Supreme Dragon Martial Soul - Chapter 643 - 319: Half-step Sword Intent Level Swordsman, One Against Seven
Chapter 643: Chapter 319: Half-step Sword Intent Level Swordsman, One Against Seven
“Kill!”
Three black-clad figures charged directly towards Luo Cheng.
“Blood Cloud Claw!”
In mid-air, the gaunt black-clad figure couldn’t hold back and was the first to act. A crimson blood aura surged from his body as his right claw, like skin and bones, descended towards Luo Cheng.
Splatter! Splatter!
A ghastly claw-shaped blood aura tore the air into clear fissures. Several Blood Nether Sect disciples in front of Luo Cheng couldn’t dodge in time and were instantly shredded into pieces!
“Divide!”
Luo Cheng’s gaze flickered, and his silhouette became elusive, leaving behind an afterimage.
Boom!
The afterimage was torn apart in an instant, and at Luo Cheng’s original position, five deep claw marks appeared!
Luo Cheng’s true figure appeared dozens of meters away. Seeing the three figures rushing towards him, a gleam appeared in his otherwise calm eyes.
After all this fighting, finally some worthy opponents have arrived.
Swoosh!
The gaunt black-clad figure halted, chuckling coldly, “To dodge my attack like that… worthy of a Sword Dao genius who comprehends the Nine Sword Intent Prototype! Not bad!”
“Boy, you killed our men earlier with such flair! Dare to try again!”
The other two black-clad figures came forth, looking down on Luo Cheng with disdain.
Luo Cheng flicked his sword, speaking nonchalantly, “Done talking? Then you can die now.”
“Courting death!”
“People say Sword Dao geniuses are incredibly arrogant, with no regard for anyone. I’ve seen it today, indeed it’s true!”
“Dare to act insolently before us? Rip his limbs off and pin them on the stone pillar!”
The words of Luo Cheng enraged the three black-clad figures, who emitted cruel laughter and used their ultimate skills to attack Luo Cheng, causing the mountain to shake violently from the residual Qi force!
“Run!”
The lower cultivation Blood Nether Sect disciples around, their minds nearly shattered, fled frantically, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire!
Luo Cheng, eager to test his cultivation results, immediately activated his Sword Intent, casually launching a slash.
Splatter!
A peerlessly sharp Sword Qi shot through the sky, instantly shredding the attacks of the three figures, its momentum unabated as it swept forward.
Ah!
The gaunt black-clad figure in front couldn’t react in time. His right hand, along with a portion of his chest, was pierced through, exposing his innards as he let out a wail of agony.
“What Sword Qi is this? How can it be so powerful!”
“Not good! His Nine Sword Intent Prototype has nearly reached Perfection! He’s no ordinary Quasi-Sword Intent Swordsman!”
The terrifying power of that slash startled the other two black-clad figures, for a top cultivator at the Ninth Layer of Awakening Vein Realm was instantly annihilated!
“We fear we can’t take him down! Retreat quickly!”
Without hesitation, the two figures retreated in disarray.
“Can you escape?”
Luo Cheng’s eyes were indifferent as he slashed his sword again.
Seeing the Sword Qi approaching, the trailing black-clad figure’s gaze darkened, grabbing the remaining half-alive gaunt black-clad figure and forcibly using him as a shield.
“You…!!”
The gaunt figure’s eyes widened, shouting venomously.
Immediately after.
Splatter!
The sword light flashed, splitting the body of the gaunt figure in two, while the figure behind was knocked back by the Sword Qi, vomiting blood furiously.
The Sword Intent contained within the Sword Qi ravaged his insides, leaving him with severe internal injuries.
“Stop wasting your efforts; today, you’re all dying!”
Luo Cheng charged forward with his sword.
“I’ll fight you till the end!”
The wounded figure saw no escape, his gaze hardened, and he took out a red Elixir Pill, swallowing it.
Blood Burning Pill!
Luo Cheng instantly recognized the pill, flipping his wrist and unleashing a sword light with the Thunder Hidden Sword.
Boom!
Splatter!
A blood-red Qi erupted from the figure, causing his energy and momentum to soar dramatically, but before he could retaliate, his head flew off.
“What!”
The last black-clad figure was mentally shaken by the scene.
Fortunately, he had already retreated near the mountaintop, shouting to the scar-faced figure:
“Yan Kui, this brat is bizarre; his Sword Intent Prototype is nearly perfect. We must team up to kill him!”
The scar-faced black-clad figure, referred to as Lord Yan, was gazing solemnly at another battlefield.
At the western peak, near the summit, a fierce-eyed young swordsman was charging swiftly.
The young swordsman was surrounded by crimson flames, carrying a powerful Sword Intent that soared into the sky, twisting the air around him as if it were boiling.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom…
With each slash, the young man’s long sword roared like a fire serpent, splitting mountains and shattering voids, cleaving one world after another!
Piles of Blood Nether Sect disciples fell relentlessly!
Even disciples at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Awakening Vein Realm couldn’t withstand a single strike from the young man and were shredded by the Sword Qi!
“Nine Sword Intent Prototype in Perfection Realm! One foot already in the Sword Intent Domain, and such a ferocious Fire Realm…”
The scar-faced figure was deeply troubled. Hearing the call for help, he glanced at Luo Cheng, weighed the situation, and said decisively:
“Leave the Half-step Sword Intent Level Swordsman to me! The rest of you go deal with this brat, finish quickly, and take Blood Burning Pills if necessary.”
Boom!
After giving orders, the scar-faced figure stomped his foot as a storm of blood-red aura burst from him, transforming him into a demon-like shadow racing towards the west and the young swordsman.
“Haha! Finally, someone not so useless!”
The young swordsman saw the scar-faced figure and let out a long howl. The flames on him burned ever brighter, gradually forming a sword shape, even causing the rock beneath him to crack under the domineering Sword Momentum, with fire Qi surging.
Crash!
The mountain shook as the two faced off instantly, and the western sky was dyed red by the clash of bloody light and raging flames!
“Kill!”
At the mountaintop, besides the scar-faced figure, there were thirteen Top Ten Seed Level Blood Nether Sect disciples. Except for one left to oversee the battle, the other twelve rushed towards Luo Cheng.
The gathering of twelve Top Ten Seed Disciples created an aura that changed the weather. The Essence Energy waves they emitted were like stormy seas, fiercely impacting Luo Cheng.
“That’s more like it, saves me from killing them one by one!” Luo Cheng’s hair flew in the wind, his gaze sharp.
“I’ll assist you.”
At that moment, Yu Lanxin and Pang Yueyang also arrived nearby, with Yu Lanxin speaking.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…
Yu Lanxin shook his hand, the Snow Silver Thin Sword unleashed a flurry of Sword Qi, intercepting three Blood Nether Sect disciples.
“Luo Cheng, you owe me one.” Pang Yueyang laughed heartily, throwing a punch, illuminating the sky with blazing fist power that covered the remaining disciples.
“Courting death! Let’s kill this guy! Blood Cloud Claw!”
“Corpse Splitting Fist!”
Boom!
Two Blood Nether Sect disciples volunteered to step forward, smashing the fist power and lunging towards Pang Yueyang.
“Kill!”
The remaining seven displayed murderous intent, launching themselves at Luo Cheng.
Luo Cheng was speechless; he didn’t really need help, but this way, he won’t have to expose Xuanlong Technique to resolve the battle!
