At this mont, the battle between Lu Yu and these mbers of the Dark Sanctuary continued.
Lu Yu's movents were like the wind, extrely swift, weaving rapidly among the fifty Dark Sanctuary mbers. The Rope-Curled Sword in his hand resembled a frenzied silver snake, its silver glint flashing dazzlingly.
Amidst the flashing silver glint, the Rope-Curled Sword transford into sharp threads. As it swept past each person, a thin line would appear across their throats, and blood spurted forth, terrifyingly.
If a Samurai Sword were used to slash widely, though it might appear mighty and gallant, its rigid blade lacked the agile elegance of the Rope-Curled Sword's Soft Sword. Therefore, in such a crowd, a Soft Sword like the Rope-Curled Sword was much more practical.
"Kill!"
While Lu Yu was charging forward and fighting swiftly, in an instant, several Dark Sanctuary mbers wielding Samurai Swords crossed their swords and stabbed fiercely at Lu Yu's back!
This charge was extrely fast, accompanied by a piercing sound of wind-breaking, appearing extrely nacing!
However, the mont Lu Yu heard the footsteps behind him, his body suddenly twisted, his left arm burst with power, and he swung the Sword in his hand fiercely backward!
Whoosh!
With this swing, in an instant, a palpable ferocious airflow slashed out, striking toward the Dark Sanctuary mbers behind him with lightning speed!
This airflow was swift and fierce; it tore through the wind without giving a mont for reaction, directly slicing into a Dark Sanctuary mber's neck.
Swish!
With a light sound, in an instant, the heads of these Dark Sanctuary mbers behind Lu Yu flew off, and blood spurted like a fountain from the cavities, transforming the already terrifying scene into one even more blood-soaked!
Just one airflow could sever the heads of several elite Dark Sanctuary mbers, such a domineering offensive left everyone present feeling shocked and intimidated!
Chong Dao Skill!
The technique Lu Yu used at this mont was the Chong Dao Skill previously used by the Zhou Family's four elites!
Now, with Lu Yu's Chong Dao Skill decapitating these Dark Sanctuary mbers, the thick scent of blood dispersed in the gentle breeze, adding another sinister hue to the already desolate, ghost town-like abandoned living area.
Suddenly, everyone present was stunned on the spot; they looked at Lu Yu with hesitation in their eyes, devoid of the hot-blooded spirit from before.
The sight of heads being instantly severed was like a basin of icy, bone-chilling water, smothering their previously boiling montum.
None of these Dark Sanctuary mbers had expected the situation to turn out like this!
A single person battling fifty elites with such combat power was sothing none of them had anticipated; they hadn't expected Lu Yu's strength to be so formidable!
"What's wrong?"
Seeing the standing mbers of the Dark Sanctuary, a strange smile played on Lu Yu's lips. He turned his gaze to Alfred, who was watching the fight, and spoke, "Alfred, won't you join in?"
"Or do you intend to continue watching massacre your subordinates unilaterally?"
As he spoke, Lu Yu's voice was icy, with a hint of provocation!
"Bastard!"
Hearing Lu Yu's taunting words, Alfred said coldly and gripped the hilt of his Samurai Sword, his eyes gleaming with rage.
With a tiptoe, Alfred's body moved swiftly. He appeared in front of Lu Yu in an instant, swinging his arm with force, slashing horizontally at Lu Yu's waist!
Iaijutsu!
Alfred's technique was straight from the Eastern Country's swordsmanship, Iaijutsu.
The essence of Iaijutsu lay in catching the opponent off guard, aiming for a killing blow. At this mont, Alfred's slash erupted with a chilling glare, and the Samurai Sword's bright silver glint slashed toward Lu Yu at lightning speed!
As Alfred executed this Iaijutsu strike, Lu Yu's lips curled into a cold smile as he swiftly blocked with his Samurai Sword!
Clang!
In an instant, with a crisp tallic ring, Lu Yu's Samurai Sword directly blocked Alfred's waist slash!
The clash of the two blades sent a brilliant spark flying, appearing extrely srizing!
"How is that possible!?"
Seeing Lu Yu easily block his waist slash, Alfred's face was filled with shock. He had used seventy percent of his True Power in that slash, yet he couldn't imagine Lu Yu could casually block it!
According to the information gathered before coming to Lin'an City, Lu Yu's strength shouldn't have been this formidable!
"Why not?"
Seeing the surprised look on Alfred's face, Lu Yu said coldly, "I forgot to tell you, Alfred; there's a significant discrepancy between my current strength and what's recorded in your data!"
Among the Twelve Black Knights, Alfred was a rather rational and formal figure. He believed deeply in data and had been asuring Lu Yu's strength based on past records before arriving!
But he had no idea that after Lu Yu entered the third stage, he could easily predict his moves. His seemingly swift and fierce strikes all fell within Lu Yu's predictive range!
"Damn it!"
Upon hearing Lu Yu's words, Alfred cursed angrily. His body moved, ready to make a move.
At this mont, Bai Le's voice ca through his earpiece: "I've adapted to his movents. Next, you can launch a fierce attack against him, and I'll assist you!"
Bai Le's words carried a cold undertone, giving off a chilling aura.
With those words, excitent surged within Alfred.
Looking at Lu Yu, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his Samurai Sword, saying, "Everyone, attack together; I refuse to believe that with so many of us, we can't defeat one Lu Yu!"
Alfred's voice was icy as he took the lead, charging at Lu Yu with a determined montum!
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