Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 83: Holy Sword — Clear Sky Sword

“This Zhang He, I heard that he ate a Returning Essence Pill. His Martial Spirit not only recovered, but it became even stronger.”

“I wonder if he can defeat Xiao Chen this time? It could be said that they were evenly matched the last time.”

“If Zhang He’s Martial Spirit is destroyed again, I wonder if it is possible to save it again.”

“You guys don't understand. After a Martial Spirit recondenses, its might and strength is increased by many times. To think that the Zhang Clan was able to obtain a Returning Essence Pill. I wonder how they did it?”

Before the two of them started fighting, the sounds of discussions coming from the crowd could be heard. The referee walked up and told the two of them, “Exchange salutations.”

Xiao Chen and Zhang He exchanged salutations, “Duel, Start!”

“Zhi!”

Right after the referee said those words, Zhang He immediately executed Heavenly Roc Spreading Wings Movement Technique. An illusion of a heavenly roc appeared behind him, giving off a loud bird cry,

He flew off the ground and hovered in the air. Zhang He brandished his sword in his hands and four streams of sword Qi screamed in the air, heading towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen’s eyes were calm as a gentle breeze blows his fine black hair and clothes fluttered in the wind. He made poking motions in the air four times, and four streams of purple flames appeared on his finger tips; the flames revolved around his fingers once and then flew towards the sword Qi.

“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The sword Qi and the purple flames clashed in the air, giving off four explosive sounds before dissipating in all directions. Zhang He casually waved his hand and sent out a Qi wave, scattering the flames in front of him.

The Heavenly Roc Spreading Wings Movement Technique was extremely fast; Zhang he was able to instantly move to the front of Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen was barely able to see Zhang He’s figure moving. Actually, Xiao Chen did not have any decent Movement Techniques.

“Zhi!”

There was another loud bird cry. When Zhang He was near Xiao Chen, his bo

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