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In terms of sword intent, Ling Jie's attainments were no less than his older brother Ling Yun. His attainment in sword speed was far beyond Ling Yun's. His high level sword speed and sword intent allowed him to do something that exceeded the limits of a human. He used the grass razor sword in his hand to perfectly block the attack the red ghost was about to hit while no one could believe it.

The sudden attack that he was about to succeed was actually blocked. The people who were caught unprepared were swapped for the red ghost. In addition, when his attack was blocked, his own body would pause for a short while, and this "short period of time" was completely enough for Ling Jie.

A low roar sounded out beside the startled red ghost. He saw a gorgeous sword flash past his eyes … This sword attack wasn't fast, but it contained an extremely tyrannical aura that caused his breathing to stop instantly. With the speed of the red ghost, an attack at this speed shouldn't be able to hit him, but the shock from blocking the attack as well as the pressure from the Qi field brought about by the sword caused his body to involuntarily lean backwards. He was momentarily unable to move his body to escape, and could only watch helplessly as Kusanagi struck his own body …

"Alright, I think Little Jie has already won." After Murong Qiu Shui finished speaking, he was too lazy to continue watching and started to play with his nails. Everyone in the Heavenly Soul mercenary group knew that as long as they were struck by Ling Jie's Astral Souls, unless they were a freak like Xie Tian, they would die without a doubt. After the Astral Souls were shaken, they would be like a violent storm chasing after his life.

Puff!

It was clearly the sword that had struck him, yet the crimson war ghost felt as if its own body had been ruthlessly smashed by a mountain. Boundless strength spread throughout his entire body, causing his body to be thrown back at a large angle …

In an instant, Ling Jie had charged in front of him, and a bizarre aura surged from his body …

"Extreme Astral Soul Technique — Really? "Like the flowing clouds and flowing water!"

With a low shout, Ling Jie's sword slashed down onto the body of the Scarlet Battle Ghost.

8900, -9200, -8699, -8854, -8620!

This was the basic sword skill, "Star Soul Illusion". The five damage numbers brought about by this move had caused the red battle spirit's HP to drop by more than half, and this "Star Soul Illusion" was only the beginning, and people could not even see his retractable movements, yet three damage figures had already appeared on the head of the red battle spirit. The sharp sword attack caused the red battle spirit to retreat, and Ling Jie's figure was like a shadow. On top of the head of the red ghost, damage numbers continuously floated up.

One hit, two hits, three hits, four hits, five hits … …. Ten hits … … Twenty hits …...

"Astral Soul Remains!"

"Star Soul Fleeting Slash!"

"Phantom Shadow Sword Dance!"

"Astral Soul Crescent Sword!"

"Blade Storm!"

"Stars in an instant!"

"Chi Shadow Sword!"

"Broken Shadow!"

….

….

"Thirty-one hits, thirty-two hits, thirty-three hits … …" Forty hits … … Forty-five strikes … Fifty hits …. "60 attacks..."

When Ling Jie unleashed his third skill, the Scarlet Battle Ghost's health had already been emptied. However, under the concentrated storm of attacks, it was impossible for its body to collapse even after being pushed back. In front of him, Ling Jie's body was swaying, jumping, spinning, and rolling. The grass razor sword in his hand was already fast to the point where not even a shadow could be seen. It shook all of the players' nerves and eyeballs.

This was the Star Soul Sword Saint who had killed the Emperor of the East Ocean Continent in the army of 10,000!?

This was what the legends said, that the Star Soul Sword Saint had revealed what the Chinese players called the most abnormal offensive skill, "Traveling Clouds"!?

How could there exist such a terrifying offensive skill! Such an attack, once it was locked on, who on earth could block it!? Let alone a single red ghost, even if there were ten of them, they would all die under such attacks.

The current "Flowing Clouds" was no longer the "Flowing Cloud and Flowing Water" that Ling Jie had performed at the Chinese Devil Martial Meet, but an even more powerful "Flowing Cloud and Flowing Water". As he comprehended more and more sword skills, the number of attacks that the "Flowing Cloud Flowing Water" could increase as well.

With the player's vitality, how many people in the world could possibly survive a Mysterious God grade weapon that was capable of slashing seventy-three times?

As a result, once an ordinary player was struck by Ling Jie's Astral Souls and no one else came to interrupt, they were already doomed to failure and death.

This was undoubtedly an extremely strong visual and mental shock to them, and it also caused them to personally witness the extreme terror of the Chinese Heavenly Soul members. Perhaps, this kind of shocking attack, would be difficult for them to see for the second time, and for the second time, they would not be able to launch it.

