Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1956: Chapter 1955: Cherishing Talent

”Whoosh!”

Su Han’s figure flickered, directly arriving on the stage.

He swept his gaze across Ling Xiao and Xin Leng, and said, ”No need to waste time, which one of you will go first?”

”Isn’t that redundant...”

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and muttered, ”As if I’d really fight you... Although your looks aren’t better than mine, your body isn’t as good, and your charm isn’t as outstanding, but I still won’t fight you!” 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ

Su Han glared at him, pretended not to hear, and then looked at Xin Leng.

Xin Leng pursed his lips, took a step forward, and came onto the platform.

He lifted his head, staring directly at Su Han, and said, ”Brother Su, I don’t know Magic, only Sword Dao. But if you use Magic against me, surely I’m not your match.”

Su Han understood his meaning, pondered for a moment, and smiled, ”I respect you. You truly are a generation of Heavenly Talent, able to self-create the Sword Dao of Slaughter, such Technique indeed shows your comprehension is at its Extreme.”

Xin Leng did not speak, and did not put Su Han’s praise to heart.

He is not vain, not worldly, all his focus is on Sword Dao.

”I’ve heard Brother Xin Leng is a Loose Cultivator?” Su Han suddenly transmitted voice.

Xin Leng showed doubt, ”Why does Brother Su ask this?”

Su Han didn’t hide it, smiled and said, ”To speak frankly, I have established a Sect, if Brother Xin Leng is truly a Loose Cultivator, then I hereby extend an invitation, hoping you can join!”

”Sect?”

Xin Leng frowned slightly, ”What kind of Sect?”

”A small Sect and Faction,” Su Han self-deprecatingly chuckled.

Xin Leng waved his palm, that purple Longsword appeared again.

”If Brother Su can battle me with Martial Path, and defeat me, then I am willing to join!”

Su Han was startled, his eyes exploded with a strong brilliance, ”Is this true?”

”Xin Leng never speaks without thinking, a man keeps his word, says what he means!” Xin Leng said solemnly.

”Hahahaha...”

Su Han immediately laughed, ”With Brother Xin Leng joining, my Sect is hard not to rise!”

”You haven’t defeated me yet!” Xin Leng reminded.

”Alright, since Brother Xin Leng is so straightforward, then I will battle you with my Martial Path Cultivation!”

For Xin Leng, Su Han truly had a heart to appreciate talent.

Having such talent, being one of the Top Ten Divine Sons, yet until now still a Loose Cultivator.

Can it be said no Sect invited him?

No, definitely not!

Su Han merely fought one battle on Flower God Star and many Sects among the Three Teachings, Nine Schools, and Seventy-Two Sects extended invitations, let alone Insider such as Xin Leng!

It can only be said, he is unwilling to join a Sect, unwilling to be bound.

Yet at this moment, to allow Su Han to battle with Martial Path Cultivation, Xin Leng directly abandoned that freedom.

It shows his obsession with Sword Dao!

With life as the soul, lifespan as the god, blood as power... condensing the Longsword!

And now, abandoning freedom.

Xin Leng’s pursuit of Sword Dao has reached unimaginable heights.

Such individuals often reach the Peak, reach the Extremity of Milky Way Starry Sky!

”Boom!”

Su Han’s aura erupted at this moment.

From Third-Grade Void Heaven Order, he leapt directly to First Grade Divine Sea Realm.

Then, raised one more grade, reaching Second Grade!

However, it just reached Second Grade Divine Sea Realm.

Until now, the continuously rising aura abruptly stopped.

”Hm?”

Xin Leng gave Su Han a glance, frowned and said, ”Your true battle power is far beyond this.”

”But your Cultivation Base is just Second Grade Divine Sea Realm.” Su Han smiled.

”I, Xin Leng, don’t need your pity or charity!”

Xin Leng raised his Longsword, directly pointing at Su Han, ”Show me your strongest power and fight me!”

”I did not give charity, nor pity.”

Su Han shook his head, ”Our battle is merely a spar, not about first or second, nor about superiority, you treat me as Sword Dao, I treat you as Martial Path, if this can raise your Sword Dao, and elevate my Martial Path, why not?”

Xin Leng was greatly shaken!

After a long while, he took a deep breath and said solemnly, ”Brother Su, rare talent, I am honored to know Brother Su. Regardless of victory or defeat, I promise Brother Su’s previous invitation, to join your Sect!”

”Good!”

Su Han laughed heartily, flipping his hand, the Ultimate Night of the Divine Blade appeared.

Yet unexpectedly, upon seeing the faint golden light of the Extreme Night, Xin Leng also put away that Low-Grade Netherworld Artifact Longsword, the one reappearing was a Low-Grade Sovereign Artifact Longsword of the same grade!

”Brother Su does not overpower me with Cultivation Base, Xin Leng cannot overreach, since it’s a spar, this Low-Grade Sovereign Artifact level Longsword is enough!” Xin Leng declared.

”Hahaha...”

Su Han laughed again, extremely delighted.

For someone as stubborn as Xin Leng, who says one means one and two means two, truly rare, he indeed likes this.

”Then, let’s not waste any more time.”

Xin Leng swung his sword, blood infused, causing his body to rapidly become thin.

”It still is Sword Dao of Slaughter, still those four styles, here’s the First Style!”

Sword Dao of Slaughter First Style—Sorrow and Slaughter!

”Swish!”

A Sword Light dispersed from the Longsword, at least a thousand feet long.

With a sweep, suppressing the void, seemingly about to tear it apart, carrying terrifying might and roars, it slashed towards Su Han.

Su Han did not dodge or defend.

Since it’s a spar, it’s a real battle!

”I once used a sword, but now, I am accustomed to using a blade.”

Su Han spoke, Extreme Night unleashed, equally a thousand-foot Sword Light, manifested.

”This is Seven Swords Technique, but executed with a blade, no matter the weapon, what is executed is technique, not tool!”

”Seven Swords Technique First Sword... One Sword, Remnant Soul Annihilation!”

”Whirr whirr whirr...”

With the complete ending of Su Han’s words, with the falling of the Sword Light, phantom figures appeared, with bewilderment, they emitted sharp screams, as if unjustly dead for millennia, charging towards Xin Leng.

Under this wailing and screaming, Xin Leng’s body trembled, seemingly affected.

His gaze flashed, more blood entered the Longsword, the entire sword body turned blood-red, even the Sword Light showed endless crimson glow.

”Boom!!!”

A massive booming sound echoed at this moment.

Under one sword, countless unjust souls were obliterated.

A Sword Light, a Sword Light, at this moment, without any twinkle, nor pause, fiercely collided together!

Time seemed to stop at this instant.

All around turned silent.

Until a certain moment, another booming sounded, the two thousand-foot glows totally collapsed!