Chapter 1622 - sparring

Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 1622 sparring

Under normal circumstances, he wouldn’t easily use it.

Other than the few giants, no one had ever forced the Emperor to use his technique.

A terrifying Daoqi instantly engulfed the entire plaza.

Ka-cha …

The sight of it caused the five giants to stare in shock.

“This …”

The Black Blade Emperor’s heart was shaken. Fang Chen’s power had increased by a lot, his defense was broken through with a single punch.

“Emperor Blackblade, I heard that a Black blade is being nurtured in the aura sea in your body. Use it directly.” Fang Chen laughed.

Fang Chen’s meaning was very clear, with their strength at practically the same level, there was no need to play with these illusions.

Hearing that, the Blackblade Monarch’s eyes lit up, and said: “Fang Chen, your strength is indeed strong. I shall not waste any more time. If you are able to block my blade, then I, the Emperor of Black Edge, will immediately admit defeat. “

Crash! *

In the next moment, a palm-sized Black blade appeared above his head.

The others all looked at the human Saint Lord with burning gazes.

The latter had a gloomy expression, closing her eyes, as if she was using the Power of Will of the universe.

Within the void.

Ka-cha …

In the process of defending against the sword aura, a crack actually appeared on the Black blade.

The Blackblade Emperor immediately retracted his Black blade and shouted, “Stop.”

Black blade was the life weapon of the Black Blade Emperor. If it was harmed, he would be implicated as well.

Hearing this, the others were also slightly stunned.

“That’s right, Fang Chen. Although you can defeat the black blade, that does not mean that you have the strength to challenge the Sacred Master.” Master of the Spirit Race said.

However, Lord of the Arclight had a different view.

“Fang Chen, the Saint Lord was just injured. It’s not so good for you to challenge him now.” The Lord of the Arclight spoke out.

Only now did Fang Chen realize that the Holy Master’s expression wasn’t good.

He was very curious. How did the Holy Lord get injured?

Little did he know that the Sacred Master did not hesitate to use the Power of Will of the universe to catch his tracks, which resulted in him suffering from a backlash and a little injury.

The human Saint Lord waved his hand and said, “My injuries are fine. Since you want to fight with me, I’ll satisfy you.”

After an hour of battle, it had finally ended.

Dong!

The two of them landed on the ground, and the Human Holy Master looked at Fang Chen with new eyes.

“Yeah, to reach second place in the Universe Power Rankings after cultivating for less than a hundred years, that is simply unimaginable.”

After this battle, everyone knew the name Fang Chen.