Supreme Dragon Martial Soul - Chapter 639 - 315: Luo Cheng and Pang Yueyang
Chapter 639: Chapter 315: Luo Cheng and Pang Yueyang
With a single sword strike, Luo Cheng instantly killed Qi Yu, his face showing not the slightest ripple of emotion.
He just wanted to test the power of the Nine Percent Sword Intent Prototype at the Late Stage.
If the Nine Percent Sword Intent Prototype at the Late Stage, coupled with the Slaughter Sword Intent, cannot kill Qi Yu, then the Sword Intent would not be the power countless people would go bankrupt and risk their lives to comprehend.
Swish!
He sheathed his sword, and Luo Cheng’s figure landed beside Qi Yu’s corpse.
“This person’s movement technique feels somewhat familiar…”
Luo Cheng’s eyes revealed deep thought.
Qi Yu’s movement technique was extremely exquisite. He had never seen any Xuanyuan Sect disciple display it, yet it felt strangely familiar.
Unable to recall, Luo Cheng stopped thinking about it. With a gesture, he retrieved the Storage Spirit Ring and sword from Qi Yu.
“Second on the Xuanhe List, his possessions should be considerable! It’s just a pity that the Martial Soul Essence of this Eight-star Martial Soul can only go to waste…”
Sighing inwardly, Luo Cheng flipped his palm and directly stored away Qi Yu’s sword and Storage Spirit Ring, planning to examine them carefully after the war.
Feeling more and more attention on him, Luo Cheng didn’t linger, swiftly dashed toward the mountain top, leaving behind a crowd of incredulous people.
“A single sword strike to instantly kill Qi Yu! Xuanyuan Sect has produced a monster! A monster no one could have imagined!”
A middle-aged Jianghu hero, with his hands free, looked at the figure of Luo Cheng departing in the distance and spoke everyone’s mind.
A newcomer with a Wasted Martial Soul, not only defeating but instantly killing Qi Yu, an established genius, and still only at the Early Stage of the Ninth Layer of Awakening Vein Realm!
It all seemed unbelievable!
Even bizarre!
Swoosh!
Luo Cheng didn’t know others’ thoughts, and even if he did, he wouldn’t care.
By now, he no longer needed to hide his strength.
“Looks like what Liu Kang said is true! I wonder how many people want my head on a platter…”
Luo Cheng’s eyes were sharp, and instead of being worried, he was faintly excited.
Those daring to plot against him are certainly not unknowns, and their wealth is naturally considerable!
“Right, I wonder where Zhou Yunqing is…”
It’s not that Luo Cheng was interested in Zhou Yunqing.
He’s an insignificant figure, killing or not is of no consequence.
What he cared about was the Ksitigarbha Mixed Yuan Pill.
This time in the war, he’s absorbed so much Martial Soul Essence, and once fully refined, not to mention breaking through to the Ninth Layer Middle Stage, even the Ninth Layer Late Stage of Awakening Vein Realm won’t be hard.
If he gets that Ksitigarbha Mixed Yuan Pill, he could prepare to advance to the Four Extremes Secret Realm.
“If I get the Ksitigarbha Mixed Yuan Pill, I might even advance to the Four Extremes Secret Realm before Jin Min, becoming a Great Power level strong person!”
Luo Cheng’s eyes blazed, and he immediately increased his speed.
Soon, Luo Cheng reached the forefront of the battlefield.
Only two to three thousand meters from the peak.
Correspondingly, the war here was the fiercest, Blood Nether Sect disciples were everywhere, many were also Late Stage of Awakening Vein strong people, along with top talents from various factions clashing fiercely.
The sounds of slaughter, screams, and battle intertwined, with severed limbs and disfigured corpses everywhere, the brutal atmosphere enough to drive ordinary people insane.
“Kill!”
As soon as Luo Cheng arrived, he was targeted by a Blood Nether Sect disciple at the Early Stage of the Ninth Layer of Awakening Vein Realm, rushing at him with a bloody saber.
