Rebirth of Coiling Dragon

The night wind was very cold, especially by the river banks. The night wind caused many nobles to put on cloaks.    

    

The two banks of the river were filled with torches, and the torches reflected on the surface of the Channe River were exceptionally bright.    

    

"Hei Desen, I will not stop today's battle. If I accidentally kill you, you can't blame me for it. " Ao Liweiya said coldly.    

    

The Monolithic Sword Saint 'Hei Desen' smiled as he glanced at Ao Liweiya, "Since you can kill me, kill me. I won't blame you in the slightest."    

    

The first exchange between the two Saint realm experts caused the audience to tremble with excitement. Heavens, are the two Saint-level experts going to battle to the death?    

    

The two Saint realm experts today were no ordinary Saint realm experts. One was known as the number one Sage, the Monolithic Sword Saint, while the other was a genius Sword Saint. The Genius Sword Saint had come for revenge, bearing the shame of six years ago. This battle caused everyone to look forward to it even more.    

    

After a couple of exclamations, there was a wave of silence!    

    

Millions of people could not hear a single sound, only the sounds of the animals in the grass and the sound of the wind.    

    

"Six years ago, I wasn't your match at all, but today ?" Ao Liweiya laughed coldly as he took out the black black black stone sword behind his back.    

    

"The first to arrive is the obsidian sword?" Hei Desen laughed, and then his face slowly became serious, but he did not move, and did not even draw his sword.    

    

Ao Liweiya's face became even colder.    

    

"What? You didn't draw your sword six years ago, and now you still don't want to defeat me by drawing your sword?" Ao Liweiya said coldly.    

    

"If you have the ability, force me to draw my sword." Hei Desen said indifferently, at the same time, the yellow Qi around Hei Desen's body naturally rippled out, as though his entire body was enveloped by the yellow Qi.    

    

The two were separated by a few hundred meters of distance, so naturally, they spoke in loud voices.    

    

Most of the millions of people below could hear what he said clearly. They were all shocked that the Monolithic Sword Saint, Hei Desen, was so arrogant that he did not even draw his sword.    

    

The dreamily glaring white light flashed, and with every flash, Ao Liweiya's figure appeared in the sky. In the blink of an eye, 108 Ao Liweiya's figures appeared in the sky.    

    

"Using this method? Ao Liweiya, don't tell me you don't know that this method is useless against me? " Hei Desen stood indifferently in the air, surrounded by the yellow Qi waves, like a god.    

    

"Really?"    

    

Ao Liweiya laughed coldly, but strangely, the 108 illusions moved at almost the same time, each of them wielding a black stone sword as they rushed forward.    

    

Hei Desen stood where he was and occasionally took a step forward.    

    

One step forward, one step back, left one step, right one step was a simple step forward, but every step he took seemed to teleport him dozens of meters forward, allowing him to easily dodge any of Ao Liweiya's attacks.    

    

In terms of speed, Hei Desen was not one bit slower than Ao Liweiya.    

    

"Do you only know how to dodge?" Ao Liweiya bellowed.    

    

"I'll fight you head on, so what can you do to me?" Hei Desen's indifferent voice sounded out, and at the same time, he stood in place, the earthen yellow aura around him actually shrinking closer to his body.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

The 108 phantoms fused together quickly in midair. Ao Liweiya's entire body was surrounded by a gloomy and cold black light, as though he was swallowing the surrounding light beams. He could not even see Ao Liweiya's face or anything else.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

A ray of black light that seemed to swallow everything pierced through the sky, directly rushing towards Hei Desen. Hei Desen stood in his original position, and then punched forward with his right fist ? ? "Bang!" The sound of air exploding was produced.    

    

This punch was like a mountain smashing down. The entire space was naturally locked down and compressed.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Ao Liweiya's figure finally appeared, his obsidian sword hacking onto Hei Desen's fist. Hei Desen punched out. His obsidian sword was unable to dodge, and could only strike against his fist. The terrifying impact force passed through the obsidian sword into his right arm, and with a crack, Ao Liweiya's right arm twisted in a strange way, he was sent flying by the force of the punch.    

    

As for Hei Desen, he stood in place without moving an inch.    

    

"BOOM!"    

    

Ao Liweiya's entire person fell from the sky, and then, in an arc, he directly smashed into the river's ice-cold waters, causing countless snowflakes to splash about.    

