Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 474 - 468: Ultimate (5 more)

Chapter 474: Chapter 468: Ultimate (5 more)

On the battle platform.

"You, make your move!" Xing Nie abruptly spoke out, looking toward Ning Tianhang.

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd was shocked.

How audacious!!!

Xing Nie, already a part of the younger generation challenging the older, was performing a shocking act—yet he even wanted Ning Tianhang to strike first?

"Very well!" What was more surprising was that Ning Tianhang actually agreed.

The next second.

Whoosh!

Ning Tianhang suddenly unsheathed his sword.

Without any excess preparation, without much buildup of momentum, without any complexity.

He simply made his slash.

But as he made this slash.

In an instant.

Beneath the battle platform, those strong individuals with keen sight all changed their expressions drastically.

Including Lan Wutong, Lan Xiangnan, and others.

Jiang Shenyi even directly said, "Such a pure sword strike, Sword Intent to Godhood!!! Return to Simplicity! And even, he has already begun to condense a Sword Spirit!"

Humans have Divine Souls.

Swords have Sword Spirits.

A Sword Intent that takes shape and has sentience is a Sword Spirit.

Regrettably, throughout ancient and modern times, those who could cultivate a Sword Spirit have been few and far between, truly rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

The sword strike from Ning Tianhang, however, already seemed to be condensing a Sword Spirit, which was insanely audacious...

"Indeed a prodigy in the Sword Dao!" Jiang Yuncan also nodded, "It’s a pity that Ning Tianhang did not lay a solid foundation in his early years; otherwise, in the future, he might even communicate with the divine through his sword, grasp the true Sword Dao Principle, and thereby step into the Heavenly Fate Realm."

At this moment.

Lan Xiangnan then said in a focused tone, "Xing Nie is in danger... Everyone has underestimated Ning Tianhang, beginning to condense a Sword Spirit, this madman!!! He has actually achieved it!"

On the Xing Family’s side, Xing Gaolong’s expression also became more solemn by the moment.

In the blink of an eye.

In that moment, the ancient black Sword Light had already reached in front of Xing Nie.

"Break for me!!!" Abruptly, Xing Nie fiercely raised his head, like a giant awakening, his presence enveloping the entire field like a towering tsunami; his long saber, raised horizontally, directly met the attack head-on.

Thud...

The muffled sound of impact crazily swept across, rippling through everyone’s ears like a thunderclap from clear skies.

And upon the battle platform, the black Sword Light unleashed by Ning Tianhang... it... it... actually shattered!

Yes!

It just shattered!

Extremely incredible.

Like seeing a ghost.

How is that possible?

The Sword Light of Ning Tianhang was clearly on the verge of condensing a Sword Spirit! How fierce and powerful must that be? How did it just shatter? Xing Nie clearly did not even bring his saber out of its sheath.

At the same time.

Beneath the battle platform.

Lan Wutong, Lan Xiangnan, the patriarchs of the Kong and Pang Families, Jiang Shenyi, and other supreme powerhouses of Holy Spirit City suddenly held their breath!

Staring at Xing Nie with endless shock.

Lan Xiangnan and the others even stood up directly, their eyes fixated unblinkingly on Xing Nie atop the battle platform.

How could this be? Perhaps, the vast majority of those present did not feel it.

But they felt it.

Xing Nie had... had... had also reached the point of condensing a Sword Soul.

Swords have Sword Spirits, sabers have Sword Souls.

Xing Nie had even surpassed Ning Tianhang!!!

Ning Tianhang took the first step into condensing a Sword Spirit, yet ultimately, he still fell short, requiring more time.

But Xing Nie had already taken that step.

"Monster! Absolute monster!" Lan Wutong gasped in cold air, "Skyrocketing to fame, with Xing Nie, the Xing Family will also skyrocket! Holy Spirit City has actually produced an extraordinary monster!"

Jiang Yuncan, who had previously slighted Xing Nie, now spoke with a heavier tone, "Already condensing a Sword Soul, this Xing Nie has indeed surprised me!"

Jiang Shenyi’s expression was very solemn, "It seems, in the future, we must interact more with the Xing Family. Give Xing Nie ten years, and the Xing Family might possess a true Heavenly Fate Realm master."

On the battle platform.

