Rise of the Loser: One-Click Activation of the Practice Makes Perfect System
Chapter 737

Ao Kong, Come Help Me!

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Thunder cracked across the sky as the flaming greatsword collided with the Baleful Intent Blade Aura. The whole world shuddered.

Flames and wind-borne baleful energy erupted, like a nuclear blast. The blazing impact formed a shock wave hundreds of feet wide, and the entire world suddenly lit up as if another sun had appeared.

The violent shock wave sent the enormous flying sword shrinking and tumbling backward like a startled bird.

Fei Shu's sword seal was shattered on the spot. The Primordial Spirit inhabiting the sword dispersed as well, and he was sent flying a hundred meters before he managed to steady himself. Then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What a powerful blade technique!"

Fei Shu didn't even bother wiping the blood from his mouth. Shock surged across his pale face. "You actually broke my Crimson Flame Sword Art!"

Fang Mo's slash had broken the Crimson Flame Sword Art, but the violent shock wave sent him flying too. He dispelled the force as he retreated, stopping only after he had flown a hundred meters. His feet carved a furrow in the ground.

Moon Soul Blade let out a mournful cry. Cracks raced across its blade, and with a final ringing note, it shattered into countless pieces that scattered across the ground.

Only the hilt remained in Fang Mo's hand. A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. Moon Soul Blade had been fine when wielded at the Heavenly Human Realm, but his true essence, blood energy, and Primordial Spirit had long since surpassed what that realm could sustain.

Moon Soul Blade had endured several fierce battles and could no longer bear the strain. Under the force of that tremendous energy, it had broken apart.

"It's time I got myself a proper weapon!"

"The moment's here!"

A cold gleam

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