Swallowing the Starry Sky Starts with a Sword

Chapter 34: World's Top Fights

"This identity can no longer be used"

While shaking hands with Zhou Ning, the Golden Eagle God of War sighed in his heart: "However, it is an honor for an identity that I have been managing for twenty years to be able to exchange for the fall of a seventeen-year-old high-level God of War."

The next moment, he had a thought, and the flying knife attached to the forearm of his combat uniform suddenly shot towards Zhou Ning's face.

At the same time, in order to prevent Zhou Ning from reacting, he suddenly exerted force on the palms that were clasped with Zhou Ning, and a terrifying force burst out, holding on tightly!

Desperate crisis!

In a space less than one meter away, the flying knife controlled by a war god-level psychic was so fast that theoretically even the strongest war god warrior would not be able to react in time.

Zhou Ning couldn't do it either.

However, the moment Zhou Ning shook hands with the Golden Eagle God of War, a fatal chill flashed through his mind, and his whole body shuddered.

Countless battles over the past two months have left the body's muscles in an extremely sensitive state, and it just so happens that -

In order to ensure the success of the sneak attack, the Golden Eagle God of War held Zhou Ning's left hand tightly while controlling the flying knife. This terrifying power was transmitted between the two bodies, like an order to Zhou Ning's body that was ready to go.
hide!
The body acted before the brain, instantly unleashing the highest level of "Seven Lights of Thunder", and fiercely kicked the Golden Eagle God of War!

A terrifying shock wave suddenly exploded between the two war gods, and the two figures were shot apart at the same time, separated by dozens of meters.

In the last second, the two sides were shaking hands in a friendly manner, and in the next moment, they had already fought a life-and-death battle!
"Who are you?"

Zhou Ning felt a sharp pain on his forehead. Although he had escaped death with a desperate kick just now, a scar on his forehead was still cut by the flying knife and blood was dripping.

His face was ashen, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent. This was definitely the most dangerous crisis he had ever encountered in his life. It was not until this moment that he even saw clearly that the thing that had just attacked him was a small black flying knife.

How dare this Golden Eagle God of War launch a sneak attack on me?
How dare you openly attack and kill another human god of war under the eyes of the other gods of war? !

swoosh~
The black flying knife swam in the air like a fish, and returned to the side of the Golden Eagle God of War and hung in the air.

At this time, the three war gods not far away reacted and realized that a sneak attack seemed to have just taken place.

The sneak attacker was none other than the Golden Eagle God of War from the HR Alliance!
"Golden Eagle! Are you crazy? How dare you openly violate the prohibition of the War God Palace?"

The three war gods were all in disbelief. Secret fights between human warriors had occurred many times before.

But it's okay as long as there is hatred between the two sides.

If you attack other warriors without any reason, you will definitely become the public enemy of the entire warrior world once it is exposed.

This is an absolute iron rule.

Under this iron rule, even powerful parliamentarians have fallen!
Facing the murderous, angry and unbelievable eyes of the four war gods including Zhou Ning, the Golden Eagle War God remained elegant, as if nothing had happened.

However, six black streaks of light suddenly flew out from behind his combat uniform, along with the flying knife that had just flown back, as if seven fish were swimming in the air beside him.

"It's incredible."

The rain was still pouring down, and there were faint rumbles of thunder in the dark sky. The Golden Eagle God of War stood in the heavy rain. Even though his golden hair was soaked and solidified, he still had a calm smile on his face: "How did you react?"

Within a distance of one meter, with his mental power close to that of a high-level god of war, he controlled the flying knife to launch a sneak attack, but he failed to kill Zhou Ning.

"Golden Eagle! You dare to attack Zhou Ning today. You will definitely die without a burial place under the pursuit of the God of War Palace!"

"Even the HR Alliance behind you, the Bertoll family, will have to pay an extremely heavy price!"

At one side, the burly God of War among the three shouted angrily.

"Noisy."

