Awakening Of The Berserk System

Yuen Shiqing shouted and pounced towards Zhang Tianhao. Each of his sword strikes carried a heavy killing intent.    

Each of his strikes was filled with killing intent.    

Although Faang Yaochen had the upper hand in his previous battles with Yuen Shiqing, this was only before. At this moment, Faang Yaochen's strength had been greatly reduced due to the ambush. Although Faang Yaochen had been injured before, his powerful cultivation was still there. He could still barely support himself.    

Zhou Yanfang and the other disciples of Heavenly Sword Sect were very nervous. They naturally knew that they were on the side of the Sect Master. If the Sect Master lost, they would definitely not have a good ending. Compared to Zhang Tianhao, Murong Ziqian, Murong Xianer, and Murong Ziqian, their expressions were still calm.    

Suddenly, Zhang Tianhao noticed that someone was looking at him with hatred. He couldn't help but look over. He saw that it was Yan Keshuang, the young city lord of the Blade City.    

Zhang Tianhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Keshuang. He said indifferently, "So it's Young Master Yan. I apologize for my disrespect."    

Seeing Zhang Tianhao's threatening expression, Yan Keshuang thought of the treatment he had received in the inn of the Blade City. His heart immediately turned cold. He quickly took a few steps back and looked at Zhang Tianhao with fear.    

"Aunt, it's him. He humiliated me in front of everyone in the Blade City. You must avenge me!" Yan Keshuang said to a middle-aged woman beside him.    

The middle-aged woman standing next to Yan Keshuang was the second elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Yan Tingfang. Her cultivation was at the peak of the Divine Sovereign Stage. Although she was not as strong as the Sect Master and the great elder, she was still considered a top-notch figure in the Heavenly Sword Sect. Because Yan Tingfang had never been married in her life, she did not have any children. Therefore, she treated Yan Keshuang as her own son. At this moment, when she heard that her nephew had been beaten up by someone, her face immediately darkened.    

"Don't worry, Keshuang. After the great elder takes care of Faang Yaochen, I will capture this brat and let you deal with him." Yan Tingfang glanced at Zhang Tianhao indifferently.    

"Thank you, aunt." Yan Keshuang's face revealed a look of joy.    

Although Yan Keshuang's resentful eyes were looking at him, Zhang Tianhao did not take it to heart. He did not care about such a clown.    

After a hundred moves, Faang Yaochen was at a disadvantage.    

Boom!    

All of a sudden, Faang Yaochen noticed that Yuen Shiqing's sword technique had changed. His sword technique was more than ten times stronger than before.    

The sword that fell from the void emitted a dazzling brilliance, making the originally pitch-black night sky seem as if it was daytime.    

Faang Yaochen's expression changed drastically. His face turned pale with fright. The eighteen consecutive strikes of his sword blocked Yuen Shiqing's attack. However, Yuen Shiqing's sword was instantly shattered by Faang Yaochen's sword. Yuen Shiqing's sword pierced straight towards Faang Yaochen.    

"Puchi!"    

Faang Yaochen's shoulder was pierced by Yuen Shiqing's sword, and his expression was dispirited.    

"The Falling Star Nine Swords is actually the Falling Star Nine Swords that no one in the Heavenly Sword Sect has been able to cultivate for five hundred years …" Faang Yaochen looked at Yuen Shiqing in front of him with a terrifying expression.    

Yuen Shiqing looked at Faang Yaochen proudly and said with a smile, "Hmph, Faang Yaochen, it seems that you have good eyesight. That's right, it's the Falling Star Nine Swords …"    

After Yuen Shiqing admitted it, the surrounding Heavenly Sword Sect martial artists were all extremely shocked. One must know that the Falling Star Nine Swords was a Monarch Rank sword technique. It was the Heavenly Sword Sect's sect protecting sword technique. However, although it was a Monarch Rank sword technique, it was extremely difficult to cultivate. In the past ten thousand years, there were only a handful of people who could cultivate the Falling Star Nine Swords. There were no more than three digits of people who could cultivate it. And in the past five hundred years, there had been no one who could cultivate the Monarch Rank sword technique, but it was unexpected that it was cultivated by Yuen Shiqing.    

Faang Yaochen looked at the blood flowing out from his shoulder, looked at Yuen Shiqing in front of his eyes, and nodded. He said with a little sadness, "Yuen Shiqing, as Master said, you are a rare genius in martial arts that is hard to come by in the Heavenly Sword Sect. I am far inferior to you. If it wasn't for the fact that I was ten years older than you, I would definitely not be your opponent …"    

Yuen Shiqing looked at Faang Yaochen and snorted, and said in disdain, "You don't need to put a hat on me. It's useless. No matter what, you will die today. I, Yuen Shiqing, must take back what belongs to me."    

"I didn't give you a high hat, and I don't need it. Master said that although you can make our Heavenly Sword Sect rise to the top in the early stages, it will only lead to its destruction in the end." Faang Yaochen looked at Yuen Shiqing and said slowly.    

"Impossible. It must be you, this despicable person, who bewitched her in front of her master. She has loved me since she was young, and she definitely won't be like what you said." Yuen Shiqing looked at Faang Yaochen and said coldly.    

"Yuen Shiqing, you should know very well what your master is like." Faang Yaochen looked at him.    

At this moment, Yuen Shiqing's expression froze. He looked at Faang Yaochen and said coldly: "Faang Yaochen, cut the crap. Are you going to abdicate yourself today, or do you want me to abdicate you? I advise you to be smart. I don't have such a strong patience."    

"Hahaha …" Faang Yaochen suddenly laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.    

"What's so funny?" Yuen Shiqing felt that his face was a little embarrassed. He looked at Faang Yaochen with a cold expression.    

Faang Yaochen looked at Yuen Shiqing, laughed coldly, and said, "Yuen Shiqing, do you think that my master is a god? Does he not know that he will be in trouble today?"    

Yuen Shiqing seemed to have thought of something, and his expression couldn't help but change. He looked at Faang Yaochen and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"    

"What do you mean? You will soon know!"    

Suddenly, the entire Sect Master Hall shook violently as if there was an earthquake. Then, the place where Zhang Tianhao and the others were standing started to sink. Two platforms rose from the ground following the violent shaking.    

After everyone recovered from their shock, they could clearly see what was rising from the ground.    

It was made of pure iron, and it had a streamlined feel. Its entire body was emitting a terrifying aura. It was a machine man at the peak of the Divine Monarch Peak. Of course, although it was a machine man at the peak of the divine monarch, its combat strength was naturally incomparable to a real machine man.    

"Do you think you can fight me with these two things?" Yuen Shiqing looked at Faang Yaochen and laughed coldly.    

Although Yuen Shiqing said this, he was not very confident. After all, his master, Master Tianhui, was a master of the heavens and the earth. He was proficient in all kinds of strange techniques, and his attainments in the field of mechanisms were at the peak of the True Martial Continent. Although Yuen Shiqing had not personally seen his master make the machine man, he knew that if it was really his master who made the machine man, then he had to be careful. After all, the machine man made by his master was definitely terrifying.