Even ants cling to life; in the face of death, few can remain calm. Although the Marshal of Liao was unafraid of dying, now that a chance had appeared, he was unwilling to die.
As the most valiant and battle-tested Marshal of Liao, though his strength wasn’t as mighty as Yue Fei’s, he had reached the pinnacle of the Gang Qi Realm, with extrely rich combat experience. Almost the instant Jiang Dali’s claw reached out, he quickly rolled on the ground, moving to Jiang Dali’s blind spot from the left.
He dared not counterattack nor look back, for his body’s acupoints had been sealed by Jiang Dali. At this mont, dodging was already a matter of gathering all his life’s power to impact the acupoints, striving desperately to leap towards the side of the city wall to escape.
Beneath the city wall lay his hope of survival.
However, at this mont, Jiang Dali’s calm voice reached his ears saying, "I’ll inconvenience the Marshal."
Terrified out of his wits, Adal only felt the swift claw wind shift into a tiger-like punch, his abdon suddenly wracked with severe pain, hit by a heavy blow. Violent and fierce True Qi surged in, causing his stomach to explode first, his internal organs imdiately shattered, vomiting blood as he fell backwards, achieving his wish to tumble beneath the city wall.
This scene instantly shocked the surrounding Great Liao soldiers into furious disbelief and fear, all crying out for the Marshal while looking towards the city base.
At this mont, Po Jun had just avoided the imposing saber qi with a sword when he saw the Marshal of Liao being taken down, imdiately filled with rage and humiliation, "How audacious!!"
Bang!
He stomped his foot on the city wall, soaring into the sky.
His figure instantly obscured the moon’s shadow behind him!
As the Greedy Wolf Sword cut through the montary moonlit gloom, it seed as if the moon had dimd and then shot out nine splendid bright lights.
The sword tip of the Greedy Wolf Sword sharply emitted nine intense bright arc-shaped sword qis, rotating and unfolding like petals, erupting with intense sword howls like wolf howls in the air, striking at Jiang Dali from all angles.
Nine Wolves Chasing the Sun!!
Jiang Dali’s face showed a flash of surprise, his tattered clothes initially swirling in waves from the sword qi impact, then suddenly sticking motionlessly to his robust fra.
His cold, sharp eyes emitted inscrutable, profound beams of light, locking onto Po Jun. The Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber suddenly drew a dragon-like arc in one fluid motion, slashing along the nine arcs of sword qi.
Roar!!
A regal golden dragon energy abruptly erged from his face, spreading throughout his body, intimidating all directions!
Everyone around, whether friend or foe, including Po Jun, felt an overwhelming, majestic dragon energy suddenly rise from the city head, its domineering intimidation spreading in all directions.
The blazing Fla Saber Qi surged violently.
Like a Thunder Fire Dragon cutting across the sky, casting over the battlefield in all directions.
Po Jun felt a chill in his heart, shouting sharply as a faint hint of regal dragon energy also erged from his face, barely diminishing most of the dragon energy’s intimidation.
At this mont, the saber qi, as fierce and dominating as a golden dragon, had instantly broken through the layers of sword qi, forming a conical dragon-shaped saber qi, fiercely striking at him, the surging heat about to engulf him.
Po Jun felt the continuous vibrating of his sword-bearing arm, intense pain in his tiger’s mouth, instantly gathering Qi to unleash the Execution Evil Gang Qi as a protective body.
"Bang" sounded like a muffled thunder as powerful energy reverberated.
Po Jun was electrified as he withdrew, performing an advanced movent technique under the moonlight, while the Greedy Wolf Sword emitted strands of subtle sword qi forming a net, weaving barrier after barrier, hindering Jiang Dali’s pursuit.
Yet Jiang Dali stood firm, taking a deep breath, forcefully regaining energy, raising his saber as Po Jun’s eyes suddenly widened for a sweep movent.
"Sweeping Thousands of Army!!"
The Qilin Scales on the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber flashed continuously; the power generated itself, and the blazing dozen-foot Fla Saber Qi once again swept out under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands.
"Such straightforward saber qi, if I can dodge the first ti, I can dodge the second ti!"
Po Jun sneered inwardly, moving with the sword, suddenly transforming into a streak of sword qi and surging forward.