"Cloud Slash!"

The twelve sword images continuously struck out in less than three seconds, all slashing onto the body of the red ghost, bringing up twelve red damage numbers. Under this final slash, Ling Jie's attack finally stopped, and he, who was still maintaining his sword thrust, finally came to a stop. The red ghost's long dead body also finally found relief, and staggered a few steps backwards before collapsing heavily onto the ground …

As the attacks stopped, the countless players around the world as well as the numerous world-class experts present were still in a stunned state, unable to recover from the shock for a long time. Instead, Ling Jie retracted his sword, and looked at the red-colored battle ghost on the ground — This was a World-level expert whom he had once looked up to and worshipped, and his face revealed an incomparably joyous smile. This overwhelming victory had allowed the entire world to remember his name, and had also allowed him to gain the confidence that he should have had … Looking at this person he had so easily defeated, he realized how laughable his nervousness and apprehension before the match had been. What Zuo Po Jun said was not wrong at all. Their abilities had already quietly reached a height that normal players could not reach without them knowing. There was no need for them to fear any opponent. After the battle, the Russian Red Battle Ghost was only mediocre!

The current him had the qualifications to stand on this highest stage, accepting the cheers and looks of all the players around the world.

"Ding … …" The player 'Blood Shadow' of the Ouroboros Battle Zone had died, the Chinese Battle Area's player 'Celestial Soul' had won, and the Chinese Battle Area's player 'Victory + 1. Currently, the number of victories is: China – Russia: 2-0. "

After the silence, a large number of voices once again rang out within the China area. Compared to the first match, the battle between Ling Jie and the Scarlet Battle Ghost had ended even faster, and the victory was even more thorough. The sudden change in the rules and their first opponent was Orchid Nation. This caused the Chinese players to be filled with confidence and be filled with apprehension, but after these two matches, the unease in their hearts had been completely swept away. Zuo Po Jun and Ling Jie used their strength to prove to the entire world that they were strong enough to look down on the world. Even if their opponent was the Russian Empire, they could still easily win.

"Yo, young man, you've done well …" You little rascal, you can actually already receive seventy-three consecutive slashes. Just when did this happen? " Pulling Ling Jie who had just stepped off the stage, Situ glared as he spoke.

"Hee hee, I have just comprehended it not long ago." Ling Jie scratched his head in embarrassment, then said to Zuo Po Jun: "Big brother Zuo, you're not wrong at all, we probably underestimated ourselves. Although they are very powerful, I do not feel the slightest bit of pressure, and instead can easily win … … In the following matches, big sister Meng should … No, that's not right. He will definitely win, even if his opponent is the Red War God.

"Of course, I even dare to bet a dime with you!"

Ling Jie: "…"

The third match would be Meng Yuyi against the number one expert of the Russian Federation … Everyone in the world knew that the Red War God who was said to have the strongest attack power in the entire world was called Blood Carnage!

Compared to the excitement and enthusiasm of China, Russia was the complete opposite. It was lifeless.

The face of the Red War God turned completely black. In the first two matches, they had lost, the second was still the red ghost, and both were miserable losses. If they had lost to Xie Tian, they would have been able to accept it if they had lost to him, but in the opponent, Xie Tian had not even made a move yet. The strength of a Heavenly Soul cultivator far exceeded their expectations.

"That brat... "Too powerful!" Although he felt resentment in his heart, he had to admit that his opponent was so strong that he simply couldn't resist. Just based on the fact that he was able to block his sneak attack, it was already impossible for him to defeat him.

"Boss, we can only look at you." If you lose again, we would have no hope at all. " The red ghost looked up and said. Losing two matches in a row was already a huge blow to them. If the strongest among them, as well as the spirit of countless Russian players supporting the Red War God, were to lose, then there would be no hope at all. They were destined to suffer a crushing defeat in the first round of the group battle.

"That woman... "Humph!"

This time, the Red War God didn't say anything like "I'm sure I won't lose". Facing the previous two defeats and the strength displayed by his opponents, his confidence had also suffered a large blow.

"Ding … …" The first round of the Destiny world's first round of battles between the Empires is about to begin. Number 3 from both sides, please enter the stage. "

"Yu Yi, go."

Meng Yuyi's eyes, which had been closed the whole time, opened, shining with a beautiful light. She nodded lightly, turned her body, and appeared on the competition stage. Her face was covered by a black veil, and her body was covered in a tight black robe, revealing its enchanting curves.

Her appearance instantly silenced the entire world.

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