Naturally, Luo Cheng didn’t take him seriously. Without a word, he swung his sword.
Splash!
Sword Qi surged, the Blood Nether Sect disciple’s body split midway in the air.
“Kid, courting death!”
Two Blood Nether Sect disciples at the Ninth Layer Middle Stage of Awakening Vein Realm flanked Luo Cheng from both sides, murderous intent soaring.
“Good, I’ll use you to hone my Sword Intent!”
Luo Cheng’s plan was simple, to use this war as an opportunity for unbridled slaughter, thereby sharpening the edge of his Sword Intent.
These Blood Nether Sect disciples would become nourishment for his Sword Intent, every kill representing a step closer to true Sword Intent!
“Slash!”
Sword Intent burst forth, Luo Cheng flicked his wrist, Sword Qi swept across, decisive and deadly.
Splash!
Splash!
The two Blood Nether Sect disciples were immediately cut in half, the remaining Sword Qi unchecked, wreaking havoc, the aftermath ravaging two more Blood Nether Sect disciples who were too close.
“What powerful Sword Qi! Who is this person, only at the Early Stage of the Ninth Layer of Awakening Vein Realm, yet his Swordsmanship is so strong.”
Luo Cheng’s dazzling performance drew immediate attention.
“Nine Percent Sword Intent Prototype, Xuanyuan Sect disciple! He’s the newly promoted Top Ten Seed Disciple Luo Cheng from Xuanyuan Sect!”
“Wasn’t he at the Eighth Layer Peak of Awakening Vein Realm? When did he break through to the Ninth Layer of Awakening Vein Realm!”
Many curious eyes focused on him, after all, Luo Cheng’s reputation had soared recently, defeating Qi Feiyu, becoming a Top Ten Seed Disciple, his name resounding through the entire Great Yue Dynasty, unmatched for a time!
Pang Yueyang and Zhu Lingmei were not far away, hearing the conversation, Zhu Lingmei immediately waved at Luo Cheng: “Luo Cheng, here!”
Slaying a Blood Nether Sect disciple with a sword, Luo Cheng heard Zhu Lingmei’s voice, hesitated slightly, then flew over directly, his figure leaving a clear airwave in the air.
But just as Luo Cheng approached, Pang Yueyang beside Zhu Lingmei suddenly stepped out, eyes fixed on Luo Cheng, and said:
“Come! Take my punch! Let me see if you, one of the Top Ten Seed Disciples, truly live up to your name!”
Boom!
Crimson flames ignited on Pang Yueyang’s fist, he punched directly at Luo Cheng, the fierce Fist Gang raising a blazing inferno, crushing everything in its path, vaporizing all in its wake.
“Break!”
Luo Cheng’s expression remained unchanged, his sword slicing at the center of the Fist Gang.
Splash!
The Fist Gang was split, the blazing inferno divided into two.
Luo Cheng’s figure flickered, lightly landing opposite the two, his gaze slightly intense, carrying a hint of sharpness:
“What do you mean?”
Zhu Lingmei furrowed her Dai Mei, explaining: “Luo Cheng, it’s a misunderstanding. Pang Yueyang, what are you doing?”
“Relax, I’m just testing him, not serious.”
Pang Yueyang shrugged unconcerned, sizing up Luo Cheng:
“Not bad, you could break my casual strike, you’ve got some skill, no wonder you could defeat Qi Feiyu.”
Luo Cheng remained expressionless, speaking indifferently: “If you want to fight me, I’m ready anytime!”
Pang Yueyang could easily hear the provocation in Luo Cheng’s words, eyes shining brightly:
“Oh? You said it yourself. Let’s wait until the big battle is over then!”
“Luo Cheng.”
A gentle voice suddenly sounded beside them.
Seeing who it was, Pang Yueyang’s eyes squinted instantly, filled with strong battle intent.
The newcomer wore a yellow dress, a Treasure Sword hanging at her waist, exuding an elegant temperament, she is Yu Lanxin, the chief inner sect disciple of Luoxia Sect!
