I Want to Burn the Sky

"I never thought that Phantom Swordsman's cultivation base would improve again after being imprisoned for ten years."    

"This sword Qi is even more murderous and domineering than ten years ago!"    

"This time, the so-called Young Master Wolf will die for sure!"    

Ten years ago, the steward was only at the Void Controlling Peak, but now he was at the Void Controlling Great Perfection.    

He could feel that Phantom Swordsman's murderous aura was even more terrifying than his.    

"If I'm not wrong, this Phantom Swordsman's cultivation base is approaching the God Transforming Stage."    

"An existence that is close to the God Transforming Stage, using it to kill a mere Void Controlling Peak is like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut."    

"However, as long as we can kill this so-called Young Master Wolf!"    

While the steward was thinking, Phantom Swordsman had already stepped out from behind the stone door.    

However, he was different from the previous Slave Martial Artist.    

When Slave Martial Artist walked out, the light in front of and behind the stone door always made them narrow their eyes.    

But this Phantom Swordsman did not squint his eyes at all.    

From the beginning until the end, his gaze was so sharp, as if it was a killing sword that could leave his body at any time.    

What surprised Guu Feng even more was that the clothes on the bodies of those Slave Martial Artist earlier were tattered, and their hair was messy.    

However, the person who walked out at this moment was wearing a long white robe. His jet black hair was tied up behind his back, and his long hair was not messy at all.    

He didn't look like a prisoner at all. Instead, he looked like a noble young master.    

However, the thing that Guu Feng was most afraid of was the sword Qi that was emitted from this person's body.    

This was because Guu Feng could sense that the sword Qi was naturally emitted from this man's body, and not something that could be released.    

The sword Qi that was naturally leaking out was just this powerful. It could only mean that this man was very strong, stronger than all the previous people.    

Even if it was Guu Feng, he wouldn't have the confidence to win against this man.    

If he felt threatened in this battlefield, it could be said that Guu Feng hadn't felt it before.    

Those Demon Beast and Slave Martial Artist might be difficult to deal with, but Guu Feng had absolute confidence that he could kill them all.    

However, Guu Feng didn't have full confidence in facing Phantom Swordsman now.    

Of course, if he used the Blood Shadow of the Devil, Guu Feng was confident that he could kill this Phantom Swordsman.    

However, once he used the Devil Blood Shadow, his identity would be exposed. At that time, it would be impossible for him to find out the identity of the boss behind all the properties in Slum.    

Furthermore, if the news of a prince sneaking into Slum was spread to the ears of the person behind the scenes, Guu Feng's situation would become extremely dangerous.    

The people of Slum were doing shady business.    

These people were all ferocious and wicked people.    

If they found out that Guu Feng was the prince, they would definitely capture him and use him to capture the royal family.    

In fact, Amitabha had also thought of this possibility at that time.    

If Guu Feng was really killed in Slum, that would be the best outcome.    

However, if Guu Feng wasn't killed, his identity as a descendant of the imperial family would be exposed.    

Mi Tuo naturally believed that Jiang Ze wouldn't redeem Guu Feng.    

He would even use these people to kill Guu Feng.    

Therefore, no matter what, Guu Feng wouldn't be able to come back alive.    

This Mi Tuo's scheme was truly ruthless.    

His intention was truly ruthless.    

At this moment, Phantom Swordsman had already walked out from the stone door.    

Apart from the chains that wrapped around his body, Phantom Swordsman gave off the aura of a noble young master.    

In the next moment, Phantom Swordsman looked at Guu Feng with his sharp eyes. After examining Guu Feng for a while, he said calmly, "You are no match for me. If you fight me, you will only die."    

"You should just admit defeat and let the people in this arena let you out."    

Phantom Swordsman's tone was very calm, but his words were not gentle.    

On the contrary, his words were sharp like a sword, containing an unquestionable meaning.    

Guu Feng could not help feeling a little unhappy when he heard Phantom Swordsman's words.    

Because from Phantom Swordsman's words, Guu Feng could feel that he was looking down on him.    

That Phantom Swordsman didn't put him in his eyes at all, and he didn't have the slightest bit of respect for him.    

Guu Feng could guess what Phantom Swordsman was trying to do.    

At this moment, Guu Feng's voice could be heard, "You want me to admit defeat? Don't tell me you want to take advantage of the opening of the arena to escape?"    

"If I help you, even if I owe you a favor, you should at least be begging me."    

"Do you think that I will agree to such an arrogant and bossy manner?"    

Guu Feng's words stunned Phantom Swordsman.    

After a while, he sneered and said, "Request? Even if I want to use you to open the door and escape, so what?"    

"Don't forget, your strength is not my match at all. I am already showing you the greatest mercy by not killing you"    

"Don't tell me you still feel that this isn't enough?"    

These words made Guu Feng feel even more ridiculous. "Is this considered as showing mercy to me? What a joke. You and I didn't even fight. Are you sure it was you who didn't kill me, and not me who didn't kill you?"    

Although Guu Feng wasn't confident that he could kill Phantom Swordsman, he only felt that Phantom Swordsman was ridiculous.    

It was indeed ridiculous to judge a warrior's combat strength based solely on his cultivation base.    

After all, the realm of martial arts did not decide everything.    

In Martial Dao World, only those who could still stand after two people had fought would have the qualifications to call themselves experts.    

In terms of empty words, it was nothing.    

When he heard Guu Feng's words, Phantom Swordsman actually started laughing at this moment.    

"I like your arrogance. You have some of my charm when I was young."    

"But the truth is the truth. You are inferior to me, but you are inferior to me."    

"If you insist on fighting, then I will accompany you. So what?"    

"But at that time, I will kill you with one move. If you regret it again, it will be too late."    

This Phantom Swordsman was not a person of great evil.    

On the contrary, when he killed the son of the major figure of Slum, he was also doing this to get rid of evil for the people.    

The son of the major figure had committed all kinds of crimes. He was known as the Little Overlord in the vicinity of Slum.    

At that time, it hadn't been long since the Pattern King, Jiang Ze, unified the Pattern Clan. Naturally, he didn't have the mood to care about these trivial matters.    

In the entire Imperial Capital, only Phantom Swordsman, who was ranked in the top three among the young generation, dared to use the sword in his hand to kill the Little Overlord with ease.    

Although the ten years of imprisonment had made his heart become much colder and colder, that kind of freedom and justice wouldn't disappear because of the ten years of imprisonment.    

The cold arrogance that Phantom Swordsman did not see in his eyes made Guu Feng unhappy.    

But now, looking at the genuine smile in Phantom Swordsman's eyes, Guu Feng's disgust towards this person could not help but weaken a little.    

"Perhaps what he said is true. He just doesn't want me to die in his hands."    

However, Guu Feng didn't think that he would lose.    

Guu Feng looked at the man and said, "Let's fight it out. If I die in your hands, I will do it willingly."    

Hearing Guu Feng's words, the smile on Phantom Swordsman's face became even brighter.    

"Since you have such an open-minded heart, I really want to fight you."    

To be honest, Phantom Swordsman had no interest in fighting Guu Feng.    

After all, in his opinion, Guu Feng had no chance of defeating him.    

But at this moment, the powerful confidence that Guu Feng had displayed had aroused Phantom Swordsman's interest.    

He also wanted to know where this strong confidence came from.    

"Alright. In that case, you can attack first."    

As he spoke, Phantom Swordsman's legs slightly bent. One of his hands tightly gripped a chain that was wrapped around his body.    

The chain on Phantom Swordsman's body was different from those of the previous slaves.