Chapter 4717: The Secret of the City

The surroundings were already boiling.

The rays of light were rising, chaos was surging, and at the huge city gate, billions of rays of light were hanging down, enveloping the power of the avenue, suppressing everything.

Any trace of light was enough to crush all living beings and wipe out living beings.

And this was the terrible scene caused by the two people's bombardment.

The ultimate power was exerted, and the powerful momentum was colliding.

This was a collision between kings, and also a collision between kingly ways.

The kingly way of the broken sword spirit king was sharp and unmatched, and the sword cut everything, endlessly.

Luo Chen's kingly way was unstoppable, unparalleled, and lonely in the world!

The two collided in the splendor, and a terrible scene of destruction broke out.

Whoosh!

There was a long sword that was extremely deep, blooming with strange light, and it actually broke through the world of weapons and armor and came in front of Luo Chen. The sword had an unparalleled aura and was extremely sharp, as if it came from the sky, and a sword cut through eternity!

When such a heavy sword attacked, Luo Chen's eyes also showed an invincible intention. When his mind and heart were united, Luo Chen seemed to have returned to the time when he was practicing swordsmanship alone.

In the scorching sun and rainstorms, in the cold and the hot summer, Luo Chen always waved the wooden sword in his hand seriously.

He was tireless in one sword after another. At that time, he understood a truth that the biggest enemy in life is oneself.

It was also in those hard trainings that Luo Chen realized the supreme sword way.

The sword is straight and piercing. You must go forward without hesitation. The sword cuts off the things after death, and the heart points to the road of life!

The strange sword attacked, but it trembled and pierced Luo Chen instantly.

But Luo Chen did not stop, he followed and walked forward.

And the sword, at this moment, pierced Luo Chen.

Nothing is left after passing, everything is moving forward, down, and into the future.

Luo Chen did not retreat or avoid this sword, and let it pass through.

On the contrary, this sword did not hurt Luo Chen at all.

The sword penetrated, Luo Chen took a deep breath, his Dao realm, the sword art rose to a new level!

This level, he planned to call it no injury!

Sword art no injury!

Another little progress, but at this moment, Luo Chen finally reached the true realm of the great perfection of his own sword art!

Then Luo Chen stopped fighting with the Broken Sword Spirit King, and instantly took back the world of weapons and armor.

But at this moment, the long swords in the sky sword formation came, and the long swords, big or small, long or short, all stabbed at Luo Chen.

And Luo Chen still opened his hands, his posture was casual, and he left happily.

At this moment, the long swords in the sky pierced Luo Chen, but Luo Chen achieved true no injury!

This is the sword art no injury!

This scene made Gu Huangyuanhuang look like he saw a ghost.

It also shocked Mingye and others.

What's more, Daoxuanjing's original crazy smile suddenly restrained, and then looked at Luo Chen seriously and solemnly.

This is a unique skill, unique in the ages and hard to find in the world.

It also made the Broken Sword Spirit King standing opposite Luo Chen tremble violently.

And those extremely dazzling swords were dancing wildly in the void at this moment, as if they could not find any target.

The next moment, they suddenly turned their sword tips, and the cold light suddenly rose, facing the Broken Sword Spirit King!

The sword is not injured, it is the king of swords!

Ten thousand swords surrender!

A long sword launched an attack the next moment.

It penetrated Luo Chen and stabbed into the Broken Sword Spirit King's chest fiercely.

Luo Chen had walked in front of him, raised his hand, and patted the Broken Sword Spirit King on the shoulder.

It was just a gentle pat, maybe the long sword entered the chest, or maybe Luo Chen's palm was too heavy.

In short, the perfect body of the Broken Sword Spirit King was actually shattered at this moment.

It was like it was made of mud, shattered inch by inch, and then all collapsed.

"Interesting!" At this moment, the city was like a square, with many figures standing.

One of the figures looked at Luo Chen.

"I also find it interesting that you are still conscious." Luo Chen also spoke softly.

"We are kings. Although we are unfortunately suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao still cannot erase our will."

"Although it is controlled, how can the will of the king be controlled?"

"Are you here to sharpen your knife?" A king looked at Luo Chen and looked at him curiously.

"Test yourself." Luo Chen replied with the same arrogance.

"Hahaha, you are not just an ordinary eighth-level fighter, you are about to break through."

"You are not a king in realm, but you already have the strength and combat power of a king."

"It is indeed good."

"But you think too highly of yourself to use us as a whetstone here." At this moment, a tall and steady king spoke.

Although his breath was restrained, he was extremely arrogant, and even his voice carried a terrifying sense of oppression.

"You are all a bunch of losers!"

"Losers are so arrogant."

"You won't succeed either. Soon, you will join us."

"Besides, this is not a failure. It's just that we have died in battle." A king sneered.

"Why waste time talking to him."

"Kill him. His consciousness may not even be qualified to stay here."

"If you can beat me, I hope you can get out alive."

"I am a loser, but I accept it. It doesn't matter." A king with evil nature said.

He folded his arms and leaned against a pillar of a hall, looking relaxed and casual.

"But the one here will never let you go." Another king said.

"It seems that there is still a king suppressing you here, or you all died at his hands." Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, but a smile flashed across his mouth.

"That move just now was indeed amazing, but it is not enough here."

"I admire and like you, and hope you stay and keep us company."

"It must be very interesting to discuss the avenue with you." Another king who really plays chess suddenly pondered at this moment.

"Although you are a newcomer, you can get here in the eighth level of the struggle."

"You came too early. If you become a king, you still have a 5-point chance of winning and can walk out of here." Another king looked at Luo Chen.

"You have lost the spirit of the king!" Luo Chen said mercilessly.

"That's right. Here, we have died, and only the regrets remain. This king has forgotten the feeling of invincibility that this king had back then."

"So, it is important to be alive, at least there is still a feeling." Another king stood up.

"You carry your own avenue, no wonder you dare to break in here." There was also a king who saw through Luo Chen's trump card at a glance.

There really isn't a weak one here.

Including the Broken Sword Spirit King who was just defeated!

He was just unlucky to meet Luo Chen, who also had invincible sword attainments. It just so happened that in this battle, Luo Chen also realized the sword without injury.

Otherwise, he would never have been defeated so easily.

And Luo Chen looked around, his eyes looking down on everything.

"So, are you going to come one by one, or together?"

"I don't mind!" Luo Chen's contemptuous intention was clearly revealed.