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"Ba Dao, cut the violent wind!"

With a low roar, Chen Qiong sent out the first knife of this fight.

The posture of this knife is very ordinary and even somewhat inconspicuous. To the naked eye, it is nothing more than a vertical chop.

But this seemingly ordinary vertical chop was packed with unstoppable force, and the blow was like a mountain falling, and no one could resist it!

Under the impact of the powerful sword intent, all the wind blades dissipated instantly.

"Good! You deserve to be number one! It's only right that I fight you!"

"It's just that your sword is supposed to be powerful, but your speed is not as fast as mine. I'm curious how you can hurt me!"

As Miao Changkong's voice rang out from all directions, the wind blades once again rushed straight towards Chen Qiong. This time the wind blades were much thicker than before, and their power was more than twice as strong. Although the number was not as great as before, the quality was much higher than before, and so was the speed.

Therefore, this time, before Chen Qiong could react, a wind blade had already come in front of him, so Chen Qiong could only hold the big knife across in front of him to block the wind blade. However, the moment the big wind blade fell on the road, it was not bounced away by the big knife. Instead, it pushed Chen Qiong backwards with great power, leaving two deep marks on the ground with his feet.

At the same time, several other wind blades also came straight towards Chen Qiong from other directions. Chen Qiong knew very well that he would be injured if hit by this wind blade, so a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his other hand fell on the back of the knife. As both hands exerted force at the same time, the wind blade was instantly deflected by the big knife. At the same time, Chen Qiong rounded his arms, drew a circle around himself, and deflected all the remaining wind blades.

However, the enormous force made his arms numb and he felt a slight tearing pain at the base of his thumb.

"You're right. I can't beat you in terms of speed, but I don't necessarily need speed to defeat you."

"No matter how fast the wind is, it can never shake the mountain, but a single fall can destroy any strong wind."

"Since ancient times, mountains have always been barriers and obstacles that are strong and can never be broken through."

When saying this, Chen Qiong changed from holding the sword with one hand at the beginning to holding it with both hands, and the strong and powerful spiritual power was continuously injected into the sword.

Miao Changkong did not dare to be careless at this point. His expression became solemn, and another very powerful tornado gathered on his right hand. The tornado in his hand was constantly shrinking until it became as thick as a finger.

Miao Changkong knew very well that Chen Qiong was going to use all his strength. If he couldn't even withstand this move from the opponent, then he would definitely lose the battle.

In other words, both of them knew very well that the outcome of their battle would depend on the next move.

Therefore, both of them tried their best to accumulate spiritual power.

In an instant, all the practitioners around could clearly feel that the spiritual power around them was being continuously absorbed by these two people.

In just a few breaths, a huge vortex of spiritual power formed around the two people.

"Chen Qiong, this is my most powerful move!" Miao Changkong took the lead and with a roar, he threw the tornado in his hand, which was wrapped in countless wind blades and spiritual power, towards Chen Qiong.

At the same time, a sentence echoed in Chen Qiong's mind.

This sentence originated from the owner of this knife. It was the first sentence of the Sword Manual that Grandpa Tang gave him.

'There are countless weapons, countless skills, countless moves, and countless practitioners in this world, many of which are gorgeous and elegant.'

"Of course, the so-called weapons have only one purpose. It has nothing to do with whether they are gorgeous or not. The most important thing is to be able to defeat the enemy."

'Therefore, I hope that when future generations learn my sword techniques and use my sword, they will discard all useless skills and focus on the sword! '

'I want to make it so that when I swing my sword, it is unstoppable! I want to make it so that when I swing my sword, all weapons in the world are useless! I want to make it so that no matter who is standing in front of me, he will feel that my sword is like a mountain, and the sword user himself is even stronger than the mountain, indestructible!'