However, almost as his body began to move, the blazing dozen-foot Fla Saber Qi suddenly changed from a sweeping montum to a fierce upward slash like lightning!
As if the Gang Wind swept away the wretched cloud, the fierce domineering aura shattered the enemy spirit. The unnerving lifting thod strikes unnoticed; the enemy saber hadn’t moved yet the force weighed in.
"What!?"
Still in mid-air yet to land, Po Jun’s expression changed drastically.
This lifting strike was completely an extracted Sword Skill from Nie Renwang’s Saber Skill ’Sweeping Thousands of Army,’ randomly changing within a sweep, whether to lift, thrust, chop, or point, all could be freely altered.
For any Swordsman, it was nearly impossible to change moves to alter saber skills or even saber qi’s trajectory after slashing out a dozen feet of saber qi with all their strength. Such abrupt and imnse True Qi changes would first fracture the ridians.
Yet, whether it was the Snow Blade wielded by Nie Renwang or the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber in Jiang Dali’s hands, both could freely unleash a dozen-foot saber qi using the Divine Weapon’s advantages, making such a mighty saber qi transformation seem light, with minimal burden to body and ridians.
Now with the sudden lifting of the saber qi, Po Jun could only, in the nick of life and death, slightly bow forward, his body unfolding like a bat, springing away while his throat emitted a wolf howling sound. For the first ti, he mobilized the Nine Feet of Heaven and Earth Power, turning the Greedy Wolf Sword into a beam of white brilliance slicing through the terrifying saber qi.
This approach was actually confronting strength with strategy, breaking ingenuity with directness.
The tactics of both at this mont completely reversed.
Regardless of the opponent’s saber technique transformations, Po Jun, though appearing simple and unadorned, pursued only the speed, montum, and angle of an attack, yet at the critical mont, managed to et with the saber qi.
"Clang!" The explosion of saber and sword resounded throughout, heard far and near. The burst saber and sword energy emitted a shower of sparks, strong light and a circular shockwave spreading outwards.
Instantly, many Liao soldiers on the city head scread, tumbling like dumplings off the city wall from the energy shock.
Po Jun also groaned, blood trickling from his mouth, as his body drifted backward like a kite with a broken string, falling from the city wall.
Jiang Dali groaned as well, retreating three steps, slapping away two Liao soldiers to barely stabilize with the help of the impact, with his Qi-Blood surging, his breath chaotic.
Earlier, the slash, though with full effort, was hindered by the short duration, difficult to enter the Destruction State with full force. Thus, against Po Jun involving Nine Feet of Heaven and Earth Power in his counterattack, despite gaining initial advantage, he could not fully benefit.
At this mont, his old strength exhausted, his new strength had yet to be gathered.
Jiang Dali’s Spiritual Sense suddenly captured the Qi chanism closing in nearby.
The seven other experts of the Heavenly Human Realm, practically all seized this opportunity to strike, launching ghost-like ruthless and unparalleled attacks to take his life while he was weak.
"Kill!!"
One among them held a Long Spear, bursting with montum of the Heavenly Human 1 Realm; the Long Spear blended with Heaven and Earth Power, turning into a rampaging giant serpent, with explosive sounds rising, causing surrounding soldiers’ corpses to lift and fly around as the spear darted like a charging black Jiao Long, stabbing fiercely.
The violent and fierce montum was shocking.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
Another was surprisingly a high monk, chanting the mantra as he rushed over, forming seals with both hands, a golden Buddha Light suddenly blossoming around him, delivering a palm strike at Jiang Dali, with a virtual shadow of a "卍" appearing at the palm center, beneath which Qi Force surged violently like solar flas.
Instantly, four feet of Heaven and Earth Power fused into his palm, making the "卍" seem like it was spinning at high speed, exuding an extrely terrifying and magnificent aura of intimidation as if a sun appeared, causing Jiang Dali an instant illusion of his spirit, mind, and body all being locked and suppressed!
Great Brightness Buddha Seal!
"The monk from Pure Thought Zen Sect is actually involved!"
A thought abruptly rose from Jiang Dali’s heart...
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(This Chapter is a bit short, in a rush for midnight! My apologies! I admit it’s short, so I won’t ask for votes.)
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