Faced with Zhou Yu’s contemptuous tone, the Cold Blade King felt greatly insulted.
"Arrogant!"
The Cold Blade King shouted angrily, then also struck out with a punch.
At the mont this punch was thrown, the Power of Heaven and Earth within a hundred ters gathered towards it.
A seemingly simple punch, with the blessing of the Power of Heaven and Earth, had the might to split mountains and crack stones.
Bang!
The offensive moves of the two clashed together once more.
Amidst the huge roar of explosion, Zhou Yu’s figure was again sent flying backwards.
However, differently this ti, Zhou Yu’s face was actually full of excitent.
Because, at this mont, the bones of the Cold Blade King’s right fist had been directly shattered by the blade.
At this very mont, the Cold Blade King clutched his fist, his complexion turning pale.
This indicated that with the body refinent path’s breakthrough to the Late Saint Realm, Zhou Yu, relying on his dual Late Stage cultivation of body refinent and Qi refining, could already directly injure King Realm martial artists.
From this mont on, facing King Realm martial artists, Zhou Yu had officially gained the power to engage in battle.
In contrast, the Cold Blade King was now full of shock and anger.
"Impossible!!!"
He never imagined that he could actually be injured head-on by a Holy Realm Warrior, crippling an arm.
This gave him a feeling of fear for the first ti.
And just at this mont, Zhou Yu’s cold laughter ca through.
"Cold Blade King, this Golden Demon Blade of mine has yet to drink King’s blood. Today, I’ll use you to consecrate the blade!"
"Moreover, the power structure in Hu City will also change starting tonight."
Upon hearing Zhou Yu’s words, the Cold Blade King was so enraged he was practically ablaze.
"Arrogant!!"
"Just you try!!"
Zhou Yu sneered and said:
"Try, I shall!"
As he spoke, Zhou Yu’s figure flickered, quickly lunging towards the Cold Blade King while raising the Golden Demon Blade high. In an instant, the blade of the Golden Demon Blade even emitted a gleam of lightning.
"Eight Devil Blade Cuts, the third cut."
"Thunderbolt Might!"
With Zhou Yu’s explosive shout, the Golden Demon Blade in his hand erupted with a thunderous roar, and imdiately, a ferocious saber gang, flashing with lightning, slashed towards the Cold Blade King.
In an instant, the black night sky was illuminated.
The Cold Blade King’s pupils were filled with astonishnt.
He could feel the terror of this slash.
This slash was enough to threaten his life.
"How could this Golden Demon Blade wield such power????"
"Eight Devil Blade Cuts... could it be..."
The Cold Blade King suddenly realized sothing.
"You actually obtained the inheritance of the Golden Demon Blade!!!!"
Realizing this point, the Cold Blade King’s face changed wildly, daring not to hold back any longer.
The Cold Blade King reached out, and a silver-white great blade ca breaking through the air from afar.
The Cold Blade King finally utilized all his strength.
The great blade in his hand was also a famous artifact, known as ’Cold Light’.
The Cold Blade King wielded the Cold Light blade, raising a hand and slashing out with it.
Although this slash seed extrely simple, it contained the Cold Blade King’s lifeti of insights into the way of the blade.
In an instant, a saber gang like a cold moon shot out.
Bang!
The saber gangs of both clashed violently in mid-air.
The black night sky exploded with dazzling brilliance.
Monts later, the offensive moves of both dissipated simultaneously.
Zhou Yu stood with his blade, stepping on air, looking at the Cold Blade King with a sneer.
"Not holding back anymore?"
"Starting to use full strength?"
Facing Zhou Yu’s mockery, the Cold Blade King was now filled with murderous intent.
"Zhou Yu."
"This Old Man will kill you tonight!"
The Cold Blade King roared, wielding the Cold Light blade, slashing out two consecutive strikes.
Two terrifying saber gangs, forming a cross, slashed towards Zhou Yu.
Facing this strike, Zhou Yu said nothing, directly activating the Mountains and Rivers Step, disappearing instantly from his original position.
Seeing Zhou Yu using movent technique to dodge this strike, the Cold Blade King roared.
"No escape for you!"
Wielding the Cold Light blade, he pursued proactively, engaging Zhou Yu in close combat.
In this way, Zhou Yu lost the space to evade.
Seeing Cold Blade King approaching, Zhou Yu’s eyes flashed with an imperceptible sneer.
This was exactly what he wanted.
In an instant, their figures were already intertwined.
The clash between the Golden Demon Blade and Cold Light Blade resounded like continuous thunder.
Clang!
After dozens of forceful exchanges, Zhou Yu, with a montary slip, was a half beat slower, getting struck on the chest by the Cold Blade King.
Slash!
A deep gash, cut to the bone, instantly appeared on Zhou Yu’s chest.
At the sa ti, he hurtled backward.
Seeing this situation, the Cold Blade King laughed angrily.
"Boy, a Saint Realm is still just a Saint Realm."
"Die for ."
Without another thought, the Cold Blade King pursued him.
But, just at this mont.
Zhou Yu suddenly opened his mouth.
Roar——
A terrifying sound wave erupted instantly.
This was precisely Zhou Yu’s Demonic Roar.
The power of the Demonic Roar depended on the strength of Zhou Yu’s Primordial Spirit.
Zhou Yu had already tested; the Cold Blade King was not strong in Primordial Spirit defense.
In fact, it wasn’t hard to understand, as martial artists of the spirit refining path were rarer than those of the Qi refining path.
Primordial Spirit Warriors at the Saint Realm level were extrely scarce; Zhou Yu hadn’t t one in all of Hu City yet.
Therefore, these King Realm martial artists generally wouldn’t focus too much on Sea of Consciousness defense.
And this was Zhou Yu’s opportunity.
The black sound wave instantly blasted towards the Cold Blade King’s Sea of Consciousness.
Intent on killing Zhou Yu with a single strike, the Cold Blade King never expected Zhou Yu would suddenly use a soundwave technique.
At the instant the black sound wave struck, his Sea of Consciousness vibrated violently.
The Cold Blade King’s expression changed dramatically.
"This is bad!"
He no longer dared think of killing Zhou Yu, withdrawing frantically instead.
However.
At just this mont, a life-threatening crisis descended.
"Bursting Fla Finger!!!"
Zhou Yu’s cold voice echoed in his ears...
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