The battle between Long Haochen and Abao was completely different from when he faced the eighth-tier Yak leader. Back then, he was the team leader, and he also shouldered the responsibility of rescuing another demon hunter team. Therefore, he had to inflict the most severe blow on the enemy in the shortest amount of time. Therefore, he didn’t hesitate to merge with Haoyue and Yating at the cost of prolonged weakness, unleashing his strongest state and defeating the enemy with a powerful and fierce attack.

But the situation before him was different. First of all, Abao’s strength was absolutely incomparable to the Yak leader. Even if Long Haochen merged with Haoyue, he couldn’t kill him in a limited time. At this time, the ancient techniques Long Haochen obtained from the Eternal Tower and the sword intent from the Aria of the Goddess of Light were his best choices.

As a God-Favored One, a year of seclusion allowed Long Haochen to truly merge these two into one. His strength cannot be simply described by spiritual power. Long Haochen knew very well that if he had a chance to defeat Abao, it would come from his sword intent, sword heart, and sword skills.

When Long Haochen unleashed his first sword, he had already abandoned all thoughts of life and death. Everything outside was irrelevant to him. In his eyes and heart, there was only his opponent. He had completely entered the realm of sword heart clarity and unified sword intent. His body moved with his will, and his sword followed his heart. Simple attacks became extraordinary in his hands. Coupled with the Goddess of Light Aria sword, two consecutive swords actually forced Abao back twice.

However, the Abao that Long Haochen was facing at this time was not the one he encountered in the Dream Paradise. At that time, Abao was restricted by the rules of the Dream Paradise, and his internal spiritual power could only reach a limit of ten thousand. Moreover, Long Haochen’s actions were also protected by the Dream Paradise, so he could suppress Abao. But now he was facing Abao in his full state, who had improved after learning from his mistakes.

Upon retreating his second step, Abao had already launched a counterattack. His left foot heavily stomped on the ground, and amidst a violent rumble, surging dark spiritual power erupted like a geyser, completely covering Abao’s figure. As Long Haochen slid, he thrust his third sword towards the purple light column like lightning. The sword light that erupted from the Goddess of Light Aria was instantly bounced off by the purple-black light column.

A heavy slash, a straightforward heavy slash. Abao roared and swung his purple-black heavy sword with overwhelming force. In that instant, it was as if the gods themselves were avoiding him. The purple-black light column completely merged into his heavy sword, transforming into a terrifying ten-meter-long sword aura that slashed straight at Long Haochen.

At the same time, within a radius of thirty meters, all the air was instantly sucked out by the stagnant dark spiritual power, and the space completely collapsed, making it impossible for Long Haochen to retreat, and his body was extremely sluggish.

As the Demon Prince, Abao’s talent was not much worse than Long Haochen’s. When Long Haochen unleashed his first sword, he felt that he was still not a match for this human in terms of skills. However, skills never guarantee victory in battle.

Abao was strong, but he was not rigid. He would never use his weaknesses to attack the enemy’s strengths. Long Haochen’s sword intent, sword heart, and combat skills were advantageous, but Abao’s advantage was even more obvious, which was his terrifying spiritual power, ten times greater than Long Haochen’s!

Long Haochen’s forward steps suddenly stopped. His left toe tapped the ground, and his knees bent to absorb the force, stopping his momentum. At the same time, he let go of the Ripple of Light in his left hand, letting it fall to the ground and rest on the tip of his left foot. He switched to holding the Goddess of Light Aria with both hands, and then made a surprising movement.

Twisting his body, puffing out his chest, and lifting the divine sword upwards, his feeling could not be described as smooth and flowing. The most accurate description should be wholeness. The man and the sword formed a perfect whole. A layer of dark golden halo spread upwards from his feet, finally converging on the tip of the Goddess of Light Aria. A soft halo quietly erupted and bloomed, gently colliding with the terrifying giant purple-black sword aura.

No, it was not appropriate to describe it as a collision. It should be called contact. Twisting his body, Long Haochen moved with his sword, completing a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree rotation. Strangely, Abao’s tyrannical attack was deflected to the side, sliding past him, and the strongest attack force did not erupt at all.

In that instant, Long Haochen’s four wings suddenly flapped, and his whole body rushed forward like a swimming fish, close to the ground.

Lifting the tip of his left foot, he grabbed the Ripple of Light again. With two hands and two swords, he was almost instantly in front of Abao.

During Long Haochen’s forward rush, the collapsed space split open from the middle. From his body, a peerless solidified sword intent burst forth, actually splitting the extremely compressed air. The low dragon roar instantly became high-pitched, and a dark golden flame burst out. In that short time sliding on the ground, Long Haochen’s momentum had reached its peak.