The Golden Eagle War God glanced at the Brave War God, and a flying knife suddenly shot out from his side, instantly piercing through the rain curtain of dozens of meters and attacking him.

The speed was so astonishing that even the burly war god was so shocked and angry that he burst out with all his strength, barely using his sword to block the trajectory of the flying knife.

Clang!
The sturdy God of War only felt his arm go numb and was terrified. He suddenly retreated backwards. Fortunately, the flying knife did not continue to chase him, but turned around and flew back to the side of the Golden Eagle God of War.

"High-level war god-level mental power!"

After running for more than a hundred meters, the sturdy war god dared to stop and looked at the golden eagle war god in horror in the distance.

The impact force contained in the flying knife just now was definitely more than 300,000 kilograms.

A strength exceeding 250,000 kilograms basically falls into the category of a high-level war god.

A high-level war god-level spiritualist.
A spiritualist can manipulate several weapons through the air. His methods are so flexible and sharp that they are enough to sweep away ordinary warriors of the same level.

Even though there are many hidden talents among the high-level war gods, a high-level war god-level spiritualist is enough to rank in the top 100 or even top 50 among the world's war gods!

"You are not the Golden Eagle God of War! Who are you?"

They were not familiar with the Golden Eagle War God, but there were less than twenty high-level War God-level spiritualists in the world, and each of them was well-known among the War Gods, but none of them was as good as the Golden Eagle War God in front of them.

The other two war gods asked as they quickly turned on the camera function of their watches and began to contact the high-altitude satellite positioning.

Soon, everything that happens here will be captured by high-altitude satellites.

"Let's fight quickly."

The Golden Eagle God of War strolled leisurely in the rain, and at the same time, six of the seven flying knives on his side suddenly flew out.

In the vast rain curtain, six white mists were instantly pierced through, and six black streams of light penetrated a distance of dozens of meters and attacked!

"Zhou Ning, I rely on this mental power to rank among the top dozens of war gods in the world. Do you know what this means?"

"There are nearly twenty high-level war god-level spiritualists in the world. Apart from them, there are only thirty or forty warriors left who can compete with me!"

"You are seventeen years old. Can you be one of these thirty or forty people?"

The Golden Eagle God of War spoke in a melodious tone, but Zhou Ning didn't have the energy to respond. The six deadly rays of light shot in front of him in an instant.

A warrior's sword needs to be wielded by hands, and the hands need to be coordinated with the body. Every time the sword is swung, the whole body moves.

The spiritual master's flying knives move according to his thoughts and fly through the air. They are ten or even a hundred times more agile than the most agile flying birds in the world!
Moreover, a warrior can only use one sword, but a spiritualist can control several flying knives at the same time!

It is no exaggeration to say that a spiritual master can sweep away all warriors of the same level.

And at this moment, Zhou Ning will fight against one of the world's top psychics!

Clang! Clang clang clang!

The sword was as fast as mist and lightning. It swung out dozens of times in almost an instant, colliding with the six streams of death. Even the trajectory of each sword was changing, responding to the erratic flying knife attacks.

At the same time, Zhou Ning's body movements were also exerted to the limit. He seemed to be as fast as lightning like the sword. Even if a flying knife occasionally broke through the sword's defense, it would be avoided by a millimeter.

In less than two seconds, Zhou Ning was like a blurry afterimage, being chased by six streams of death light. Amid the sounds of extremely fierce collisions, he moved hundreds of meters away.

Wherever the shock wave passed, the rain curtain was turned into water mist by the power of the shock wave!
"what?!"

In less than two seconds, Zhou Ning had blocked more than a hundred flying knife attacks, dodged seven or eight attacks with his body skills, and used the six death beams with extreme flexibility, but they were unable to hurt the young war god even once!
In just two seconds, the Golden Eagle God of War who was controlling the flying knife in the distance had lost his original elegance and composure, and his eyes were filled with shock.

"The sword skills of the fourth realm! The body skills of the fourth realm!"

(End of this chapter)