Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor

"Be careful yourself!"

Chu Feng waved his hand, agreeing to let Han Dong fight.

For true warriors, they are not delicate flowers nurtured in a greenhouse, but are battle-hardened, honed step by step through blood and sweat. Since Han Dong is eager to use this opportunity to temper himself, Chu Feng, as the host, naturally wants to facilitate that.

"F*ck, when the tiger does not show its might, it is treated as a sick cat. I, Liu Lang, might not be a supreme genius, but I'm still a Sword God Level expert. It's one thing to be underestimated by a Sword Saint, but now even a mere Great Sword Master dares to challenge me, this is infuriating."

Liu Lang was so angry that his Three Corpse Gods jumped violently, distorting his handsome face.

"I'll disable you with one sword! No, one sword is even too many, half a sword is enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Lang raised his divine weapon and directly slashed a sword towards Han Dong.

Liu Lang's Sword Domain had already enveloped Han Dong inside, a crushing dominance.

Normally, a Great Sword Master facing the oppressive force of a Sword God's Sword Domain would instantly fall to his knees, unable to move even a finger.

However, Han Dong's body twisted strangely twice and somehow was unaffected by the Sword Domain's force.

It was truly unbelievable.

"Is this man and sword as one?" Chu Feng also discerned a bit of the principle. Han Dong's body and the Shadowless Sword in his hand merged into one entity.

As if he himself was the sword.

"Liu Lang, do not take this lightly. This young man's cultivation might not be high, but he has already grasped the mystery of man and sword as one," the red-haired young man, who exerted great pressure on Chu Feng, warned coldly.

Liu Lang, who greatly respected this red-haired young man, immediately looked stern and put away his contempt.

As soon as Han Dong achieved man and sword as one, his movements were like a Spiritual Snake, his swordplay flowing like a swimming dragon, striking towards Liu Lang's vulnerable points. In an instant, he thrust seven or eight swords.

This attack speed could already be compared to Chu Feng's Fast Sword Technique.

Moreover, the angle of each sword strike was extremely tricky.

The might of the Shadowless Sword Technique was probably not far behind the Heaven and Earth Sword Skill.

At the very least, it was on the same level as the Seven Killings Sword Skill.

"Shhh!"

"Tsss, tsss, tsss!"

Both men simultaneously drew back. Liu Lang's clothes ended up with several rips, and his complexion turned pale, showing fear.

Just now, from the seven or eight sword strikes Han Dong made, he managed to dodge only two. He was hit by six swords.

If not for the fact that Han Dong's cultivation was far inferior to his, it would not have been just some holes in the clothes but actual bloody holes on Liu Lang's body.

A large piece of Han Dong's clothes had fallen to the ground.

A bloodstain appeared on his chest.

He was already injured.

Liu Lang did not dare to kill, so during his attack, he held back somewhat. Moreover, Han Dong's movement technique was exceptionally powerful, promptly retracting his body backward, minimizing the damage.

Thus, only leaving a very shallow wound on his chest.

"Again!"

Han Dong's eyes were ice-cold, his expression resolute, as he grasped his sword and initiated another attack.

This time, he even displayed a unique skill that Chu Feng had never seen before. His body flickered like a ghost, and suddenly several Han Dongs appeared in front of Liu Lang.

These should all be afterimages of Han Dong.

But it made it difficult to distinguish which one was the afterimage and which was the real Han Dong.

It seems that Han Dong has already cultivated the Shadowless Sword Technique to a certain realm.

"Break!"

Liu Lang's expression was very grave, no longer boasting carelessly. The Sword Domain was almost ineffective against Han Dong, which significantly reduced Liu Lang's combat strength.

Facing Han Dong's tricky attack methods, Liu Lang also deployed his most powerful sword technique.

Only to see a Stunning Rainbow burst forth from the sword, sweeping forward.

The afterimages of Han Dong were slashed away one by one.

At this moment, Liu Lang felt extreme danger. Almost instinctively, he turned around and drew his sword to defend.

Bang!

The swords of the two fiercely collided. Han Dong screamed as he was sent flying, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth as he struggled to his feet, his eyes cold and fierce.

"Again!"

Han Dong was already injured.

A Great Sword Master clashing directly with a practitioner of the Sword God Level, it would be strange if he wasn't injured. Still being able to fight was already quite commendable.

"Shadowless Sword Technique Fourth Level, Illusion Shadows!"

Still using the same technique, several afterimages appeared. It was like a duplication technique, creating ten 'Han Dongs' charging at Liu Lang.

Different from before, these ten figures changed directions sharply as they approached Liu Lang.

Equivalent to ten people attacking Liu Lang simultaneously from all directions.

"You do have some tricks up your sleeve!" The red-haired youth's expression remained indifferent, although he complimented Han Dong, he didn't pay much attention.

It was certain that if the red-haired youth made a move, he would definitely break Han Dong's Illusion Shadows.

"Sword Form appears!"

Sweat appeared on Liu Lang's forehead. Although his cultivation was much higher than Han Dong's, facing so many 'Han Dongs' at once, a slight mistake could lead to huge trouble.

Helplessly, Liu Lang could only condense his own sword image.

This also led to the deduction that Liu Lang probably hadn't yet managed to condense his Sword Soul.

Chu Feng remembered the warning from Sect Master Pu Li.

Before condensing a Sword Soul that could attack, defend, and assist, it was best not to advance to the Sword God Realm. This Liu Lang, not having even condensed a Sword Soul, had only formed a sword image.

Such haste in advancing to the Sword God Realm typically belongs to those who care only about appearance, neglecting the essence – a vain and superficial person.

Essentially sealing his own fate.

Liu Lang's sword image was a Sword Shield, indicating that he must have mastered more than two types of sword techniques. At least one was a Defense Sword Skill.

Actually, every considerably strong Sword Cultivator would comprehend both an offensive and defensive Sword Technique.

This is the very basic.

Chu Feng silently compared his own Dharma Bell Sword Form with Liu Lang's Sword Shield, and it should be somewhat more advanced.

The Ten Thousand Sword Sect Main Lineage indeed possessed many secret books of sword techniques, offering a vast array of choices.

Rumored to have at least several thousand types of sword techniques for Sect disciples to choose from.

No wonder it is called the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, with so many sword techniques, it really lives up to its name.

Bang Bang Bang!

The divine weapons of the two clashed intensely once more. The figures of Han Dong shattered and disappeared, revealing his true form.

Spitting blood and retreating violently once again.

It can't be helped, the two simply weren't on the same level.

Han Dong's sword light was still weak, and he had only one. However, Liu Lang's sword light was incomparably strong and multiple in number. Moreover, boosted by the Sword Domain, its power terrifyingly great.

"Kid, today I will cripple you!"

After repelling Han Dong with a sword strike, Liu Lang stepped forward quickly, pursuing Han Dong. His sword aimed directly at Han Dong's alchemy field's vital point.

Sword Qi is stored within the Alchemy Field Qi Sea.

If the Dantian is destroyed, it's equivalent to being crippled in cultivation. Years of hard work would go down the drain.