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589: The Lord of Ghost Market, the Long Dragon of Sword Qi

Xie Weilou cleaved his sword onto the black longsword, sword qi raged, and the terrifying power directly forced the Lord of the Ghost Market to his knees.

With a bang, the ground shattered beneath the Lord of the Ghost Market's knee. He knelt on one knee, his knee cracking and blood flowing out.

Xie Weilou lifted his foot and kicked towards the Lord of the Ghost Market's head.

"..."

The Lord of the Ghost Market immediately raised his arm to block his face.

Boom!

Xie Weilou kicked the Lord of the Ghost Market's arm.

The Lord of the Ghost Market's arm exploded, blood splattered, and he was sent flying a hundred meters away.

Evidently, the Lord of the Ghost Market's physical body was not as strong as imagined, barely reaching the level of a Half-Step Dao Artifact even in a desperate struggle.

If Chongming Tower were here, with his eighteen-layered Tianxuan Body and a physical body like a Dao Artifact, Xie Weilou's kick might not have been able to make his arm explode.

Xie Weilou stepped with the Heavenly Peng Nine Steps, like a Golden-Winged Great Peng. His battle intent surged, and he domineeringly charged towards the Lord of the Ghost Market. The burial flower sword in his hand flashed with a bloody glow. He raised his hand and unleashed a horizontal slash in all directions, the sword qi fierce and the killing intent overwhelming.

"So fast..."

The Lord of the Ghost Market's expression changed drastically. He immediately stabilized his body and swung his black longsword to meet the attack.

Xie Weilou's speed was already fast enough before, but now, with his movement technique, his speed was even more terrifying. Moreover, his body was filled with dreadful battle intent, and his power was incredibly domineering.

Boom!

The two swords clashed, sparks flew, and sword qi cut across. Xie Weilou's battle intent surged, directly pushing the Lord of the Ghost Market back.

Bang, bang, bang!

In an instant, the Lord of the Ghost Market was forced back over a thousand meters, his body tearing through the ruins and smashing several huge boulders.

A thousand meters away.

Xie Weilou increased the force in his hand, and the burial flower sword vibrated, directly sending the Lord of the Ghost Market flying.

He quickly swung his sword, slashing it upwards and to the left, a bloody sword qi diagonally cutting towards the Lord of the Ghost Market.

"Damn brat."

The Lord of the Ghost Market's face was incomparably grim. He flipped over, avoiding the sword strike.

This brat's strength was more terrifying than he imagined. Constantly dodging was not beneficial to him; he had to counterattack.

He soared into the sky, his aura surging, and his exploded arm instantly recovered.

"Giant Sword Art!"

The Lord of the Ghost Market formed a hand seal with one hand, and a black giant sword instantly appeared in the sky.

"Execute!"

The Lord of the Ghost Market descended with his sword. His afterimage flickered, and he instantly appeared on the ground. The longsword in his hand fiercely slammed into the ground. The black giant sword immediately fell, and violent sword qi blasted in all directions.

Xie Weilou was caught in the sword qi, and his entire body was sent flying three hundred meters. He stomped his foot, shattering the ground, and stabilized his body.

"Myriad Transformation Sword Art!"

The Lord of the Ghost Market flew up, brandishing his longsword. The black longsword stood upright in front of him.

He stroked the sword body with two fingers, and the longsword hummed. A huge sword formation appeared before him, with countless sword shadows emerging within it.

Boom!

The Lord of the Ghost Market flicked his finger, and from within the sword formation, ten thousand longswords shot out, like a long serpent, furiously attacking Xie Weilou.

"..."

Xie Weilou's expression was indifferent. He casually plunged the burial flower sword into the ground. He lifted one foot and stepped on the hilt.

He quickly formed hand seals, and demonic energy erupted from his body. The burial flower sword below vibrated, a bloody glow flashed, and countless blood-red other shore flower buds instantly appeared on the ground. A thousand-meter radius transformed into a sea of other shore flower, with dazzling blood-red light.

Buzz!

The flower buds bloomed, and the blood-red other shore flower fully appeared. Tens of thousands of terrifying blood-red sword qi erupted from within, instantly blasting apart the ten thousand longswords that were attacking.

