Nine Realms Sword Emperor

In less than ten seconds, Chu Feng displayed hundreds of sword techniques.

These hundreds of sword techniques, all varying, danced across the sky, slashing towards Gongsun Tianjue.

"What does Chu Fengmian want to do? Such wastage of Spiritual Power? No matter how abundant his Spiritual Power is, he can't withstand such waste."

"Simultaneously executing hundreds of sword techniques, what is this guy doing? Without any strategic coordination, though plentiful, they're not strong."

"Is he trying to forcefully annihilate Gongsun Tianjue with swordsmanship?"

The martial artists in the stands were puzzled by Chu Fengmian's actions.

In combat between martial artists, every move requires Spiritual Power, so even the strongest martial artist would conserve Spiritual Power in battle.

At the very least, it's impossible to unleash hundreds of sword techniques continuously; this is simply wasting Spiritual Power.

Seeing Chu Fengmian's action, Gongsun Tianjue sneered inside.

Such wastage of Spiritual Power, executing hundreds of sword techniques, would fluster martial artists with little combat experience, giving Chu Fengmian a chance for a fatal hit.

But for someone like Gongsun Tianjue, who has experienced countless life-and-death battles, these hundreds of sword techniques pose no threat.

"Break for me!"

Gongsun Tianjue gathered Spiritual Power, transforming it into a long blade, and slashed it in the air, destroying these hundreds of sword techniques simultaneously.

But as soon as these hundreds of sword techniques were destroyed, Chu Fengmian consecutively unleashed hundreds more, launching another assault on Gongsun Tianjue.

This move seemed intended to prevent Gongsun Tianjue from attacking, constantly suppressing him.

However, Gongsun Tianjue was fearless, still wielding his long blade, breaking through regardless of how many sword techniques came at him.

These uncoordinated sword techniques posed him no threat.

"What's Chu Fengmian trying to do? Suppressing Gongsun Tianjue, preventing him from attacking? But such consumption of Spiritual Power will soon deplete his reserves."

Around the arena, Huang Wu and others looked at Chu Fengmian with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

Suppressing Gongsun Tianjue is indeed enough to gain the upper hand, which is crucial at this level of battle.

But forcibly spending Spiritual Power to suppress Gongsun Tianjue, without him showing any opening, will ultimately drain Chu Fengmian.

"Perhaps this kid knows he's outmatched, and wants to gain some advantage so he won't lose too miserably later."

An Emperor from the Heavenly Sword Sect said dismissively nearby.

Chu Fengmian had caused such a loss to the Heavenly Sword Sect, he now hoped Chu Fengmian would quickly be defeated, or even die at Gongsun Tianjue's hands.

"It's not that simple."

Sword Slashing Immortal shook his head beside.

Although he couldn't see through Chu Fengmian's actions.

Yet he knew, Chu Fengmian's current growth meant he was not mediocre.

On the arena.

Chu Fengmian continued to unleash numerous sword techniques, allowing Gongsun Tianjue to defend, he didn't pause at all, continuously launching attacks.

This scene lasted an hour.

During this hour, Gongsun Tianjue only managed to keep countering with Spiritual Power.

But the Spiritual Power consumed by Gongsun Tianjue was much less than Chu Fengmian's.

"Kid, don't waste your energy, it's useless, all your attacks are futile to me."

Gongsun Tianjue sneered at Chu Fengmian.

Such continuous attacks would tire anyone within an hour.

Moreover, Chu Fengmian's Realm is only Divine Martial, how could his Spiritual Power compare to that of an Emperor?

In a while, Chu Fengmian's Spiritual Power will be depleted, then he can only concede.

Yet Gongsun Tianjue won't give Chu Fengmian the chance to yield.

Three words' time is enough for him to do many things.

Gongsun Tianjue's gaze flickered, already considering how to torture Chu Fengmian, who killed his brother, an unforgivable hatred.

Killing Chu Fengmian would be too easy; he has numerous means to handle Chu Fengmian.

"If you continue, your Spiritual Power will soon deplete, don't waste energy struggling, concede quickly. If you do now, I might let you keep an intact corpse to die less shamefully."

Gongsun Tianjue's voice echoed.

"Is that so?"

Chu Fengmian smirked mockingly.

Gongsun Tianjue's lack of counterattacks was a ploy to exhaust Chu Fengmian's Spiritual Power.

Chu Fengmian knew this, yet it's his least concern.

He possesses Divine Veins, infinite Spiritual Power, even in ancient arenas, Chu Fengmian can absorb energy to replenish his Spiritual Power.

His Spiritual Power is endless.

If Gongsun Tianjue wants to defend, Chu Fengmian will let him, giving Chu Fengmian ample chance to practice swordsmanship.

Such an opportunity is rare.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The speed of Chu Fengmian's Sword Edge increased, countless sword techniques surged at a multiplied rate.

Suddenly, the sword techniques in the sky multiplied by four or five times, thousands of sword techniques bombarded Gongsun Tianjue at once.

"Desperate now?"

"Does Chu Fengmian, knowing defeat, intend a final resistance?"

The martial artists in the stands speculated.

Chu Fengmian's action seemed like a last-ditch effort before Spiritual Power depletion.

Not only the spectators but Gongsun Tianjue thought this too.

"Once fending off this wave, this kid surely lacks Spiritual Power and will concede. Then I'll capture and subdue him, to thoroughly retaliate!"

Gongsun Tianjue's gaze flickered, smirking coldly.

He gathered Spiritual Power forming a curved blade, a dazzling blade edge soared.

Facing the countless sword techniques clashing in the air.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sword techniques and blade edge clashed repeatedly in the air, finally vanishing simultaneously.

"Now is the time!"

Gongsun Tianjue's eyes glimmered, looking at Chu Fengmian, just intending to charge at him.

Suddenly, thousands more sword techniques assaulted Gongsun Tianjue.

"What? There's more?"

"Chu Fengmian still has Spiritual Power?"

The martial artists in the stands assumed Chu Fengmian's Spiritual Power was completely spent.

But when the thousands of sword techniques were blocked for a moment.

From Chu Fengmian's Sword Edge, thousands more sword techniques launched against Gongsun Tianjue with a mocking smile on his lips.

If he wants to defend, let him defend to the fullest.