The expression on Ning Tianhang’s face was solemn, yet within that solemnity, it was full of excitement and anticipation, "You have actually condensed a Sword Soul! Good!! Good!!! Hahaha..."

Xing Nie did not utter a word, silent.

Then.

Ning Tianhang said, "Another move, I hope you can unsheathe your saber, and let me feel the true Sword Soul!"

"If I unsheathe my saber, you, will die!" Xing Nie said indifferently, his voice devoid of all emotion, his words carrying undeniable and ultimate confidence.

"Hahaha, to die under a Sword Soul, I, Ning Tianhang, would also consider it a gain!" Ning Tianhang was indeed a madman, laughing heartily, and then, he violently spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood.

Essence Blood covered the sword’s blade...

Hiss!

The blade of the Demonic Blood Sword suddenly burst with a dark, dark glow.

Under that terrifying darkness, a fierce blood-red aura was revealed.

The Demonic Blood Sword trembled even more crazily.

With a pale face but eyes blazing with brilliance, Ning Tianhang shouted, "Xing Nie, come! Come at me with another move, I will use all my strength, one thousand percent of my strength. Don’t let me down!"

As his words fell.

Ning Tianhang roared, "Demon Spirit enter my body, open all acupoints, one sword to conquer the world!"

Accompanying that roar.

Suddenly.

Boom, boom, boom...

In the sky above the battle platform, the dark Mysterious Qi, like dark clouds bearing down, poured down torrential Qi columns from the heavens, rushing toward Ning Tianhang’s body.

Ning Tianhang’s aura began to swell, surge, and spread...

As if it were about to explode.

Extremely, extremely volatile.

The aura pushed in all directions, intimidating to the utmost, causing many Martial Cultivators in the hundreds of seats, especially those slightly weaker, to turn pale and subconsciously erect their Mysterious Qi Protective Shields, their faces filled with horror as they stared at Ning Tianhang.

"After this move, win or lose, Ning Tianhang will die," Jiang Shenyi said indifferently.

"All his life, Ning Tianhang has been pursuing battle and the way of the sword. To him, dying in battle is the best ending!" Jiang Yuncan said lightly, "He has also been preparing for this day for a long time."

"A remarkable Martial Cultivator, what a pity..." Jiang Shenyi shook his head.

Meanwhile.

As Ning Tianhang’s aura reached a volatile peak.

Boom!!!

He made his move.

This sword unleashed myriad shadows, extended in all directions, shrouded the area for ten miles, and thundered forward, aimed straight at Xing Nie.

At this moment, Xing Nie was the center of attention, standing motionless.

As if he were an immortal pine, everlasting and undying.

Amidst the swirling dark light, enveloped and entwined.

He remained still and quiet.

In an instant.

It came!

The sword strike that Ning Tianhang put all his strength into, it came.

But then, Xing Nie suddenly drew his Sword.

It was too fast.

A mere fraction of an instant.

The sword drawn and sheathed again, throughout the whole process, in the entire Martial Arts Arena, only a very few could see it clearly!

Just a flicker of white light, like an illusion.

After drawing the sword and returning it to its sheath.

Xing Nie immediately turned his head, his gaze fixed on Ling Long.

In the dead silence, Xing Nie thundered, "Ling Long!!! How do I compare to that man in your heart? Is he a match for me?"

With that question poised.

One could see that, above the battle platform, where once there was a dark mass and pressing dark clouds, it all dissipated in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

A bloody sword mark suddenly appeared at the center of Ning Tianhang’s forehead.

Boom!

Ning Tianhang fell to the ground!

Dead.

A stunned silence filled the crowd, utterly horrified.

At this moment, Xing Nie was the focus of the whole world!

Too monstrous, too overpowering...

He killed Ning Tianhang in a second!

Twenty-seven years old, at the Divine Power Realm Seventh Level, killed Ning Tianhang in a second, with Sword Intent summoning his soul, bearing the War God inheritance, one of the candidates for Imperial Son-in-Law...

A dazzling halo too brilliant to face directly!!!

What is a genius? This is a genius!

In the deathly silence.

Many people were so shocked that they broke out in cold sweat, subconsciously turning to look at Ling Long.

Turning their gaze to this fortunate woman.

At this point, it wasn’t just women who were envious of Ling Long, even men began to envy her.

To be admired by Xing Nie.

What an honor it must be?