But right now, it’s not about sparring; it’s a life-and-death battle. It’s not about pure skill, but about who is stronger, live or die!
Facing this second sword, Su Mu’s expression remained unchanged, and the Red Fla Spear in his hand moved.
Overlord Spear Seven Techniques: Horizontal Sweep of Demons.
Su Mu wielded the spear with one arm, striking repeatedly like a firestorm with the three-hundred-plus-jin Red Fla Spear. The Overlord Spear Seven Techniques were created for slaughter on the battlefield, and this move was specifically designed to break through multiple encirclents.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
A series of tallic collisions sounded, and several incoming Silver Snakes were instantly shattered. Su Mu no longer looked at the shattered Silver Snake fragnts, as if he hadn’t learned a lesson from the first sword, and the cold gleam of the spear directly abandoned its defense.
"Is this a life-for-a-life exchange?"
This was not only Wu Lie’s inner voice but also what the other thousands of Black Mountain Army commanders thought. The montum of Purple Shirt’s sword was no weaker than the previous one, but this ti Su Mu only shattered a few Silver Snakes and ignored the rest.
anwhile, in the eyes of everyone, Purple Shirt’s speed was too fast, and Su Mu’s spear seed unable to catch Purple Shirt’s figure, appearing to stab in the wrong direction without hurting Purple Shirt.
The onlookers thought this, but in the battle, Purple Shirt’s pupils suddenly contracted.
Purple Shirt was not a na, but an alias she gave herself. Her previous alias, used for nearly thirty years, was Yi Er. If not for her frail body and weaker inherent strength than ordinary people, her swordsmanship should have ranked among the best.
She escaped from the Cannibal Cave, a Death Warrior raised by a certain Noble Family from a young age!
She was not the only one with such a background in the Black Mountain Army. Over a decade ago, her partner, who she saw as family, was brutally cooked alive before her eyes for privately releasing a refugee child tortured by the Noble Family, and they ordered her to eat the flesh.
"The thresholds of millennia-old Noble Family gates are built from blood and bones... The families are hateful, but the ignorant, numb fools who witness and endure hardships all their lives, yet support and kneel before these cannibal demons, are even more pathetic and detestable."
"I need your power... Co, let take you away, break the shackles..."
"One day, the Noble Families will perish,..."
One day, amidst the roaring thunder and rain, a thin figure shouted these words, extending a hand to her.
Purple Shirt was deeply shaken, as if seeing a light she couldn’t help but follow, like a faint fla in the night. Without hesitation, she reached out, and in a few years, there were dozens more ’moths to a fla’ followers like her.
After fierce battles, only a few people escaped to this remote place. On the brink of death, they started the Black Mountain Army from scratch, gradually growing stronger step by step to the present day.
"The Celestial King cannot be wrong... he still needs , I cannot die here."
In Purple Shirt’s eyes burned a terrifying fighting spirit, as if she had returned to Yi Er from the Cannibal Cave. If she didn’t keep killing, only death awaited.
A cold gleam repeatedly tore through several Silver Snakes divided from a sword light, as if foreseeing her inevitable path of attack.
Just then, the shattered Silver Snakes transford into a roaring wind.
But this ti, that ’Taiping Dao Envoy’ in the White Eagle Mask was prepared, and suddenly flas surged around him, with golden light twisting, and a force Purple Shirt had never sensed before surged from within him.
Suddenly, a high-pitched Tiger Roar and grand bell chi echoed on the field.
Clang! Clang! Clang-------!
Sparks flew everywhere, but the Tiger Roar Golden Bell, which even Gongsun Xin’s Flying Sword couldn’t break, was likewise unbreakable for Purple Shirt’s exquisite swordsmanship, eting an immovable mountain when rging into the Spring Breeze Sword.
He’s strong, let him be strong, like a breeze brushing a mountain!
Su Mu’s solution was unreasonable, relying on the powerful Cross-Training Martial Arts and Jade Bone State to directly ignore Purple Shirt’s Spring Breeze Sword. Wu Lie could see so loss of power in Purple Shirt’s sword, so could Su Mu.
Overlord Spear Seven Techniques: Overlord Poison Dragon Drill!
A murderous aura spread from Su Mu’s body. In one instant, Su Mu, who previously exuded a solemn aura, transford into a fierce general charging onto the battlefield. With a forceful wrist turn, the Red Fla Spear spun and stabbed with terrifying speed, and the inscriptions on the Red Fla Spear instantly lit up.
The tal Spiritual Qi and Fire Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth were drawn in. The Crimson Fla and Iron Essence intertwined at the spearhead of the Red Fla Spear, forming a red and white dragonhead drill bit over a zhang long.
The seriousness in Purple Shirt’s eyes grew more profound. Her heart, lungs, and spleen resonated at this mont, with her Qi Blood climbing higher and higher. Her entire body flashed a thin veil of Qi Blood, and her speed and strength rapidly soared a great deal.
Whoosh!
Purple Shirt’s sword suddenly slowed by three points. At the mont it struck the spear tip, that light sword attack exploded with terrifying force beyond tens of thousands of pounds.
This direct impact caused the ground below Su Mu’s feet to crack, sinking and collapsing.
This sword attack made Su Mu’s eyes burn hot, and as he squinted slightly, a legendary weapon realm erged in his mind.
"Lifting Light as Heavy?!"
In his past life, Su Mu had read such descriptions in Wuxia novels, where ordinary wooden swords, willow branches, and other light objects, in the hands of supre experts, could unleash destructive power no less than that of a heavy sword.
Previously, Su Mu thought of it only as a novel. Now, the fictitious realm in novels had truly been reflected in reality. This world’s Martial Dao could indeed achieve this.
"Martial Dao is truly endless, rging the strengths of various schools to beco my Martial Dao. This technique might yet be of use to !"
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