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When Ming Feng saw the blood-red sword, he couldn't help but shake his head. He knew this was the Throat Sealing Sword that Duke Ming had given to Ming Yu, but without reaching the fourth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, it was impossible for him to wield this sword with ease.

Ming Yu was at such a low level of cultivation, yet she was barely able to use the throat sealing sword against the enemy. This was akin to binding herself in a cocoon.

At this moment, ten blade-carrying guards charged at Ming Yu. The one in the lead grinned, and mercilessly chopped at Ming Yu's left foot.

With a flick of his wrist, he didn't even manage to pull the sword out. The 500-jin sword sheath was the first to hit the guard's right shoulder. With a 'kacha' sound, his entire right shoulder was shattered into pieces by the sword sheath.

The guards behind him were alarmed and all of them became vigilant. For a moment, they scattered in all directions, and their sabers transformed into streaks of cold light as they whistled over.

Ming Yu raised her sword to block as the 500-jin Throat Sealing Sword swung freely in her hands. The sword and the scabbard danced in the wind, and the sword and the scabbard were everywhere. Unexpectedly, none of the guards were able to block Ming Yu's attack.

Everyone was so shocked that their mouths were wide open. Was this still the same Prince Seventeen?

A single person fighting against ten guards at the third level of the Transcending Mortality Stage alone, and with no sword unsheathed, he was able to break the bones of these guards with brute force. This required at least fifty lions of strength, and Ming Yu's cultivation should be at least at the fourth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage!

They remembered that half a month ago, Mingyu was still a silent, weak, and useless person. Could she have grown to such an extent in half a month? This was too terrifying!

While everyone was deep in thought, the scabbard in Ming Yu's hands broke the ribs of the last guard and the battle ended.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

At this moment, Little Shuang cried out in alarm. It turned out that Eunuch Liu had picked up a guard's saber and stabbed at Ming Yu's back. He was trying to kill Ming Yu!

With Ming Yu's mental strength, he had long heard the sound of wind behind him. He turned his body to the side and grasped the throat sealing sword hilt. He had pulled out the sword!

With a "whoosh", Eunuch Liu's right arm was sent flying by Ming Yu's extremely quick sword. Before Liu Gonggong could react, the shiny blade of the throat sealing sword in Ming Yu's hand was already pressed against his neck.

"Hand..." My hand! "

Only now did Eunuch Liu realize that his right arm was missing. After that, a heart-wrenching pain came from the neat blood-colored cuts, causing Eunuch Liu to cry out in pain.

At this moment, he looked at Ming Yu, his eyes filled with fear. In his eyes, Ming Yu was a god of death that he could not afford to provoke!

He hated himself for thinking up such a plan and luring Ming Yu over. Not only did he not take revenge, his arm had also been cut off, and he had been gloating over Ming Yu's misfortune while waiting for him to be killed. Now, it seemed that he had brought the wolf into the house and played himself to death.

Mingyu's expression was cold as she said, "You bullied my mother with your words, and then you injured my mother, and even forced Little Shuang to come and seduce me. In the end, you even wanted me dead. All of this, do you admit it? "

Eunuch Liu was still crying as he nodded his head, "Yes …" I will, Ming Yu... No, Prince Seventeen, don't kill me, please let me go! "

"Since you've accepted, you deserve to die."

At the side, Ming Feng suddenly shouted, "Ming Yu, this is the Jade De Palace, you dare!"

With a "pu" sound, Mingyu's wrist exerted strength and cut off Eunuch Liu's throat.

At this moment, the silence of the Jade Temple could be heard as needles dropped down. Everyone was stunned, they finally realized that the bright feather had undergone earth-shattering changes, becoming just like the unsheathed sword in their hands, sharp and unrestrained, blossoming with a dazzling brilliance!

Ming Feng looked deeply at Ming Yu, then laughed, coldly saying, "Ming Yu, I really did not expect your combat strength to grow to this extent. It seems like your sword that has been hidden for so many years, has finally been unsheathed."