Boom! Abao’s terrifying sword struck the ground, and the surroundings instantly turned purple-black. Violent rumbling and collapse occurred simultaneously, as if there had been a major earthquake, and the earth was split open with a terrifying wound.

At the same time, Long Haochen had already arrived in front of Abao, his whole body sweeping towards Abao like a whirlwind.

If someone could clearly see Long Haochen’s movements at this time, they would see that the Ripple of Light in his left hand was the first to thrust forward, transforming into thousands of sword auras and then merging into one point, aiming straight for Abao’s wrist holding the sword. The Goddess of Light Aria in his right hand, however, was close to the ground, sweeping up a terrifying golden rainbow, slashing at Abao’s body with a loud dragon roar. Moreover, this terrifying golden rainbow was not huge, but smaller than the sword aura originally emitted by the Goddess of Light Aria. However, it was completely solidified dark gold, like a solid object.

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Abao asked himself that his estimation of Long Haochen was already very high, but in his heart, Long Haochen was still just a human knight who was less than seventh rank. He never imagined that his thunderous strike could be resolved by Long Haochen in such a four-ounce-pulls-a-thousand-pounds manner. Moreover, Long Haochen was able to launch a close-range attack at the first moment.

The timing of Long Haochen’s attack was really too good, just when Abao had exhausted all his strength in one strike. Moreover, his cutting speed was extremely fast, and he was not affected by the purple-black sword aura eruption at all.

Rising Dragon Strike, yes, the sword that Long Haochen’s Goddess of Light Aria slashed out was using the Rising Dragon Strike, but not upwards, but straight forward. With the improvement of his cultivation, his application of these knight skills has reached another realm. There is no need to stick to the skills themselves at all. It can be said that any skill can be used creatively in his hands.

A faint light flickered, and the divine light bloomed in Long Haochen’s eyes. The rich dark gold color emitted by the Mithril Throne Armor was like a thick liquid tightly attached to the surface of the armor.

Facing Long Haochen’s double sword attack, Abao couldn’t make a counterattack at this time. But his actual combat experience is also extremely rich. Seeing that he was about to suffer a loss, he decisively made the right choice and abandoned the sword.

Long Haochen was too close to him. His purple-black giant sword was much bigger than Long Haochen’s Goddess of Light Aria. Moreover, he had just launched a full-strength attack and had no time to return to defend himself, which became a restraint.

He decisively let go, and as he retreated, his left hand turned into a palm and slapped towards the Ripple of Light, while his right hand condensed into a fist and smashed directly downwards, colliding with the sword light swept up by the Goddess of Light Aria.

With a poof, Abao’s left hand was stabbed by the Ripple of Light. It was like a broken leather bag, and the Ripple of Light swayed slightly. However, this Glorious-level heavy sword was attached with the power of Demon-Slaying Flash in the attack of Unity of Ten Thousand Swords! A bloodstain was immediately left on Abao’s left hand.

When the Light Ripple created by Long Haochen is brought to the extreme by Unity of Ten Thousand Swords, even Abao’s tens of thousands of levels of external spiritual power cannot completely resist it.

The collision on the other side also occurred at the same time. There was no violent roar. When Abao’s fist hit the Goddess of Light Aria, he suddenly realized in horror that he had a feeling that his strength was empty.

It should be known that in his previous consciousness, Long Haochen’s Goddess of Light Aria had the possibility of threatening his life. Therefore, this fist of his was already exhausted.

When his fist touched the sword’s edge, Abao only felt that the power on his fist was forcibly absorbed by the heavy sword in Long Haochen’s hand, which was shining with a beautiful dark gold color. Moreover, a large part of it was absorbed. Then Long Haochen’s body spun up under the action of this force, unloading the remaining power of this punch. The dark golden light suddenly converged, but Long Haochen’s body had already swept towards his body like a rapidly rotating vortex.

In fact, when Abao responded to Long Haochen’s attack, he had already been fooled. Long Haochen and him were facing each other, but when attacking, his left hand attacked his left hand, and his right hand attacked his right hand, that is to say, Long Haochen’s double swords were attacking crosswise. Therefore, after being subjected to force, his whole person immediately produced a spinning feeling. There was no need to face Abao’s brute force head-on, it was enough to go all out to borrow strength.

Fighting Killing Whirlwind Sword!

The complete version or the evolved version of the Fighting Killing Whirlwind Sword.

Until this time, Long Haochen’s own sword intent completely burst out. The terrifying sword intent spread like a gusher throughout the entire battlefield. Whether it was the demons or the humans, everyone’s eyes were dull looking at the battle in front of them. Even Long Haochen’s companions showed incredible expressions.

(To be continued)

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