    

"Big brother!" Bu Lumo who was watching the battle from the riverbank roared anxiously, at the same time, he rushed to the riverbank that was close to the point of impact.    

    

Millions of people crowded around, many people who stood too far away could not even see the battle between Ao Liweiya and the Monolithic Sword Saint, they could only guess the situation from the discussions that broke out, causing millions of people to instantly clamor.    

    

The difference was too huge!    

    

After all, Hei Desen who was standing in the air seemed to not have suffered from any injuries at all.    

    

Right at this moment, two figures quickly flew across the sky, and in a moment, arrived beside Wo Dun. It was Lin Feng and Bei Bei.    

    

"Brother, you came out?" Upon seeing Lin Feng, Wo Dun immediately came forward to welcome him.    

    

"En, I just came out of seclusion and I already rushed over. Fortunately, I did not miss the exciting part." Lin Feng laughed.    

    

"Master Lin Feng." Qiao An also noticed Lin Feng and greeted him.    

    

"Your Majesty." Lin Feng immediately returned the greeting.    

    

"Master Lin Feng, Ao Liweiya lost?" Emperor Qiao An asked Lin Feng who was beside him.    

    

"It's still too early to come to a conclusion." Lin Feng, on the other hand, looked up at the Monolithic Sword Saint Hei Desen, who was still floating in the air motionlessly.    

    

Boulder Sword Saint Hei Desen was feeling very bad right now.    

    

He was extremely confident in his own defense. After roaming unhindered in the Yulan continent for hundreds of years, the Monolithic Sword Saint had not discovered anyone whose defense was stronger than his. Indeed, the battle-qi attack the obsidian sword had contained hadn't been able to break through his defense at all.    

    

When the obsidian sword chopped down against his fist, a strange energy easily pierced through the defense he was so proud of, straight into his soul. In his unprepared state, it pierced his soul.    

    

Dizziness, a splitting headache.    

    

"What a genius Sword Saint. He even managed to comprehend soul attacks." Hei Desen had only regained his senses after a short moment, "The little fellow, who isn't even half a hundred, actually managed to comprehend such a unique attack."    

    

Hei Desen had long tasted this kind of attack!    

    

Soul attacks weren't anything special.    

    

"Ao Liweiya's spiritual energy isn't very strong, probably only at the level of a Magician of the eighth rank. If he had the spiritual energy of a Arch Magus of the ninth rank, I probably would've been heavily injured. "If he is a Demon Grand Magus of the Saint-level ?" Hei Desen smiled faintly.    

    

Immediately, Hei Desen looked down at the Channe River.    

    

The Channe River had already calmed down, but Ao Liweiya still hadn't come out.    

    

"Ao Liweiya, looks like you won't come out until you cure your arm." Hei Desen laughed out loud, his voice resonating through the heaven and earth, resounding throughout the empty outskirts of the city.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

A wave soared into the sky, and the black figure instantly reached the sky, once again clashing with Hei Desen in mid air. At this moment, Ao Liweiya's right arm, which had originally been twisted and broken, had actually recovered to its original state.    

    

Ao Liweiya sneered at Hei Desen: "Healing arm? You, Hei Desen, wouldn't have the ability to heal even if you wanted to. "    

    

"The Elemental Laws of Light are indeed mysterious. Even some of the most powerful Radiant Magician's most severe injuries can be healed instantly." However, the Laws of Light are inferior to the Laws of the Earth in terms of defense and attack. " Hei Desen said confidently.    

    

The Laws of Light focused on speed and healing, while Laws of the Earth specialized in attack and defense. It was hard to say which was the better one.    

    

"How can you understand the mysteries of the Elemental Laws of Light?" Ao Liweiya said indifferently, "Hei Desen, stop pretending to be confident. Hei Desen frowned.    

    

Even if a powerful soul were to be able to withstand a soul attack, it would still suffer some damage.    

    

"If your soul is damaged, how can you use 100% of your strength?" At this time, Ao Liweiya's left hand had actually pulled out his Lightshadow sword from his back.    

    

He held the obsidian sword in his right hand, and the Lightshadow sword in his left.    

    

"But I'm different. My broken arm is healed, so there's no effect at all." Ao Liweiya held the two swords in his hands, the surface of the light and shadow swords flowed with a dazzling white light, while the surface of the black stone swords flowed with a cold and black light that swallowed all the light.    

    

A completely opposite energy.