586: Chapter 580: Guessed Right (1 more) 586: Chapter 580: Guessed Right (1 more) Finally, when Su Chen’s suprely tyrannical and endlessly arrogant voice spread throughout the Martial Training Field, the deadly quiet Martial Training Field finally saw soone gradually regain their thoughts.
This regaining of thoughts was marked by a boom, boom, boom…
Many fell unconscious.
One reversal after another shockingly overwheld so Cultivators with weaker states of mind, and when the burden reached its limit, all that was left was unconsciousness.
Over by the jade stone seats, Qiao Shouting stood there, suddenly gasping for air, his eyes shrinking to the extre.
And the Great Elder, Qian Dongyang, was trembling so much that he almost fell to the ground.
“Impossible!!!” Qiao Shouting suddenly exclaid, his voice filled with utter loss of composure.
“Sect leader, I…
let us continue watching…” Qian Dongyang said with a tremble.
At this mont.
Holy Spirit City.
Below the big screen, everyone was shivering with excitent, as if electricity was coursing through their bodies.
Every face was flushed red with blood, blood boiling and bloodlines swelling with excitent, pride, and madness so intense they were indescribable.
It felt exactly like how an ordinary person on Earth feels after winning ten million in a lottery.
Chen Jianqiong and Chu Hongding included, both old monsters at the Headmaster level, were unable to contain themselves, looking at each other before bursting into wild laughter.
Lan Su first fiercely hugged Gu Qiushui, then tightly embraced Xia Xi.
“Sister Qiushui, Sister Xia Xi, pinch , pinch hard, tell Su’er that this is not a dream!”
On the Martial Battle Platform.
Li Qiu Dao and Si Ming abruptly moved, their expressions extrely solemn as they approached Qiao Jian.
Qiao Jian and Su Chen had just collided once, but it had already profoundly shaken Li Qiu Dao and Si Ming’s hearts, sinking them to the depths.
Even if they were unwilling to believe it, the fact was that Su Chen was incredibly strong!
Stronger than they could have imagined!
It seed they could only join forces, this was the only hope.
“That’s right, hehe…
make your move!” Seeing Li Qiu Dao, Si Ming, and Qiao Jian standing together, Su Chen smiled satisfactorily.
“Move!” The next second, Si Ming suddenly shouted, his voice extrely suppressed and firm, as his words fell.
Shua shua shua…
The three moved simultaneously.
With this movent, space itself trembled.
It seed as if the entire space above the Martial Battle Platform was about to collapse.
The three compressed the air, exhibiting extre speed, like a surge of laser currents.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Their steps flew as they moved instantly, the three seeming like teors sliding across the sky or cranes soaring together.
Incredibly fast!!!
Strangely fast!!!
For a mont, the Martial Battle Platform was filled with afterimages, countless figures rippling, reality and illusion completely intermingled.
anwhile, Su Chen serenely closed his eyes, his terrifying Soul Power spinning, calculating, and capturing.
“Playing tricks, trying to compete with in speed, hehe…” Su Chen thought to himself, sowhat disdainful.
Su Chen might be disdainful, but everyone else watching was terrified, their scalps tingling.
They couldn’t help but imagine, if it were them standing on the Martial Battle Platform facing Si Ming’s trio with such speed and movent technique, what would happen?
The re thought was suffocatingly horrifying.
Gradually, the atmosphere solidified again, everyone staring at the Martial Battle Platform, not daring to blink, many of them even clenching their fists nervously.
Could Su Chen create another miracle?
What was Su Chen doing?
Why hadn’t he made a move yet?
“Thousands Swords Return to Mystery!!!” Just then, suddenly, a roar filled the air.
The voice was imnsely intimidating, sounding like the voice of a Heavenly Monarch, like a Great Demon being born, or like an Ancient Behemoth awakening, sending a wave of trembling terror from within one’s soul and outwards.
Accompanying that sound, all the afterimages of Si Ming’s trio disappeared in an instant.
Their real bodies appeared!
Si Ming was on the left, Li Qiu Dao on the right, but Qiao Jian was behind Su Chen.
The previous movent technique had been a deception, a confusion, just to disrupt Su Chen’s judgnt…
that was all.
And now, the goal was this mont with Qiao Jian positioned behind Su Chen, who would make his move in an instant, leaving no chance for Su Chen to react or evade.
Qiao Jian also managed it completely, even two hundred percent so.
He was seen holding the Soul-Cutting Sword, the entire sword dyed a demonic blood-red, the eerie blood light rippling, the endless air vanishing amidst the scent of blood.
