarded as his life directly to the ground. He sat down and shouted in a state of collapse: "No more fighting, no more fighting, I give up! Ah ah ah ah... I, Ling Jie, will never fight with you, a pervert, again and again!!"

After saying the three words "I give up", Ling Jie suddenly felt relieved, as if the heavy stone that had been pressing on him was lifted off. In this battle, he gave his all. Even if he lost, he should have felt refreshed and happy, but in the previous battles, Ling Jie's biggest feeling was the word "uncomfortable".

He had never felt so uncomfortable in a fight. Usually, when fighting with fellow disciples in Tianjian Villa, he was not afraid even if the opponent was several times stronger than him. He fought fiercely like a young tiger. Even if he was injured, he would not be afraid or retreat. But when fighting with Yun Che, he was always on edge. If he was slashed or stabbed by a light sword, as long as he avoided the vital parts, it would be at most a wound, but if he was hit by a heavy sword, it would not be an exaggeration to break his whole body. His sword was flexible and changeable, swift as the wind, and unpredictable, but in front of Yun Che's heavy sword, it basically became a decoration. No matter how fast your sword is, how many sword lights there are, or how tricky the angle is, I will just blast it with a sword, either shaking off all the sword lights, or forcing you to put away your sword and avoid it.

During the fight, Ling Jie could neither get close nor stay far away for most of the time. Every time Yun Che moved his sword, he was trembling with fear and timidity. He was tense throughout the whole process and dared not relax at all. Whether in his mind or body, he felt like being pressed by a huge stone, making it hard for him to breathe.

This feeling of being suppressed was so uncomfortable that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

The words "I lost" made Ling Jie breathe a sigh of relief, and then he gasped. He didn't want to fight Yun Che again. This sentence came from the bottom of his heart and was not said impulsively.

Tianjian Villa had a heavy sword department a long time ago, but this department declined at a very fast speed. Many years ago, the last elder of the heavy sword department went to the Death Wasteland and never came out again. The heavy sword department was also completely cut off in Tianjian Villa. Only a few heavy swords on the sword arena became the last traces of the heavy sword department of Tianjian Villa.

Ling Yuefeng told him that the heavy sword was only suitable for the battlefield, not for the mysterious. Even the Tianwei Sword Domain, which reveres the sword and has all sword systems, no longer has the heavy sword system. He even said that those who practice the heavy sword are complete fools. But now, after experiencing the horror of the heavy sword, Ling Jie really wants to yell at his father Ling Yuefeng: Your sister!

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Well, by the way, list all the profound skills that Yun Xiaoche currently possesses.

Mysterious Skills: [Evil God Art] (from Jasmine), [Great Buddha Art] (from Jasmine), [Phoenix Ode to the World] (forced comprehension, incomplete), [Heavenly Wolf Prison God Art] (from Jasmine), [Ice Cloud Art] (from Chu Yuechan)

Mysterious Skills:

Evil God System: First Realm: Evil Soul: [Meteoric Moon and Sinking Stars]/Second Realm: Burning Heart: [Sealing Clouds and Locking Sun]/Third Realm: Purgatory: [Destroying Heaven and Destroying Earth]

Phoenix System: [Phoenix Wing Sky Dance], [Burning Star Demon Lotus]

Heavy Sword System: Overlord's Wrath, [Heavy Sword + Heavenly Wolf], [Phoenix Break] (Heavy Sword + Heavenly Wolf + Phoenix)

Sports: Star God Shattered Shadow.