"Ming Feng, all of this is thanks to you." Ming Yu pointed her sword at Ming Feng, her words calm.

"Good, very good."

Ming Feng took out a huge, heavy, golden blade from his storage bag. The blade was engraved with the Divine Dragon Soaring Clouds, and when the blade appeared, a threatening, murderous aura emanated from Ming Feng's body.

This was a terrifying power that only a sixth level Transcendent Mortal realm expert could possess, but the formless aura it emitted was enough to disturb the people around it.

Ming Feng had already officially stepped into the sixth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, possessing the strength of nearly five hundred lions. Meanwhile, he was wielding a Level 5 Mysterious Weapon, the Golden Dragon Saber.

When they felt the terrifying pressure from Ming Feng, the crowd finally came to their senses. They had only seen Ming Yu's strong rise, but they had overlooked Ming Feng's abnormal strength.

Everyone could not help but sigh in their hearts. In the end, Ming Yu was still too young. If he continued to endure for a little longer, he might even be able to defeat the thirteenth prince.

Even if he was a genius, he would still die prematurely. This was Ming Yu's fate!

"Today, I will let this sword that was just drawn out of its sheath fall into my hands."

The corner of his lips curled up in a crazed smile that said "No matter how strong you think you are, in front of me, you are still an ant. Within one move, you will be crippled of your cultivation."

Even before he finished speaking, Ming Yu had already disappeared on the spot. With a leap, she gripped the Throat Sealing Sword with both hands and violently slashed down.

Within the snow-white sword edge, there was actually a layer of sword qi that was filled with killing intent. That was the first killing move of the nine levels of the Confusion Slaughtering Sword, the Murderous Tribulations!

Seeing the throat sealing sword slash down, Ming Feng sneered and swung his golden dragon blade to block. The moment the sword and saber clashed, Ming Feng felt a huge force come from his own saber hilt, he was actually unable to block it for a moment, and subconsciously, he half knelt on the ground, his right knee smashing the white stone floor into pieces with a "dong" sound.

Ming Feng was about to stand up when Ming Yu's kick landed on the side of Ming Feng's face, sending him flying through the air and crashing into the door pillar like a rubber ball.

"What!"

Earlier, Ming Feng said that he would cripple Ming Yu with one move, but now Ming Yu actually beat Ming Feng into a sorry state with just one move. Just how strong was Ming Yu?

"Continue being arrogant." Ming Yu looked down at Ming Feng as she spoke.

Ming Feng crawled up from the stone pillar, his face was as red as a pig's liver. He had just said those harsh words, but now, he was in such a sorry state. He was simply about to explode in anger, he raised his blade and rushed towards Ming Yu, gritting his teeth, "I have to be serious now!"

"Listen up, Thirteenth Prince said he's going to be serious. He must be careless." Everyone consoled each other as if they had eaten a tranquilizer.

In the next moment, Ming Feng pounced towards Ming Yu like an angry wolf.

At this moment, he truly considered Ming Yu as his opponent. He never thought that Ming Yu would actually possess the same strength as him, a strength of five hundred lions!

"Gold Splitting Slash!"

Ming Feng roared as true energy gushed out from his entire body and he exerted force from the ground. With the Golden Dragon Saber in hand and the strength of five hundred lions, he slashed horizontally with his saber.

This Splitting Gold Slash was a top-grade low rank Spirit martial skill. It had already been used by Ming Feng to the point of perfection.

Under this berserk slash, who knew that instead of retreating, Ming Yu would attack with her sword. As he raised the sword, there was a layer of sword qi that was used to counter the flow of the sword. As the sword slashed out, another layer of sword qi superimposed itself onto the sword!

"Triple Murder!"

The Throat Sealing Sword and the Golden Dragon Blade clashed fiercely and a shocking clanging sound rang out. Ming Feng was pushed back by Ming Yu's sword strike, but Ming Yu's sword didn't slow down at all as it slashed towards Ming Feng.