"Many tricks!"

The Lord of the Ghost Market's tone was chilling.

"Sword Qi Dragon!"

He flicked his sleeve, and the black longsword instantly flew into the sword formation, swallowed by it.

He formed hand seals, and tens of thousands of black longswords simultaneously rushed out from the sword formation. These longswords transformed into a black sword qi dragon.

"Go!"

The Lord of the Ghost Market shouted coldly.

"Roar!"

The black sword qi dragon roared, its sharp claws brandishing, tearing through the heavens and earth, and instantly pouncing towards Xie Weilou.

Wherever it passed, sword qi was desolate, overwhelmingly destructive, and extremely domineering.

Xie Weilou extended his hand, and a other shore flower appeared in his palm. The surrounding other shore flower instantly withered, transforming into streaks of blood-red light that all poured into this other shore flower.

Buzz!

This other shore flower continuously grew larger, like a massive blood-red lotus platform, containing boundless sword qi within it.

Boom!

Xie Weilou loosened his grip, and the blood-red other shore flower shot out. From within its bud, a blood-red giant sword burst forth, fiercely striking towards the sword qi dragon.

The moment the blood-red giant sword collided with the sword qi dragon, both exploded simultaneously, and sword qi surged in all directions.

Whoosh!

The moment the sword qi dragon exploded, a black longsword shot out, instantly shattering the other shore flower and striking towards Xie Weilou's glabella.

The shattered other shore flower petals also transformed into hundreds of chilling blood-red sword qi at that instant, piercing towards the Lord of the Ghost Market.

The black longsword shot towards him, and Xie Weilou merely tilted his head slightly. The longsword brushed past his face. He extended his finger and lightly flicked the sword body.

Bang!

The black longsword was immediately sent flying.

Seeing the hundred blood-red sword qi striking towards him, the Lord of the Ghost Market immediately formed a hand seal, and a sword formation blocked in front of him.

Rumble!

The hundred sword qi struck the sword formation. The sword formation continuously cracked and exploded in an instant, sending the Lord of the Ghost Market flying over ten meters.

Xie Weilou stomped his foot, the burial flower sword flashed with dazzling blood-red light, and a fierce blood-red sword qi erupted, like a cutting blade, splitting the ground in two and fiercely slashing towards the Lord of the Ghost Market.

"Not good..."

The Lord of the Ghost Market's eyes narrowed. He quickly dodged, but he was still half a step too late.

The sword qi suddenly passed through, and one of his arms fell from his shoulder, blood gushing out.

Rumble!

A huge crack, five hundred meters long, appeared on the ground, filled with dense sword qi.

Rip!

Xie Weilou kicked out, and the burial flower sword transformed into a blurry streak of light, instantly shooting towards the Lord of the Ghost Market's neck.

"..."

The Lord of the Ghost Market felt a chill run through him. As the longsword pierced towards him, he instinctively dodged.

The longsword grazed his neck, leaving a faint blood mark. If he had been even half a second slower, this sword would have pierced through his neck.

Boom!

Xie Weilou suddenly appeared beside the Lord of the Ghost Market, clenched his left hand into a fist, and punched towards his chest. A fist imprint appeared, with rolling pressure, carrying the might of moving mountains and suppressing seas.

"Oh no..."

The Lord of the Ghost Market's pupils constricted. A thick black armor instantly appeared on his chest.

Bang!

Xie Weilou's fist struck the armor. The armor was directly blasted apart, and the fist imprint fiercely struck the Lord of the Ghost Market's chest.

The Lord of the Ghost Market's chest caved in, his bones shattered, and his body flew backward like a cannonball for five hundred meters, dragging a deep, long mark on the ground.

"Cough, cough!"

The Lord of the Ghost Market quickly stabilized his body and let out a cough. Blood seeped from beneath his mask.

He glanced at his chest, his eyes turning sharp, and he slammed his large hand onto the ground.

A surge of power erupted, and thousands of sharp black earth thorns continuously emerged from the ground, striking towards Xie Weilou...

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