The air suddenly filled with a blood-red mist, and within that mist, Qiao Jian’s expression was solemn, serious, and devout as he abruptly raised his longsword.
Hiss hiss hiss…
As he lifted it, thousands of sword shadows materialized into an Eight Trigrams Sword Formation, directly confronting Su Chen.
Those blood-colored swords, each one fiercely radiating a chilling light and trembling slightly as if excited and sentient.
From a distance, behind Su Chen on the Martial Battle Platform was a wall of swords.
The visual effect was too horrifying.
“Thousands Swords Return to Mystery, descent from the Giant Profound Sect, Sword out, annihilate fate!!!” Just at that mont, in less than a fraction of a breath, Qiao Jian pushed the Eight Trigrams Sword Formation forward with the fastest speed he had ever used in his life.
Suddenly.
Boom boom boom…
Above the Nine Heavens, roaring thunder clashed and sword shadows projected like a blood-colored black hole roaring in fury, with rolling thunderous sounds and blood rain falling, directly supporting the Soul-Cutting Sword, giving it the last bit of montum.
At the sa ti, the Eight Trigrams Sword Formation released thousands of swords, locking onto Su Chen as it pounced forward like instantaneous movent!!!
Below the Martial Battle Platform, everyone was stunned and terrified by the scene before them…
Terrifying!
A technique worthy of being rembered for a lifeti!
“Thousands Swords Return to Mystery,” the core technique of Giant Profound Sect, had actually…
actually…
actually been mastered by Qiao Jian.
Su Chen was in danger.
What was Su Chen going to do?
How was he going to dodge?
How would he face it?
How could he escape with his life?
Everyone was staring fixedly at Su Chen, their eyes nearly freezing in place.
Yet, in that second, Su Chen suddenly smiled and, inexplicably, he punched with his left hand towards the left and with his right hand, he swung the Heavy Divine Sword horizontally towards the right.
“Qiao Jian’s ‘Thousands Swords Return to Mystery’ is a blinding technique, ant to divert my attention.
As I start to defend against ‘Thousands Swords Return to Mystery,’ Li Qiu Dao and Si Ming were actually about to attack , heh…” Su Chen sneered, his mind was too clear.
So, he struck first!!!
As for “Thousands Swords Return to Mystery,” he would deal with that later.
“What?!” As Su Chen handled both sides, Qiao Jian, Li Qiu Dao, and Si Ming were flustered, unable to figure out this strategy.
Su Chen had guessed perfectly.
Not a bit off.
Li Qiu Dao and Si Ming had indeed gathered their montum to the extre, waiting for Su Chen to be distracted, dodging and dealing with “Thousands Swords Return to Mystery” to make their move.
But by this mont…
The two could only grind their teeth and instinctively react.
Li Qiu Dao raised his hand explosively, his longsword dancing like a Divine Dragon, piercing everything, crushing everything, ignoring everything, advancing with an unbelievable force and speed towards Su Chen’s raised Heavy Divine Sword.
Si Ming’s fists were wrapped in a dark, shiny gauntlet with runes floating around and formation patterns circulating, exuding a deep charm.
Si Ming roared lowly, all his strength gathered like a roaring Divine Dragon, rushing toward his fist to penetrate through.
Then, all the power accumulated in his fist, uncontrollably peaking.
Without hesitation, Si Ming’s eyes locked onto Su Chen as he threw a shocking punch.
When that punch struck, before him, there was only chaos and nothingness.
In an instant.
Boom!!!
Crack!!!
First, Su Chen’s fist collided with Si Ming’s, stirring up a vast force.
The impact created a massive black hole in space, and amidst the howling, Su Chen stood unmovable while beneath him was nothing but an obliterated spray of fireworks.
Si Ming, however, was sent flying back like a stone thrown.
His gauntlet crumbled as if eroded, visibly breaking into pieces, then those pieces turned into streams of air.
After the gauntlet shattered, Si Ming’s fist began to bleed profusely, bones crushed, and twisted…
Si Ming’s entire body also suffered cracked muscles, blood rushing around, bones snapping loudly!!!
Li Qiu Dao wasn’t faring any better, his longsword, upon contact with the Heavy Divine Sword, seed to vanish into nothing, disappearing directly.
The Heavy Divine Sword, like a devouring dark maw, was not satisfied, continuing onward.
Boom…
As the Heavy Divine Sword struck Li Qiu Dao’s shoulder, his shoulder was gone.
And his entire body was like a nail hamred into the Martial Battle Platform, causing a giant dynamic crater to rapidly expand and spread across the platform.
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