Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"Being able to block a blow, you aren't too bad either. However, it won't be that easy to receive the next attack!"    

Gui Mo gripped the heavy hammer in his hand tightly. The muscles on his arm suddenly swelled and expanded. His originally delicate arm suddenly bulged and became even thicker than his small waist. It was very strange.    

The moment his arm swelled up, the murderous aura on Gui Mo's body soared to the sky. Ghosts cried and ghosts howled.    

A gust of wild wind swept up. Gui Mo shot out like a lightning bolt. His expanded arm gripped the heavy hammer tightly and smashed towards Ao Lingchen.    

The air exploded with explosive sounds wherever the heavy hammer passed, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive!    

Staring at the fierce and fierce heavy hammer, he looked at the strange Gui Mo. A cold glint flickered in Ao Lingchen's eyes. He let out a cold snort, and the Yuan Qi in his body that was ready to explode instantly erupted. His body emitted a dazzling light, and tyrannical electric arcs lingered around his body. A sharp sword beam shot out!    

"I'll only know after I try!"    

With a cold voice, the starlight under Ao Lingchen's feet flickered. He strode across the sky with the Star Steps, rushing towards the incoming figure with his imposing manner. The sharp and desolate sword light and the overbearing and terrifying electric arcs struck furiously.    

With a flash, the long sword appeared in the sky. The sword light recklessly collided with the heavy hammer that came crashing down.    

"You have guts!"    

Looking at the flashing sword light, a cold smile emerged on Gui Mo's cold face. The Yin energy that blotted out the sky and covered the earth was suppressed by the heavy hammer.    

Rumble!    

A dull explosive sound was heard. Fire rose in all directions, and a chilly wind swept across. The sword radiance was surging. A terrifying storm was raging in the center of the collision. The clouds surrounding the chessboard were even dispersed by the impact of such a powerful force. The scattered clouds looked like a rather unique painting!    

However, at this moment, no one had the mood to appreciate this strange painting. Everyone's gaze was focused on the two people at the center of the collision. These two people affected everyone's hearts.    

One of them was the dark horse that had recently risen in the Essence Sword Sect. He was a rookie who had defeated the 12th Heaven Ranking. When the core disciples and true disciples were not around, he was considered one of the leading figures.    

The other was an expert of the Ghost Fiend Hall. Although most of the people didn't know his background, those who knew his background were extremely wary of him.    

These two people were the ones who had risked their lives to fight him.    

In the raging storm, the two of them ignored the power of the violent storm and fought fiercely.    

The heavy hammer was like a mountain as it smashed violently on Gui Mo's enlarged right arm. A fierce wind suddenly rose and a strong wind surged. The overbearing force of the heavy hammer was unleashed. It was constantly smashing towards Ao Lingchen's head, wanting nothing more than to smash it apart.    

Faced with such a fierce attack, Ao Lingchen's expression didn't change. The Heavenly Fiend Sword in his hand flickered with a black light. The Power of Destruction shot out from the long sword in his hand. From time to time, it would slash out in all directions. It violently collided with the heavy hammer that was pressing down on him.    

A short little boy was waving a heavy hammer that was even bigger than his. It was as if a blacksmith was swinging a hammer and smashing it violently. A young man was holding a sword to meet the attack. This scene actually gave people an extremely strange feeling.    

If it wasn't for the terrifying aura surrounding the two of them, perhaps everyone would have had the feeling of teaching a child a lesson.    

However, this child was not that easy to teach. He was even more ferocious than Fierce Beast.    

An intense collision occurred, and a terrifying and vast hurricane surrounded both sides of their bodies. The Yin Qi formed many pitch-black clouds out of nowhere and rolled on the chessboard. Sharp sword beams mixed with overwhelming electric arcs poured down in torrents, and ear-splitting rumbles echoed in the sky. It caused the hearts of many people on the Ghost Ship and Flying Dragon Boat to jump. They narrowed their shocked eyes and looked at such a terrifying scene. They were looking at the two people who were engaged in a fierce battle. Some of the weaker ones were even unable to clearly see the fight between the two of them. They could only see two blurry figures.    

