The Burial Tower of Immortals buries the heavens, the earth, and all the immortals.

The night wind blew across his chiseled face and lifted his spotless white robes, making him appear like an invincible war god!

After speaking, he turned around with even greater confidence.

He firmly believed that Qin Changye would surely die under these eight layers of blade waves, leaving not even ashes.

Boom boom boom...

Just as he turned around, a series of muffled explosions came from behind him.

His smile deepened; this must be the sound of the eight layers of blade waves striking Qin Changye's body.

At this moment, Qin Changye is probably already smashed to pieces, right?

sizzle...

In the square, the onlookers gasped in astonishment, the sound growing louder and louder.

Li Jingtian's face grew even more heroic.

He concluded that everyone was utterly shocked by his strike, and that they were also lamenting Qin Changye's demise.

Until, behind him, Qin Changye's disappointed voice rang out like thunder:

"The number one genius of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"Top of the Golden Scale Ranking?"

"this one?"

Li Jingtian suddenly turned around and was completely stunned.

Qin Changye was still standing there unharmed, not even the hem of his clothes was disheveled.

Like an unshakeable mountain!

"You blocked my full-force strike?"

"Even downplayed it like that?"

"How...how is this possible?"

Li Jingtian wiped his eyes again and again, his confidence vanishing instantly.

Then, he forcibly suppressed the disbelief in his heart:

"You really knew how to hide it."

"But, you shouldn't have offended me."

"Because I'm even better at hiding it than you are!"

As he spoke, he offered up a drop of his essence blood and swallowed it into the long sword in his hand.

buzzing...

The black longsword trembled violently, and the blood-red runes hidden on its blade lit up continuously.

The black longsword instantly transformed into a blood-red longsword, turning the entire arena of life and death into a sea of ​​blood.

The vast sword energy erupted like a volcano, gushing out from within the blood-red longsword, rising against the current, and leaping dozens of feet into the air.

The entire audience stared wide-eyed.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

It looks much more powerful than the "Layered Waves Sword Technique"!

As expected of a royal residence, the Li family mansion is incredibly well-established, even possessing such a high level of swordsmanship!

Li Changhai and the other high-ranking officials of the Li Prince's Mansion stared at each other, completely bewildered.

They were certain that this level of swordsmanship did not exist in the Li Prince's Mansion!

"Jing Tian, ​​stop right now!"

However, from within Li Jingtian's black thumb ring, Qing'er spoke urgently, a voice only he could hear: "When I taught you this 'Blood Moon Slash,' I repeatedly warned you that you must not use it before your cultivation reaches the King Martial Realm, otherwise your meridians will suffer a backlash!"

At this moment, Li Jingtian was already caught up in the moment and couldn't listen to anything else: "Sister Qing'er, you've seen it too. This is my first battle after awakening my physique and embarking on the path to invincibility. I must win this battle; I cannot afford to lose."

"Even if it comes at a price, it's worth it."

He then looked at Qin Changye, his face neither flushed nor agitated, but rather radiating an undeniable pride: "Listen, this sword technique of mine is called 'Blood Moon Slash.' It is a peerless sword technique that I painstakingly created myself. Today is the first time I'm using it. It would be an immense honor for you to die by this sword technique."

After saying this, he slashed out with his sword.

The crimson light, gathered dozens of feet in the sky, condensed with lightning speed into a crimson moon with a diameter of one foot.

Then, while spinning at high speed, it slammed down hard towards Qin Changye below.

Wherever it passed, even the air was torn apart, and the advanced runes on the life-and-death arena flickered even more wildly.

"This is... a pseudo-king-level swordsmanship?"

Among the onlookers was an elderly man who was quite skilled in knife techniques, who exclaimed in surprise.

This caused another sensation.

His pseudo-king-level swordsmanship crushes even the heaven-level, and is only one step away from the legendary king-level.

Looking across the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, the number of pseudo-king level swordsmen can be counted on one hand.

Which one isn't a family treasure passed down for hundreds of years?

It's truly terrifying that Li Jingtian was able to create it himself.

Qin Changye gazed at the blood-red moon hurtling towards him, and finally became somewhat interested, though that was all.

With a slight turn of his body, the blood-red moon whizzed past him, slamming into the platform of the life-or-death arena with a deafening explosion.

"You actually dodged it?"

The confidence that had just appeared on Li Jingtian's face vanished once more. He couldn't help but transmit his voice to the ring: "Sister Qing'er, didn't you say that no one below the King Martial Realm could dodge this move?"

Sister Qing'er paused for a moment, then replied, "Logically speaking, that should be the case, but he... he's not human!"

Not far away, Qin Changye glanced at Li Jingtian disdainfully: "Is your flawed swordsmanship so hard to dodge?"

Unable to bear watching any longer, seeing so many flaws in this swordsmanship, Qin Changye suddenly sheathed his ink sword and extended his right hand towards the audience: "Bring me your sword!"

Below the stage, Zhou Tianci, still wearing a huge bamboo hat and watching from a corner, suddenly had his precious sword, which he had bought at great expense and cherished like his own life, unsheathed on its own. It turned into a silver light and flew up to the life-and-death arena, landing steadily in Qin Changye's outstretched right hand.

Zhou Tianci's lips twitched violently, but in order not to expose his identity, he suppressed his anger and swallowed this bitter pill.

She prayed in her heart that Qin Changye would repay what he had borrowed.

On the life-or-death stage, Qin Changye held the "borrowed" silver sword, casually twirled it, and tested its feel: "I'm a swordsman, my swordsmanship is just average, but demonstrating the real 'Blood Moon Slash' to you will be a piece of cake."

Show me the real Blood Moon Slash?

Once he came to his senses, Li Jingtian couldn't help but laugh.

This "Blood Moon Slash" set was passed down to him by Sister Qing'er. It is said to have come from an extremely powerful ancient sword sect and has been passed down for at least five hundred years.

He practiced for several years before he even scratched the surface, while Qin Changye could learn it with just one glance?

If he had eaten even a single peanut while drinking, he wouldn't have uttered such nonsensical drunken ramblings!

However, he soon stopped laughing.

As Qin Changye slowly drew his sword, an unprecedentedly vast sword aura surged against the current, reaching a height of hundreds of feet in the air.

Amidst the flashes of lightning and thunder, it coalesced into a blood-red moon.

Bigger!

Even more popular!

Even more formidable!