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"Damn it! Sect Leader Chen, are you trying to bully no one in our Sect?" At this time, Sect Leader Yun gave a loud roar and flew down from the Sect Leader's position. His palm formed a qi image as it smashed down. He looked like he had been forced to take action! He could not care less about the fact that the other party was just a cultivator!

This Spiritual Energy was the result of the air current tearing apart!

The Dao Arts of the Spiritual Energy Palm was not something that a physical body could block! Not only that, it was a palm imprint executed by a peak level cultivator of the Tribulation Realm.

The blade was heavy, and the power it displayed naturally consisted mainly of gravity. Furthermore, the blade itself was extremely thin, so when the blade swung out, it gave off a domineering and violent aura!

This blade was the Tyrant Blade Sect's Tyrant Blade, and this blade was the Tyrant Blade Sect's Seism Gate treasured blade.

This blade was very sharp, and the gravity of Tyrant Blade was also very strong!

To deal with Sect Leader Yun, it would not be easy for Chen Zhuang to win! This was what Chen Feng knew. Previously, when he said something like that, it was simply because he wanted Sect Leader Yun to take action.

If Sect Master Yun were to make a move, he could also train Chen Zhuang's personal and combat abilities!

After cultivating for two whole months, the most important thing for Chen Zhuang now was to combine his martial arts techniques and strength into a real battle. Moreover, in order for Chen Zhuang to have more experience in actual combat, he would have to engage in a life-and-death battle and also possess the ability to continuously challenge others!

Taking a step forward and throwing a punch, the Cloud Sect Leader's body technique was also not for show. His speed had already reached the realm of Phantom Shadow! The power of this punch exploded out, but its speed was still a bit lacking.

A cold light flashed from the blade as it hacked towards Chen Zhuang's back.

It seemed that Chen Zhuang was going to hack him into two halves. However, Chen Zhuang had turned his hand into a claw and used it to grasp the incoming blade.

His five fingers gripped the huge saber tightly, just like an iron pincer. The huge sabre was tightly grasped. This kind of strength was extraordinary. However, Sect Head Yun's Daoist incantation appeared on the back of his hand. The light of the inscriptions flickered and spun on the back of his hand.

With the support of the Dao Arts and symbols, Chen Zhuang did not continue to hold on as his claws were bounced back by the mana. Chen Zhuang retreated several steps and continuously dodged. Although the giant blade had yet to catch up with him, his iron claw had already been broken. If he did not back off, then Sect Leader Yun would not be able to block this Tyrant Blade Art.

It truly wasn't easy for him to break this Tyrant Blade Technique!

"Tyrant Blade Technique, DualBladeshadow Technique." At this time, Sect Leader Yun gave a loud roar. The moment those words left his mouth, the giant blade emitting white light suddenly swept out with two afterimages.

The afterimages transformed into a blade of wind. The two blade winds swept out and numerous cracks immediately appeared on the ground. Wherever they passed, a wild wind blew over!

His speed was fast enough, but the blade wind was fierce enough.

Slashing his legs, twisting his body, he performed a movement technique that complemented Yin and Yang in order to dodge the two blade shadows.

If his movement technique wasn't profound enough, he would have already been cut into two.

Chen Feng also frowned! This really wasn't easy! If he wanted to win against Sect Leader Yun, then he would have to depend on Chen Zhuang's good fortune and his comprehension ability!

If his comprehension was not good, coupled with the fact that he was not proficient enough in battle techniques, and his talent was not good enough, then there was no other way. Of course, wanting to defeat Sect Leader Yun would not be easy!

After all, the Sect Leader Yun was the leader of one of the top ten sects, the Tyrant Blade Sect. With the strength of a cultivator, he had only trained for two months.

In addition, he also wanted Chen Zhuang to know if he had true talent. To be honest, this time, Chen Feng was testing to see if his disciple was extremely talented in martial arts.

Actually, to Chen Feng, Chen Zhuang's talent was already enough! After all, he had defeated a lot of cultivators before. With his current cultivation and time spent cultivating, this result made his master very satisfied!

However, he wanted to challenge a miracle. Would his disciple be able to break this impossible miracle!

He, Chen Feng, normally trained with no regards for his life and death, wholeheartedly training with all his heart. In addition, his willpower and fighting spirit were very firm as well.

Without hardships and training, how could he become a big tool! Therefore, taking over the Tyrant Blade Sect now would also be a way for him to train this good seedling. Since he was his disciple, he would do his best to teach him.

After all, he had already reached the peak of the Spiritual Cultivation World!

Therefore, he wanted to train an outstanding disciple, and also increase his own strength by an extra bit!

"Tyrant Saber Technique, Triple Conclave Cicada Cry." In an instant, Sect Leader Yun's footwork formed a seal, and he ran as fast as if he was flying. It was simply impossible for Chen Zhuang to surpass this speed!

His blade hacked down. It was actually three afterimages. Furthermore, the sound of the blade screeching sounded like the chirping of cicadas.

The three-headed cicada's cry rang out, but each attack was simultaneously divided into three moves. Furthermore, it was a series of three saber strikes. Using the mana of the Dao Arts, he was only able to execute one strike at a time. However, he could only form three moves, and each one was linked to the other.

This was the power of the Dao Arts, forming a small attacking airflow blade formation.

With this move, the third group of cicadas cried out. Everyone's eyes were opened wide! Not only that, every single stream of air actually formed a cicada flapping its wings. This was the effect of the airflow. Only when the Dao Arts was displayed to an extremely powerful degree could the airflow's blade form transform into a Dao Art's seal appear.

Thus, Sect Leader Yun's Tyrant Blade Technique had already been displayed to the peak of perfection!

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