On the Flying Dragon Boat, Xia Jingxue put her palms together and clenched them tightly. She stared at the chessboard with a complicated expression and muttered, "You must be fine..."    

At this moment, the battle on the chessboard had exceeded Xia Jingxue's imagination. In her opinion, this battle was even more dangerous than when she fought Chen Yuanba in the past.    

"Don't worry, Lingchen will never let us down!"    

Suen Zhiming stared at the intense collision on the chessboard and said slowly. His words were full of confidence!    

"Yes, he will definitely win!" Xia Jingxue said in a low voice.    

"Not necessarily!"    

Just as the two were full of confidence, a cold laugh sounded from behind them.    

Turning around to look, Xia Jingxue and the others saw who it was and frowned.    

"Murong Jin, what are you doing here?"    

Ouyang Yu moved forward and stood in front of Xia Jingxue, looking at her nervously.    

Although he thought that no one would dare to fight in this situation, in order to avoid any accidents, he still chose to stand in front of Xia Jingxue.    

Murong Jin looked at Ouyang Yu with disdain. He looked at the chessboard and said, "This Gui Mo is not an ordinary person. I heard that he said that Rakshasa Ghost Child's favorite disciple is also his favorite disciple!"    

"Although I am not familiar with him, I have also heard of his name. Although he is not the core or true disciple of Ghost Fiend Hall, he is in the top ten of the Ghost Carnage Proclamation, and he is ranked seventh on the Ghost Carnage Proclamation!"    

After saying that, Murong Jin looked at Xia Jingxue and the others with ridicule. He sneered as he walked, "The Ghost Carnage Proclamation is equivalent to the Heaven Ranking of our Essence Sword Sect!"    

Everything that happened on the Flying Dragon Boat had nothing to do with the chessboard. At this moment, Ao Lingchen's expression was unusually solemn. The strength of the opponent in front of him had exceeded his expectations. The pressure that Gui Mo, who was at the peak of Martial Sect Middle Period, gave him was even greater than Chen Yuanba's!    

"It seems like this person's status in Ghost Fiend Hall is not ordinary. I'm afraid he is also the strongest person below the core disciples!"    

He waved the sharp sword in his hand to block the heavy hammer. Ao Lingchen frowned as he sensed the powerful energy waves coming from Gui Mo's body. He was lost in his thoughts.    

However, after that, a faint smile appeared on his face.    

So what? He was not weaker than ___. Furthermore, his own strength wasn't something that could allow him to soar into the sky after obtaining some sort of good fortune. Instead, he had taken one step at a time. He had gone through a lot of battles. No matter how strong Gui Mo was, he wouldn't be able to defeat him. In his point of view, he was just a whetstone, a powerful whetstone in the Five Sects Competition!    

"This guy is not afraid of using up his energy to attack because I can't recover my spiritual energy on the chessboard that is filled with Yin Spirits."    

"However, if you are planning to do so, then you are gravely mistaken! I can use you to test the power of the Ruling Law Arts!"    

Looking at Gui Mo who was crazily swinging the hammer in his hand, Ao Lingchen's eyes were filled with intense fighting spirit.    

Looking at the chessboard, which was surrounded by dark killing intent and the increasingly thin spiritual qi, Ao Lingchen was trying to figure out Gui Mo's plan. However, he had also thought of a way to deal with it!    

As he thought in his mind, the Ruling Law Arts started circulating in his dantian. As the Ruling Law Arts was circulating, the surrounding evil spirits started changing subtly. It was quietly absorbed by Ao Lingchen, flowing through his skin into his dantian.    

The most terrifying thing was that the moment the evil Yin Qi entered his Dantian, it was actually broken down by a domineering force and turned into pure energy.    

"Ruling Law Arts, let me see how strong you are!"    

Sensing the changes in his dantian, a surging and powerful Yuan Qi burst out from Ao Lingchen's body. A confident smile appeared on his face!