Each ancient weapon is extremely rare.

Even for someone as strong as Asura.

The ancient weapons he collected are also very, very few.

After Ares, it was one of the gifts Asura gave to Long Lan after Long Lan joined Asura.

Such a weapon can only unleash its greatest power in Long Lan's hands.

"So what?" A trace of disdain appeared on Cang Lang's face.

Ancient weapons are indeed powerful.

Even the Fighting Sword cannot cut them.

However, what the Fighting Sword cannot cut is only the ancient weapon.

It does not mean that Long Lan's body cannot be cut.

As long as Long Lan's body is struck.

Then Long Lan would immediately be split in two.

It must be known that the Fighting Sword is also an extremely powerful weapon, not inferior to ancient weapons.

Moreover, the longer the weapon, the stronger it is.

Ares' Hand might be formidable.

But it is a gauntlet.

While Long Lan's Fighting Sword is a long sword.

And it's much longer than an ordinary sword.

It reaches a length of one zhang.

With such length, Long Lan cannot get close to her body.

At the same time, Cang Lang was also interested to see.

Whether her Fighting Sword is mightier, or the ancient weapon is mightier.

After all, this was the first time the Fighting Sword clashed with an ancient weapon.

Cang Lang, holding the giant Light Sword, quickly slashed toward Long Lan.

The giant light blade, one zhang long, was overwhelming.

With a casual swing, it carved a huge ravine into the ground.

Such a level of battle made everyone watching silently swallow.

Indeed, long weapons have the advantage of their length.

From beyond one zhang, Cang Lang can attack Long Lan.

While Long Lan cannot attack Cang Lang.

Facing the fierce slashes of the Fighting Sword, Long Lan could only keep dodging and use Ares' Hand to block.

Long Lan seemed to fall into a disadvantage.

Long Lan frowned slightly.

To defeat Cang Lang, close combat is necessary.

Although it was her first time seeing the Fighting Sword.

She already had a guess in her mind.

This was an extraordinarily powerful sword skill that manifested the True Qi within the body.

Not only is it immensely powerful, but it also consumes much less energy from the user than actually using a martial skill.

If she keeps hacking like this.

Perhaps Cang Lang could cut all day without feeling tired.

Getting close is the only way!

But how could Cang Lang possibly give Long Lan a chance to get close?

The Fighting Sword swung so quickly that you could only see a series of afterimages.

The Fighting Sword seemed gigantic, but in fact, it had virtually no weight.

Long Lan was in a very passive position.

"It seems Uncle Master Cang Lang has the upper hand after all, since the attack range of the Fighting Sword is too wide and its power too great!"

"No wonder everyone wants to cultivate the Fighting Sword Technique to the Tenth Layer, every slash from Uncle Master Cang Lang probably has no less power than Clan Leader Sword One's Sword Hui Style!"

"..."

Now, the battle was purely a king to king fight.

Who wins or loses all depends on Cang Lang and Long Lan.

Listening to the crowd's discussions, Sword One sighed deeply in his heart.

He had reached the Ninth Layer of the Fighting Sword Technique decades ago.

Now, his cultivation was already infinitely close to the Tenth Layer.

But he was just short of a tiny bit.

He could also condense a Fighting Sword with True Qi.

However, the Fighting Sword he condenses would soon disappear.

Or, it can only slash once.

Moreover, it took a lot of time to condense.

The difference is too great compared to someone like Cang Lang, who can maintain the Fighting Sword's shape in the air for a long time.

This is the difference in talent.

To become the Clan Leader of the Guardian tribe.

Naturally, Sword One's talent was not poor.

But compared to Cang Lang, whom he considered to have decent talent.

The difference was too great.

How old is Cang Lang now?

If he remembers correctly, she should be thirty-two years old.

Thirty-two years old and cultivated the Fighting Sword Technique to the Tenth Layer.

But he was already over a hundred years old.

Indeed, people cannot be compared to one another.

After finishing with Cang Lang.

Sword One's gaze fell on Long Lan, who was fighting Cang Lang.

Sword One's sigh in his heart became even stronger.

Because this woman in leather clothes looked even younger than Cang Lang!

At most, she was only twenty-five or six years old.

But she could contend with Cang Lang, who had cultivated the Fighting Sword Technique to the Tenth Layer, and exchanged hundreds of moves without being defeated.

Although it seemed a bit awkward.

It was enough to demonstrate her strength.

Moreover, the woman was at the Human King Level.

This was the first Human King he had seen in his lifetime.

It seems the Guardian tribe had been too complacent for too long.

No wonder Cang Lang, undefeated among all the Guardians, chose to travel abroad.

For hiding here, bit by bit, one would become lazy.

Only by going out can one understand how powerful this world really is.

The speed of both was extremely fast.

So fast that those with slightly inferior skills almost couldn't keep up with their moves.

In just a few minutes, they exchanged thousands of attacks.

And even Cang Lang's attacks became slow.

"Hmm? Uncle Master Cang Lang's attack slowed down?"

"What's going on? Isn't it said that the Fighting Sword almost has no weight? Why does Uncle Master Cang Lang seem to feel like it's hard to swing?"

"..."

The Guardians all showed confused expressions.

Even Cang Lang herself became puzzled.

The Fighting Sword, a product of her True Qi materializing, was nearly weightless.

Despite its one-zhang length, if it could be weighed.

The weight would not exceed one kilo.

But now, when swinging it.

It seemed as if it weighed not one kilo, but hundreds, if not thousands, of kilos.

Although for Cang Lang, thousands of kilos weren't an unmanageable weight.

But it greatly affected her speed.

Moreover, she felt that her Fighting Sword was continuing to get heavier.

What on earth was happening?

Could it be that she was exhausted, leading to this feeling of the Fighting Sword getting heavier?

But she had only swung it a thousand times, theoretically, if it was just swinging like this.

She could completely continue for a whole day without feeling tired.

Suddenly, Cang Lang's gaze fell on the gauntlet on Long Lan's left hand.

"Could it be that gauntlet?"

"Finally discovered it? Any weapon that has collided with Ares' Head will continuously increase in weight, no matter how light your Fighting Sword is, having struck Ares' Hand so many times, now it must weigh at least over a thousand jin!" Kuang Chao said, arms crossed, with a light hum.

So that's it!

Cang Lang understood.

No wonder her Fighting Sword was getting heavier.

It turns out Ares' Hand has such an effect.

No wonder it's an ancient weapon.

Her Fighting Sword, after all, belonged to the category of particularly light weapons.

The total weight was less than one kilo.

Now it's heavier than a daughter.

If it was another weapon that was already relatively heavy, at this moment, it would probably weigh tens of thousands of jin, making it completely impossible to swing.

However, since this was a battle, the collision between weapons was inevitable.

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