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Chapter 182 - 182: 120: Master of the Mind, Ten

A Sword Intention, like that of the Supreme Sword Skill, suddenly burst forth, causing the Sword Qi around him to solidify slightly and become more powerful.

The approaching black storm was slightly affected.

“Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!”

As the sword move began, the storm emerged.

The Sword Qi around his body turned into a storm and swept outward, colliding with the black torrent, unleashing terrifying power fluctuations.

Boom, boom, boom…

Like thunder exploding, like a volcano erupting.

Collision, strangulation, annihilation…

The strong suppress the weak; the weak conquer the strong.

This was a life-and-death struggle.

As the black storm was finally suppressed, his Sword Qi also suddenly spread out.

“This is my final move, which I didn’t even use in the semi-finals, and you managed to block it so easily.” Yan Jiuse changed, “You are worthy of being Jiang Ming, the fierce one who has suppressed many Tianjiao. Brother Jiang, I have one more move, can you take it?”

“Sword of Annihilation!”

With those four words, man and sword became one, breaking the Sword Qi Storm in a flash, arriving up close.

Jiang Ming’s pupils constricted.

He saw clearly that this was a Forbidden Law. If you don’t kill the enemy, you’ll be killed. Yan Jiu’s move was even more terrifying, integrating his entire mind and will into it.

Even if he kills the enemy, he will die.

This was a move that would end in mutual destruction.

Jiang Ming flicked his long sword, blocking the tip of the sword, but the opponent easily destroyed the Sword Qi.

Tip-to-tip contact.

Crack…

Jiang Ming’s long sword reached its limit and suddenly shattered.

It was the first time a weapon had shattered in the entire competition.

This showed that the long sword had reached its breaking point.

There was also the reason that Jiang Ming had not exerted his full strength, lacking the corresponding Qi as a support.

“So strong, really strong!” Jiang Ming exclaimed, and with his finger like a sword, Sword light spewed from the tip, aiming at the opponent’s approaching tip of the sword.

“One Point of Black Hole Breaks Ten Thousand Skill!”

This was precisely an interpretation of the Space Art, barely managing to block this blow.

The sword tip stopped.

The Sword Qi flickered uncertainly.

“I couldn’t even force you to use your full strength!” exclaimed the Ninth Sword, before vanishing into thin air, leaving only the long sword to fall.

“You’re already very strong as it is, breaking my sword and slightly injuring me!” Jiang Ming raised his hand, his index finger now sporting a small trace of blood.

Injured by the opponent’s Sword Qi.

But the wound had already healed.

“First battle, Jiang Ming wins, scoring one point!” The host appeared, shouting loudly.

Jiang Ming was sent back to his seat.

Feeling something, he looked towards the other side. Yan Jiu was looking at him with an intense gaze, his lips moving: “I’m strong? Injured you? You call shedding a drop of blood from your fingertip ‘injured’?”

His mouth twitched, angrily and seemingly aggrieved.

Jiang Ming rubbed his nose.

“You’re really overacting!” Shi Lei laughed, “Despite being ranked twentieth in the genius ranking, you not only didn’t exert your full strength, but you only bled a drop of blood due to his move that should have led to mutual destruction. Brother Jiang, you’re impressive. I wouldn’t dare to face that sword head-on.”

“You’ll know how impressive he is once you face each other!” Ye Bai said.

Shi Lei glanced at him, somewhat puzzled.

At this time, he was transported to the Battle Platform.

The second battle, Shi Lei, the Supreme Bone Stone, against Ran Xin.

This battle was very fast.

Ran Xin just glanced at him, and Shi Lei’s face changed drastically. His body swayed and he spat out a mouthful of impure air, revealing fear and caution in his eyes. He was then defeated in one move.

The top ten students fought one after another.

Although there were ups and downs, they all basically defeated their opponents.

Only Luo Qingchen, the Immortal Spirit Body, lost to Ji Yunning. It wasn’t that he wasn’t strong, but his opponent was even stronger and was also proficient in the way of combat.

Obviously, Luo Qingchen’s experience was too limited.

A shame.

By noontime, today’s battles were over.

After returning to reality, Jiang Ming digested his observations from the battles and continued to study the Inch Fist.

A silent night.

On the following day, in the virtual battlefield.

“Ran Xin’s ability is bizarre, Brother Jiang, be careful!” Shi Lei reminded him, “Finish her off with one hit if you can.”

“Knowing Brother Jiang’s understanding, I’m afraid he’ll take the initiative to try out Ran Xin’s abilities.” Wang Qiutong spoke, “Brother Jiang, is I right? With such a strong comprehension and high aspirations, how could you not personally experience such a unique ability?”

Jiang Ming gave her a deep look..