CHAPTER 412: CHAPTER 412: CATCHING WITH BARE HANDS

"Junior Sword Master, do you dare not ascend the platform?"

Ren Changsheng’s proud voice sounded, this Junior Sword Master was at the late seventh level of Heavenly Dao, assimilating him into his own inner world would stabilize it considerably.

Apart from this Junior Sword Master, Ren Changsheng wouldn’t let go of any prodigies present today.

"Arrogant!"

The Junior Sword Master could no longer bear it, if he didn’t strike now, he’d likely become the joke of Heavenly Bull City, it wasn’t just him, his Sword Sect would also be affected, which he couldn’t tolerate.

"Let the battle begin!"

A proud voice sounded, and then the Junior Sword Master’s body burst forth with a dazzling Sword Qi rushing towards the sky; in that moment, he seemed to transform into an unmatched divine sword, fierce and peerless.

"Not bad!"

A trace of admiration rose in Ren Changsheng’s eyes, worthy of being the Heavenly Sword Sacred Body, this momentum was much stronger than that of the Yin Yang Saints and others.

"Get up here!"

A cold voice sounded, a fighting intent rising in Ren Changsheng.

"Boom!"

Sword Qi burst towards the sky, and the next moment, the Junior Sword Master’s silhouette turned into a sword light, directly appearing on the platform, staring at Ren Changsheng with aggressive Sword Qi in his eyes.

At this moment, he had already made his move.

Though aware of how fearsome Ren Changsheng was, as a prodigy of the Sword Sect, pride still lingered in the Junior Sword Master’s heart, moreover, Ren Changsheng’s cultivation was two minor realms lower than his.

"The Junior Sword Master has accepted the challenge, the Junior Sword Master has accepted the challenge!"

"Worthy of being the Junior Sword Master of the Sword Sect, such a formidable aura, this Ren Changsheng is in trouble!"

"What Ren Changsheng, today he will turn into a wronged soul, in front of the Junior Sword Master, even the puny Emperor’s Hall dares to be arrogant, isn’t that seeking death?"

...

Below the platform, there was a clamor.

Everyone glared angrily at Ren Changsheng; this was mainly because Ren Changsheng was too arrogant, but among the crowd, there were also many who understood the situation.

Heavenly Blade.

Fairy Blossom.

Leng Yu...

These prodigies were now silent, according to the strength Ren Changsheng showed when he obliterated Qi Zong with that strike, the one who may have a hard time on the platform wasn’t Ren Changsheng, but the Junior Sword Master.

The Junior Sword Master, he simply cannot defeat Ren Changsheng!

"I am the Junior Sword Master of the Sword Sect, please!"

The Junior Sword Master waved his hand, and power of Heavenly Dao converged, a divine sword appeared in his hand, flickering with countless Dao patterns, it was an Innate Divine Artifact.

"I am Ren Changsheng!"

Ren Changsheng’s indifferent voice sounded, a calm air about him, the power of Heavenly Dao within his body was tranquil as well.

"Please bring out your Divine Artifact!"

Looking at Ren Changsheng, the Junior Sword Master frowned, having brought out an Innate Divine Artifact himself, it would be disgraceful if Ren Changsheng were empty-handed.

As the Junior Sword Master of the Sword Sect, he can accept defeat, but he must fight Ren Changsheng fairly.

"Oh!"

Ren Changsheng’s lips curved slightly.

"Why would I need a divine treasure to defeat you?"

Ren Changsheng’s indifferent voice sounded, indeed there was no need; Ren Changsheng’s treasures were all Chaos Divine Artifacts, he did possess Innate Divine Artifacts, but Ren Changsheng couldn’t be bothered to use them.

As for Chaos Divine Artifacts, the current Junior Sword Master was simply unworthy for Ren Changsheng to deploy them.

"Arrogant!"

Rage surged in the eyes of the Junior Sword Master, it was too insulting, Ren Changsheng didn’t place him in his eyes at all, this filled him with immense anger.

In the lower regions, no one had ever dared to disdain him like this!

"Take my sword!"

"Humming!"

With a wave of his hand, countless Sword Qi burst forth, carrying the terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao, as if to rip everything apart. Around Ren Changsheng, the Chaos Qi dispersed on its own.

"Wait!"

But at this moment, Ren Changsheng gestured slightly with his hand towards the Young Sword Master.

"What do you want?"

The Young Sword Master asked coldly.

"Since we are going to battle, shouldn’t there be a wager? How about this, you and I will exchange one move, and if you lose to me, you will have to agree to one condition?"

Ren Changsheng said to the Young Sword Master with a smile.

"What?"

Upon hearing this, the Young Sword Master almost thought he had heard wrong. Defeated in one move? Ridiculous, he is not Qi Zong; he possesses the Sacred Body of the Heavenly Sword and is the proud child of the Sword Sect.

Moreover, his cultivation has also reached the late stage of the seventh tier of the Heavenly Dao.

Ren Changsheng thinking he could defeat him in one strike is simply impossible. This is delusional.

"Wow!"

"Too arrogant, no, I must go up and battle this kid. I will throw him off the arena platform; he is too arrogant to boast that he can defeat the Young Sword Master in one strike!"

"How arrogant!"

Below the arena, there was uproar, and everyone looking at Ren Changsheng had anger in their eyes. Too arrogant, too wild, completely disregarding everyone.

"A senior is a senior, indeed my idol!"

Admiration was boundless in Heavenly Dao’s eyes; even the great elder of the Dao Sect behind him couldn’t help but swallow his saliva. Defeating the Young Sword Master in one strike, even he couldn’t do it.

This would probably require the cultivation of the ninth tier of the Heavenly Dao!

Is that young man a ninth tier Heavenly Dao powerhouse?

If that’s the case, then it’s clear the person coming down is no ordinary person. He must be at least a ninth tier Heavenly Dao being, if not stronger.

"Lei Zhanshen, do you think he can do it?"

Leng Yu asked Lei Zhanshen in a low voice.

At this moment, he was also skeptical; he didn’t believe that Ren Changsheng could defeat the Young Sword Master in one strike, nor dared to believe, but now he couldn’t help but speculate.

Can Ren Changsheng really do it?

"This..."

Lei Zhanshen swallowed his saliva, wondering if it was possible. Although no one believed, Lei Zhanshen believed that Ren Changsheng could definitely do it.

That arrogant young man can surely achieve it.

"He can do it!"

After a moment, Lei Zhanshen’s somber voice rang out, and upon hearing this, Leng Yu, unusually, did not scold Lei Zhanshen but opened his mouth, his expression solemn as he looked at the arena.

"The Young Sword Master is in trouble!"

Sparks of light flickered in the eyes of Fairy Hua. At this moment, she was relieved that Ren Changsheng had not chosen her. If she were on the arena at this moment, how would she have chosen?

"Hahaha..."

The Young Sword Master burst into laughter at this moment, glaring furiously at Ren Changsheng.

Too arrogant.

Today, no matter what, he must teach Ren Changsheng a lesson.

"Are you scared?"

Ren Changsheng’s indifferent voice rang out again.

"You..."

The Young Sword Master took a deep breath, his eyes brimming with cold murderous intent. Behind him, a world of swords appeared, a world where all beings cultivated the Sword Dao.

That world was a world belonging only to swords, and it also represented the inner world of the Young Sword Master. That world of swords gathered the infinite power of the Heavenly Sword, causing the entire area to tremble.

The Young Sword Master was truly enraged!!