Everyone could clearly see that Ming Yu's originally high-spirited Ming Feng was now disheveled. Under Ming Yu's sharp sword rays, Ming Feng moved to the left and right to block, continuously retreating. Was this how the thirteenth prince looked like when he had gotten serious …

At this time, Ming Feng's face was ashen, and he said crazily: "Impossible, this is impossible! How could you be so strong? This is all just an illusion! "

How could Ming Feng not know that Ming Yu was using the sword art from the Confusion Slaughtering Sword? However, he hadn't been able to comprehend the third stage of the tribulation in half a year, but Ming Yu had used it today.

Previously, Ming Feng only wanted to cripple Ming Yu's cultivation, to let him live a life worse than death. But now, Ming Feng had already developed an intense crisis. He couldn't let Ming Yu grow. Today, he wanted Ming Yu to die in front of him!

"Ming Yu, you forced my hand!"

Ming Feng used all his might to block Ming Yu's attack, and actually used the blade to cut his left palm open. The dark red blood flowed on the golden blade, and the real dragon on the golden blade seemed to have received guidance, as it swallowed all the blood, turning it into a layer of bloody dark red blade qi, revolving around the blade.

This move was a killing move that could easily cause one's cultivation to go berserk. It was called Blood Fury.

This martial skill would inject the blood essence from a martial artist's body into the weapon. By strengthening the weapon with a secret technique, the martial skill would instantly obtain a formidable power that surpassed the martial skill's boundary. However, this move injured the enemy one thousand times and injured himself eight hundred times.

Even so, Ming Feng still chose to do so.

"Ming Yu, die!"

Ming Feng took a step forward, his blade chopping down vertically. The berserk Blood Fury Blade Qi attacked crazily, like a demon king stretching out his demonic claws to pull Ming Yu into hell.

Ming Yu turned her wrist and thrusted out the Throat Sealing Sword in her hand without hesitation. In the middle of her thrust, killing intent crazily overlapped with killing intent. One layer, two layers, three layers … In the end, there were five stages!

"Converse Murderous Sword, fifth stage Killing Tribulation!"

Under Ming Feng's fearful gaze, the sword tip turned and pierced into Ming Feng's chest. However, the five layers of Murderous Calamity Sword Qi had already completely cut off all of the meridians in his body.

With just this one move, it had crippled Ming Feng's martial dao foundation.

"Although you want to put me to death, seeing that you have some blood ties with me, I will not kill you. However, in this life, you will not have the chance to harm others with your blade, nor will you have the chance to use your martial power to force others." Ming Yu said coldly.

Hearing Ming Yu's ice-cold words, Ming Feng sat paralyzed on the ground. Today, he had endured the biggest blow of his life, one that he had brought upon himself!

However, he wanted revenge, he had to think of a way to kill Ming Yu!

At this moment, Ming Feng's eyes were opened wide in hatred!

Mingyu didn't want to look at Ming Feng anymore, so she turned to look at Little Shuang, only to find that she was already moved to tears. Today was the most difficult day of her life, and also the most unforgettable one.

"Little Shuang, let's go."

Ming Yu kept his sword, and under the shocked gazes of the crowd, he and Little Shuang disappeared outside the front gate of the Jade De Palace.

After exiting the Jade De Palace, Mingyu looked up at the vast sky and felt extremely heroic and calm.

Becoming a warrior could protect the people around him and protect the righteousness in his heart.

Once one became a martial artist, they could constantly surpass themselves and search for the limits of martial arts!

In this life, he had to unearth the unknown wonders of this vast world and pursue freedom. In this life, he had to use his sword to travel unhindered, to drink and chat merrily, to roam the world, and to live in an unrestrained and unrestrained manner!

At this moment, there was a hint of confidence in Ming Yu's eyes. Every step she took was filled with determination.