All My Disciples Are Kings

 Cheng Rongzhi's swordsmanship talent is as outstanding as a genius in the entire high latitude realm.

Although he was born into a second-rate force, he still overcame all obstacles and stood out from the swordsman geniuses of the major forces.

 Jin Wuwu was not recognized by the God Emperor.

 Jiang Qingluan also received no recognition.

These are the proud disciples of first-rate forces.

 Cheng Rongzhi did it.

This is enough to show his extraordinary talent.

It’s a pity that Cheng Rongzhi met Ye Qiubai.

Of course, Cheng Rongzhi himself would not think that meeting Ye Qiubai was his misfortune or that he was born at the wrong time.

 In his eyes, Ye Qiubai is like the mountain among the younger generation of swordsmen!

 He needs to climb, to catch up.

If there were not such a high mountain, Cheng Rongzhi would find it boring.

  For him.

If there is no goal to chase at each stage, then life will be so boring...

Cheng Rongzhi held the heavy sword tightly with one hand and nodded slightly towards Ye Qiubai, "Please advise."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Rongzhi took an arrow step towards Ye Qiubai!

Although the epee is extremely heavy, it doesn't seem to affect Cheng Rongzhi's speed at all!

This simple arrow step has already landed in front of Ye Qiubai, and the heavy sword in Cheng Rongzhi's hand slashed out!

 There is no superb swordsmanship, nor the blessing of advanced swordsmanship.

 Some are just plain swords.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the sword's intention, which weighs ten thousand kilograms, is like a huge mountain pressing down on Ye Qiubai!

 Ye Qiubai’s face was solemn. This exerted a sword in the field of heavy swords, and even made his breathing somewhat blocked.

 The Gengjin Divine Sword in his hand pierced through!

Together with the sword spirit of the sword **** in the sword domain, it also turned into a sharp sword and headed towards the epee!

 Boom, boom, boom!

That sword-like sword actually shattered at this moment!

Du Yun looked at this scene and said seriously: "It seems that after practicing the epee to a certain level, you can deal with Ye Qiubai's King's Sword..."

 The heavy sword has no edge and its attack method is extremely single.

But it has the artistic conception that there is no way to win but there are ways to win!

No matter who is in front of you, just use one sword!

Even the God Emperor who passed the inheritance to Cheng Rongzhi came forward and said: "Haha, I am a good inheritor, Senior Pohong."

In the second statue on the right hand side, the figure of the Pohong Sword Emperor appeared, nodding and saying: "You are still good at the heavy sword."

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 “Where do you rank and where do I rank?”

The Pohong Sword Emperor's plain question pierced his heart like ten thousand swords...

 At this time.

 Ye Qiubai took a few steps back after the exchange of blows with Cheng Rongzhi.

 The strength of the epee itself coupled with the epee field, its weight has reached an extremely outrageous level!

 But, the moment Ye Qiubai stepped back.

 Cheng Rongzhi's figure strikes again like a ghost! Move tightly against Ye Qiubai's figure!

 It is hard to imagine that this is the speed that an epee sword cultivator can possess.

 Ye Qiubai did not retreat.

 The sword in his hand was swung out, with cold light rising everywhere!

The sword intent was boiling like a tornado in this azure blue hall!

At this moment, on the Gengjin Divine Sword, there is a thick layer of Sword Divine Sword Intent surrounding it.

As the sword trembled in waves, it was constantly in friction with the surrounding space.

The thick sword intent that enveloped the Gengjin Divine Sword began to slowly turn into a fiery red color!

 A burning sensation, burning the entire space!

The Heavy Sword Emperor looked slightly shocked when he saw this scene, and exclaimed: "This boy is indeed a Hunyuan Sword Body. How could he master the Changhong Guanri of Senior Pohong so quickly?" Even the Pohong Sword Emperor is as fresh as Pohong Sword Emperor. Shao praised others and smiled slightly, "Yes, he is the most talented swordsman I have ever seen and the most suitable swordsman."

"If he had been born at the same time as us, maybe he would have been able to practice swordsmanship to the ancestral level and surpass me to become the number one swordsman in the true sense..."

At this moment, not only the Heavy Sword Sword Emperor, but also the Xingdao Sword Emperor and several other Sword Emperors showed surprise.

How could the Pohong Sword Emperor have such a high opinion of this son?

the other side.

Du Yun's face became solemn when he saw the sword in Ye Qiubai's hand starting to burn.

The originally sharp sword intent heated up greatly after rubbing against the space, making it even more sharp! It seems to penetrate everything!

When Cheng Rongzhi saw this, he also laughed: "Let's see who has a deeper grasp of inheritance!"

 Say it.

 The pressure on Ye Qiubai and others suddenly decreased and their bodies became lighter.

The originally colorless epee field began to slowly compress and condense towards Cheng Rongzhi's epee!

 Around the heavy sword, tiny black stars filled the air.

Each tiny broken star is like a small star.

The space around the heavy sword began to become extremely distorted and unstable, and pieces of it even began to fall out of thin air!

Jiang Qingluan looked at this scene with a solemn expression, pulled Mu Ziqing's sleeves and said urgently: "There will definitely be casualties in this full-force confrontation! Don't you want to persuade your husband?"

 If it is normal.

If Jiang Qingluan said the words "your husband", he would definitely blush with embarrassment.

 But now, Mu Ziqing rubbed the corner of her clothes with one hand and stared at Ye Qiubai closely. As the sword intent surged, his heart was raised high.

But she didn’t try to dissuade him.

She knew that the competition between sword cultivators could not stop halfway now that it had developed to this point.

What's more, those Sword Emperors are still watching here.

 Presumably they will not let anything happen to their respective inheritors.

 At this time.

 Cheng Rongzhi rushed out with a single stride!

 As fast as ever.

As usual, he took one step in front of Ye Qiubai, and then swung out the heavy sword in his hand. The tiny black stars slashed down at Ye Qiubai with all their strength!

 Hurrah!

Kakakaka!

  Accompanied by the sound of wind pressure.

The space is constantly filled with cracks spreading around!

 Ye Qiubai did not back down at all when he saw this.

His eyes were slightly stern, and the heat wave of the Gengjin Divine Sword in his hand had been condensed to the extreme!

 The spatial distortions actually began to dissolve!

 Suddenly!

 A sword pierced the heavy sword!

 The rainbow shines through the sun!

 This is the most essential sword among the Pohong Sword Emperor's Pohong Sword Techniques!

 The inheritance of the two divine emperors.

 At this moment, in another way, we collide again across countless eras!

 In full view of the public.

 The swords of the two people met in an instant!

 However, there was no sound of fine iron intersecting.

On the contrary, the center of the epee in Cheng Rongzhi's hand was penetrated by the heat wave of sword intent!

 Cheng Rongzhi looked at this scene and smiled bitterly.

 He knew that Ye Qiubai suppressed his sword spirit when fighting him.

 Otherwise he would have been defeated long ago.

 Ye Qiubai was competing with him based on his simple grasp of inheritance.

 The result can be imagined, a disastrous failure!