The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1098 The Horrible Sword Without Inscription!
Chapter 1098 The Horrible Sword Without Inscription!
Chapter 1098 The Horrible Sword Without Inscription!
Duan Sirius completely lost to Yue Tianming, which gave Luna Sect a victory. The current situation is that Imperial College still has one last chance.

"Lin Han, this time, you must show your strongest strength and win for the academy!"

Prince Su couldn't calm down at this time, he said to Ling Hantian, "As long as you can win the last battle, the dean can make the decision, and the last two moves of the seven sword moves can be given to you for free!"

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's eyes lit up immediately. He has a good understanding of the power of the Seven Chuang Dao Moves. If he can also get the last few moves, it will be great.

However, shouldn't there be seven strokes in the Seven Styles of Chuang Dao?Why did Prince Su say that there are only the last two styles.

Seemingly seeing the puzzled expression on Ling Hantian's face, Prince Su hurriedly said, "Even the royal family has not been able to fully complete the seven forms of knife creation. There are only the first five forms, but the last two forms The power is definitely far beyond the three styles in your hands."

As soon as Prince Su said this, Ling Hantian understood.

"Moon God teaches Jian Wuming!"

Just as Ling Hantian was talking to Prince Su, a fierce sword intent soared into the sky and swept over the battle platform.

Jian Wuming, one of the top ten geniuses, is second only to the existence of the three princes of the royal family.

"It turned out to be Jian Wuming, why didn't I feel his breath before!"

"This Jian Wuming has already half-stepped into the Real Fate Realm, and even he can immediately open up the Fate Palace on the spot and break through to the True Fate Realm. His strength is definitely stronger than Mr. Luoxue!"

"Yes, I can feel that Jian Wuming's strength is probably not weaker than the three princes!"

Among the crowd, some strong men looked at Jian Wuming's current state, and their heart trembled. There were rumors before that Mr. Luoxue had a tie with Jian Wuming, but now it seems that this may be just a cover-up of the Xue family. It's just to improve the status of Young Master Luoxue.

Jian Wuming's strength is definitely far superior to that of Young Master Luoxue, reaching an appalling level.

"Lin Han, in this battle, you can only win, not lose!"

Prince Su sent a voice transmission to Ling Hantian for the last time, and there was a sense of entrustment in his words.

With his hands behind his back, Ling Hantian looked at Jian Wuming on the battle stage, with a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth. This Jian Wuming is a good stepping stone, which can make him gain more attention from the Imperial College and dispel Prince Su's respect for him. many suspicions.

"Imperial College, Lin Han, please enlighten me!"

While pondering, Ling Hantian shouted loudly, and with a movement of his body, he rushed to the battle platform and confronted Jian Wuming at a distance of three feet.

"Conferred the Emperor Nine Heavens?"

Looking at this strange face opposite, Jian Wuming was a little bit stunned. He glanced at Zhao Yijian. Although Zhao Yijian was ranked last among the seven princes, he was one of the top ten geniuses, and he failed to enter the top three?

Jian Wuming's gaze immediately made Zhao Yijian extremely embarrassed, but regarding Ling Hantian's strength, he had nothing to say about losing.

Seeing Zhao Yijian lower his head, Jian Wuming had a playful look on his face, looked at Ling Han and asked, "Are you ranked third in this entrance examination?"

As soon as Jian Wuming said this, the crowd was stunned. This Jian Wuming actually thought that Ling Hantian was only No.3, but this is normal. The two people who played on the side of the Imperial College before were both top ten geniuses. I recognize it.

Ling Hantian is undoubtedly extremely unfamiliar with Jian Wuming, so Jian Wuming naturally takes it for granted, thinking that Ling Hantian defeated Zhao Yijian and won No.3.

Facing Jian Wuming's questioning, Ling Hantian shook his head, and said flatly, "At this moment, is ranking still important?"

"Ok?"

Jian Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly, became interested, and asked, "Then what is important?"

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Hantian's mouth curled into a beautiful arc, meeting Jian Wuming's gaze, and said, "The important thing is, I'm sure to win this match!"

As soon as Ling Hantian said this, Jian Wuming was stunned. This guy who was named the Emperor of the Nine Heavens actually made false claims that he was certain to win?
Jian Wuming felt that this seemed to be the funniest joke he had heard today.

However, Jian Wuming immediately felt that something was wrong. There was no unexpected expression on the faces of these people in Imperial College, and even the eyes of many people were full of fiery and determined colors.

What's the situation? Do these ignorant guys in Imperial College also think that Lin Han can defeat him?

Jian Wuming looked around the entire square, then retracted his gaze, and landed on Ling Hantian, "Okay, very good, Lin Han, isn't it, it seems that you are really crazy, even so, then you take out your strongest power."

Jian Wuming stood on the battle stage with his hands behind his back, like a peerless sharp sword, endless sword intent emanating from his body, and even this endless sword intent began to condense into a general trend of heaven and earth.

Sword power!

Zhao Yijian's face suddenly turned pale. He is a master of swordsmanship, so it can be seen that Jian Wuming's comprehension in the way of swords has far surpassed him.

At this moment, Zhao Yijian's eyes widened, staring at Jian Wuming, frantically perceiving the changes in Jian Wuming, trying to comprehend something.

"Lin Han, if you don't make a move, you won't have a chance!"

The sword momentum around Jian Wuming was still increasing, and even at the end, there was a faint feeling of arousing the general trend of the world, making this sky seem to be transformed into a world of swords.

"My God, Jian Wuming is too terrifying. He actually comprehended the power of the sword. This kind of talent is probably not weaker than the three princes."

"Yes, it seems that we still underestimated Jian Wuming. I'm afraid Lin Han will suffer this time."

"It's a pity that the three princes are not here, otherwise, if the three princes make a move, they might still be able to fight this sword Wuming!"

Because of Ling Hantian's previous performance, the crowd originally had great confidence in Ling Hantian, but when the crowd discovered that Jian Wuming had actually comprehended the sword's power, everyone immediately looked down on Ling Hantian.

Even the high-level officials of the Imperial Academy turned ugly. Master Furukawa opened his mouth, and he could already foresee the ending.

At this moment, Prince Su's complexion also became extremely ugly. This sword has no inscription, unless it is the eldest prince who makes the move, otherwise no one in the same generation can suppress him.

Suspended in the carriage in the void, watching the stronger and stronger sword power on the battle platform, the headmaster of the Moon God Sect nodded in satisfaction, looked at the battle platform and said, "Jian Wuming's understanding of the way of the sword is getting deeper and deeper. Now, it is hopeful to reach the domain owner."

The little girl Yue Tianming curled her lips and said, "Headmaster, this sword has no name, if there is no other chance, the domain master is his limit, but sister Xiaowu, the future limit is limitless."

(End of this chapter)