Chapter 1325: Chapter 20 Sword Cultivator!_2 Chapter 1325: Chapter 20 Sword Cultivator!_2 At this mont, many Cultivators from the other Sects actually hoped that the Sword Cultivator could run faster and not let i Shan catch up to him.
If it really ca down to it, it would be better for Yang Que and the others to encounter him than for him to be swallowed whole by just i Shan.
But their thoughts were, after all, sowhat wishful thinking.
Just an instant later, in the southern horizon, there arose a shocking fluctuation of magical combat!
“The Sword Cultivator has run into Palace Master i!”
“What a pity, why did he slow down!”
These words were not spoken aloud but were indeed the thoughts of many Cultivators.
Only the people from the Eight Treasures Palace, as if injected with chicken blood, hurriedly accelerated towards the location of the magic combat fluctuation.
After a few breaths, they finally arrived beside i Shan.
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However, what shocked them was that i Shan’s long eyebrow on the left side had completely disappeared, leaving only a neat incision at the corner of the brow.
“Palace Master!”
i Shan raised his hand to stop the exclamation of his disciples behind him.
His expression grave, he stared intently at the figure opposite to him.
There, a figure in simple clothes, unsullied by dust, stood tranquilly in mid-air, quietly gazing at him.
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It was Zhao Feng!
Around him, cold, flickering sword-lights ebbed and flowed, firmly locking onto i Shan.
i Shan had no doubt that any slight movent from him would invite a full-force strike from his opponent!
And he wasn’t certain he could even withstand such an attack…
“How could this be!
Before entering the Dragon Transformation Pool, he wasn’t this strong!
How in such a short ti, could he have…”
Feeling his severed eyebrow, i Shan’s heart churned tumultuously.
But he finally understood why this overseas Cultivator managed to gain the Dragon Transformation Pool’s approval and obtain the Void Refinent Heritage before them.
“This person has such extraordinary talent in magical combat!”
“Even if it ans paying a price, we cannot let him get away!”
A hint of murderous intent quietly erged in i Shan’s eyes.
The opponent was strong, but entirely dependent on the Sword Dao; if i Shan could block the opponent’s explosive strike, with his realm and at a certain cost, there was still hope.
His thoughts barely stirred.
The Dao Secret began to operate.
Around i Shan, in eight directions, rapidly erged the virtual shadows of a gourd, a round fan, a Treasure Sword, a lotus, a flower basket, a fishbone, a Transverse Flute, and a jade tablet – eight treasures.
These directions shielded i Shan completely.
At the sa ti, from i Shan’s hand flew a ‘sinker’-like treasure, smashing towards Zhao Feng!
Zhao Feng rapidly scanned his surroundings with his Spiritual Sense, his face unmoved.
Almost the instant i Shan made his move, sword-lights around him shot out, like a torrential downpour, rapidly firing towards i Shan.
As for the ‘sinker’ hurled by i Shan, he completely ignored it.
Seeing the opponent so self-assured, i Shan couldn’t help but sneer.
However, in just an instant, his expression drastically changed.
Those countless sword-lights directly bypassed the virtual shadows of the eight treasures around him and targeted the Eight Treasures Palace disciples behind him!
“Despicable!”
i Shan cursed angrily, his Spiritual Sense swiftly sweeping over his disciples who hadn’t reacted yet.
Gritting his teeth, the thrown ‘sinker’ not only didn’t slow down but instead sped up drastically, almost imdiately about to smash into the Sword Cultivator.
i Shan’s action was obviously beyond Zhao Feng’s expectations, but Zhao Feng’s speed was also beyond i Shan’s expectations.
He slightly swayed, and his whole figure instantly turned into a beam of sword-light, narrowly avoiding what should have been a certain hit.
However, just as Zhao Feng avoided the attack, a fierce light flickered in i Shan’s eyes, and then the ‘sinker’ treasure violently shattered, sending fragnts flying in all directions!
Even though Zhao Feng, as sword-light, reacted quickly and tried to dodge with all his might, the ‘sinker’ treasure was designed to cover all directions, and inevitably, a shard struck the sword-light.
The next instant, Zhao Feng’s figure uncontrollably fell out of the sword-light.
His aura disrupted, his face turned pale.
However, i Shan’s complexion was even uglier.
Behind him, all the Eight Treasures Palace disciples who had co with him had been reduced to pieces!
Above in the sky, dark clouds rapidly gathered.
rely a very brief clash, Zhao Feng was injured, and i Shan had lost many disciples.
This instantly inflad i Shan’s eyes:
“Scoundrel, accept your fate!”
The virtual shadows of the eight treasures rapidly revolved around him, the essence of the Dao flowing, drawing on the power of heaven and earth.
Zhao Feng’s expression was cold, his sword energy quickly gathering, gravely staring at his opponent, readying himself for an all-out strike.
However, just then, from the northern sky suddenly ca another fluctuation of mana.
“Ji Yuan has co out?!”
Zhao Feng’s heart tightened, the desire for victory that had just risen imdiately disappeared.
Without a mont’s hesitation, his body swayed, once again becoming sword-light, and he rapidly flew towards Ji Yuan’s position in the north.
“Thinking of running?”
i Shan roared in anger, the virtual shadows of the eight treasures enveloping him as they swiftly chased after Zhao Feng.
However, just as he started the pursuit, Zhao Feng turned abruptly, a robust and bone-chilling sword-light shot from his brow, thunderously striking i Shan!
Even though the virtual shadows of the eight treasures rapidly dissipated the sword-lights, they too burst into pieces, one after another!
In mid-air, i Shan was left with his eyes wide open, frozen in place.
Looking at the remaining half of the jade tablet’s virtual shadow in front of him, i Shan felt cold sweat streaming down.
“This Sword Cultivator…
this Sword Cultivator…”
Not knowing what he thought of, he suddenly shouted at that rapidly disappearing figure:
“Would you dare leave your na behind?”
However, to his chagrin, that figure seed as if it hadn’t heard at all, quickly vanishing into the horizon.
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