The swordsman who was initially disheartened because all his attacks were resisted promptly perked up when he heard Philip’s remark. He even started a continuous offensive without a pause. As everyone else was about to help, the stone statue's sword suddenly glowed green, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the light contained a wealth of wind elements. The sword reinforced with wind elements suddenly doubled in speed, and the swordsman actively attacking just now fell into a disadvantage in a blink of an eye. He missed one move and was cut in half from his shoulder. A few eager swordsmen stopped when they saw this, and their sword-wielding hands trembled slightly. “As sword practitioners, don’t we even have the courage to face our deaths?” A swordsman in a white combat uniform stepped forward and said heartily. “Espada Gate, Lazaro!” With that said, the man raised his sword and rushed to the stone statue. Other sword practitioners were inspired by this sig
Hardy glanced at Philip meaningfully before he chose a mecha and charged forth. “Claire, wish me luck.” Although his hands were shaking, Carter smiled at Claire and rushed forward. Philip stepped forward slowly and picked up a sword. Fire sprang from his hands and wrapped around the sword. His eyes became serious, and he said, “This is enough to turn you into scrap metal.” For a while, all the top experts from various forces sprang into action. If this offensive failed again, the entire troop would be wiped out. Although there was help on hand, Philip wanted to fight a mecha single-handedly. Most of the people were five or six stars with a few seven stars in between. Even if not everyone was proficient with a sword, they could fight this mecha just by the speed and strength of swinging a sword. Although the presence of other people around slightly affected Philip's performance, his every strike accurately hit the joints of the mecha. Gradually, the four mechas seemed to
About a thousand people entered this place, but only 200 remained. For a moment, everyone was attracted by Claire’s glowing body. This light was like a small sun that seemed to inspire others, and the screams gradually stopped. Even the remaining few mechas halted. Seeing this, Hardy was startled before he continued to attack the mechas in a gust of wind. Claire floated toward the nearest mecha with her hand raised and grabbed its sword-wielding hand. The mecha struggled but could not break free from the strange force emanating from Claire's hand. The mecha clenched its fist and punched Claire’s stomach. As everyone exclaimed in shock, they realized that the light on Claire's body gradually solidified and wrapped around the mecha’s arm. Creak! After a few sounds, the black mechanical arm held by Claire was slightly deformed. “Argh!” With a ferocious expression, Claire tore off the mecha’s arm. Seeing this, the other mechas wanted to help, but Hardy exploded with vio
Hardy spat derisively but still attacked the last standing mecha. After realizing that sword intent was effective, almost all of Hardy's attacks could deal considerable damage to the mecha. In just a few moves, the last mecha turned into scrap metal and scattered on the ground. At this time, there were three balls of strong and pure sword intent on the field. Hardy tried to take them away but was scratched upon approach. The others also tried, but no one could absorb any of it. On this side, Philip had wrapped Caelum Sword in a piece of cloth. Next to him, Carter’s condition seemed much more stable after his timely treatment, while Claire had fallen asleep like a baby. Hardy walked over slowly, seemingly very interested in Philip's ability to kill the mechas. He asked, “How did you do it?” Philip pretended to be weak, pointed to the sleeping Claire, and said, “Like her, my ability suddenly exploded.” “What’s up with the sword behind you?” Seeing that Philip was carryi
After some people collected their emotions, they took care of the bodies of the people they knew. At this time, the people who entered the third portal looked numb. Although they got some pills, those pills that were about to lose their efficacy were not worth such a treacherous journey. Looking at the dark passage ahead, they reluctantly dragged their feet inside. After walking for a long time and just when they were about to collapse, a stone door that could only accommodate two people standing side-by-side appeared at the end of the tunnel. A few lines of words were scrawled on the door. Just as everyone was at a loss for what to do with the incomprehensible words, an unknown old man with gray hair pushed aside the crowd and walked up to the door. “Sword practitioners have to fight continuously right from the start of practice. They’ll fight with people, with heaven and earth, and with themselves. Only the party that survives the fights can be called powerful. Select two s
A dragon’s roar resounded throughout the bamboo forest. Before Hardy got over his surprise, Philip had completed his sword attack. Caelum Sword transformed into countless swords before merging as one again. It was more than several times stronger than before, and the image of an ancient giant sword could be seen right behind it. “All Swords As One!” Philip raised his sword and met the Wind Slash technique head-on. The mysterious man drinking tea applauded. The two swords collided, and the impact shook the forest with leaves flying all over the place. The two retreated to the edge of the bamboo forest at the same time. Philip’s hand felt slightly numb, while a chink appeared on Hardy’s sword. “Good, very good. You didn’t disappoint me,” Hardy said to Philip fanatically. “I’m afraid things won’t go as you wish this time.”After Philip said that, his hands burst into flames, and two fiery snakes wrapped around Caelum Sword. The burning Caelum Sword roasted the surrounding
Hardy raised his hands to block the fearsome sword attack. Although he caught the sword, his palm was cut more than three inches deep with blood gushing out. “Come here!” Hardy gripped the blade tightly with one hand while grabbing Philip’s neck with the other. Philip would not allow anyone to grasp his vitals so easily. An earth pillar rose to block Hardy's sharp claws while Philip used his sword to chop four fingers off of Hardy’s left hand. However, maybe due to the ancient dragon bloodline, Hardy did not seem to be in pain. He merely laughed and said, “Let’s see how many times you can escape!” The healing ability of the ancient dragon bloodline was very strong. Hardy took his severed fingers and pressed them on his wounds. In just a few seconds, the severed sections stopped bleeding. A dragon’s roar was heard from Hardy’s mouth, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, signaling the storm to come. Philip did not expect that Hardy’s impure ancient dragon bloo
“I see that you have a certain level of achievement in sword practice. I have a sword technique, and I wonder if you’d be interested in learning it,” the old man asked with a smile. “Please give me your guidance, sir!” Philip bowed and said. “Let’s go to another place,” the old man closed his eyes and said. The scenery around the two of them changed like a revolving light and finally stopped beside a small stone gazebo with a few sturdy bamboos growing on the sides. The old man took Philip into the gazebo and said, “I see that your swordplay is quite open and unrestrained, but there’s a trace of imperceptible finesse in it. Although unrestrained, all your moves are true to your heart.” “My swordplay is called ‘Forthright Swordplay’, created when I traveled the world during my younger days and experienced all walks of life. This sword technique can only be mastered by a broad-minded person. A narrow-minded person who learns this technique will definitely go mad.” After that,