C256 Bladestorm
C256 Bladestorm
A blade formation formed with a Xuan Wu Realm Ranker at its head, although it was aggressive, it did not pose much of a threat to Chu Yun.
Just as he said, what's wrong with using a blade array to deal with me?!
Little did I know, I am the youngest swordsman in the entire TaiGan Continent!
My understanding of Saber Intent is more than enough to defeat all of you combined!
Chu Yun's lips curled up into a cold smile, this strike contained all the spiritual energy in his body, the intent of the blade rose to the extreme, with a single slash, the heaven and earth changed color, what remained was only a mighty True Dragon roaring its way through the nine heavens!
"Ao! Ao! Ao!"
The True Dragon fiercely collided with the long blade in the Xuan Wu Realm expert's hands, causing the entire space to crack from being unable to withstand the intense vibrations. Pure blade light did not suppress the True Dragon's power, and was forced back step by step from the shock.
"Damn it, how is this possible?"
When the Xuan Wu Realm Ranker saw this scene, a hint of disbelief flashed past her eyes. He gnashed her teeth and roared: "Our formation's power is limitless, how can it be broken by an ant like you?"
After he had finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which then turned into a thick flame in the air and merged into the long blade in front of him.
The sky-piercing blade was surrounded by flames, and it was burning fiercely, making sizzling sounds.
Even so, the long blade was unable to resist the fierce force from the True Dragon. It was suppressed to the point where it was unable to lift up its head.
"Everyone follow me, kill this kid!"
After the Xuan Wu Realm cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood essence, she suffered a huge loss. Her face was pale white like paper and with his own strength, it was obvious that she could not stop Chu Yun from breaking the array.
The other hundreds of Blademaster warriors heard this and also let out a loud shout, pouring all of their Lingqi into the Bladeqi formation. Hundreds of Bladeqi suddenly expanded and surrounded the long blade, then fiercely chopped down towards Zhen Long.
Hundreds of blade lights hacked down at the same time, how shocking would that be?
Even though they were very far away, they could still feel the aura of despair!
It was impossible to describe it with words!
Chu Yun stood alone in the middle of the great formation, facing hundreds of enemy warriors. Under the large disparity in aura, his expression still did not change, and he was not even the least bit afraid.
"I said that I can break the array with a single blade. Do you think I'm joking?"
Chu Yun's black hair danced wildly, his gaze was extremely cold. He threw the heavenly blade in his hand into the air, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.
You dare to play with a blade in front of me?
"Swish!"
The heavenly blade trembled in the air. An invisible blade intent spread out, covering a radius of tens of miles.
All of the martial artists' expressions changed at the same time, because they felt an aura far surpassing their own. In front of this aura, they didn't even dare to resist, they even wished they could kneel on the ground and worship them!
"This aura …"
"How is that possible!"
"Oh my god, this is Saber Intent!" This is Saber Intent! "
"Am I hallucinating? "How could this brat possibly comprehend Saber Intent!"
"Blade Master, he's a Blade Master!"
All the warriors who were part of the sword formation turned pale. They could feel an unstoppable aura from Chu Yun's body. This was the fear and respect the blade user had for his soul.
It was as if ministers were naturally afraid of emperors, and this applied to Chu Yun as well!
Not only these warriors, even the general of Xuan Wu Realm felt as if her heart had been grabbed by a giant hand, and it became extremely difficult to even breathe.
"Blade Master with Qi!"
The Xuan Wu Realm expert raised a hand to cover her heart, her expression unspeakably twisted, and under the shine of Chu Yun's blade intent, the entire blade formation started to shake inexplicably.
A sword artist with Genuine Force could be said to be someone that had never been seen before and would never come again.
"Break the formation!"
Chu Yun roared, the blade intent continued to soar, all the blades spirits in the formation froze, and were no longer under their control.
"Ah, my Martial Spirit!"
"My Martial Spirit is out of control!"
"What's going on?"
The eyes of these martial artists were shocked. They had never experienced such a situation before.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
In the violent tremors, hundreds of blade martial spirits all flew towards the heavenly blade, respectfully standing in the air as if they were worshipping.
Even the long blade in the Xuan Wu Realm general's hand broke free from its restraints, and with a rumble, it flew towards the heavenly blade. She retracted all of her aura, and was extremely quiet.
A hundred blades saluted!
Chu Yun's blade intent once again caused the hundred blades to bow in worship!
"Chi!"
The heavenly blade emitted an endless amount of multicolored light that shone in all directions. These multicolored light's penetrating power was extremely strong, and it penetrated through the blade formation without any warning.
Following the scattering of the multicolored light, the originally airtight saber formation was now riddled with holes. It was like a thatched cottage, on the verge of collapse under the violent storm.
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"Boom!"
Following a loud explosion, the entire blade formation ceased to exist. All of the martial practitioners within the formation, as well as the general of Xuan Wu Realm, were pierced by the multicolored light at the same time and died!
In that moment, over a hundred martial artists had perished!
Chu Yun stood in the air with an indifferent face, the heavenly blade was once again in his hand.
In that instant, Chu Yun seemed to be the ruler of this entire world, and no one dared to look directly at the killing intent radiating from his body.
Chu Yun's movements attracted the attention of many experts. When the generals of Xuan Wu Realm saw this scene, their eyes were filled with killing intent: "Brat, you're courting death!"
"Watch me take your life!"
In practically an instant, three Xuan Wu Realm Generals shot toward Chu Yun with explosive speed at the pinnacle, forming a series of afterimages in the air, which were simply impossible to see with the naked eye.
"So fast!"
Chu Yun frowned, but the blood that was flowing in his body suddenly boiled, as though it was telling him to attack without any hesitation.
"Berserk Dragon Blade Art!"
Chu Yun's body turned into a dragon, sweeping across the sky and the earth, his entire body releasing an unbelievable amount of power, shattering the sky.
"Chi chi chi!"
Countless blade auras filled with killing intent slashed out. Chu Yun, who was at the seventh level of the True Martial Realm, fearlessly fought against the three Xuan Wu Realm generals.
It was unknown whether it was because Chu Yun's attack was too ferocious or because the three Xuan Wu Realm generals were holding back. Although they held the absolute advantage in numbers, they were in fact unable to gain any advantage.
"Humph, to bully the young with numbers, bully the young with strength. Truly shameless!"
With a cold snort, a man with a scar on his face flew up into the air. Behind him was a huge sword shining with green flames, which was more than ten meters long and three or four meters wide.
After the scar-faced man joined the battle, Chu Yun immediately felt much more relaxed. The two of them had worked together to kill the three Xuan Wu Realm Rankers, forcing them to retreat step by step while complaining incessantly.
"Chi!"
Chu Yun found an opportunity and used Qi to refine his blade, and then cut off a Xuan Wu Realm general's head!
Blood spurted out like a fountain, and the headless corpse fell straight down from the air.
The other two Xuan Wu Realm Generals gritted their teeth and crazily released their spiritual energy to its peak, hoping to use the dense and vigorous spiritual energy to suppress Chu Yun. However, to their horror, they discovered that Chu Yun's spiritual energy was not as weak as they had imagined.
"It's actually stronger than my Spiritual Qi?"
The General of Xuan Wu Realm was shocked. When he fought with Chu Yun for spirit energy, not only was she unable to gain the upper hand, she was pressured to the point where she couldn't even breathe.
He's just a kid with a Genuine Force, how could he be strong to this extent?
"Hand of the Flipping Cloud!"
Chu Yun laughed out crazily, and condensed a huge palm, fiercely smashing onto the head of the Xuan Wu Realm general!
"Puchi!"
With a light sound, the upper half of the Xuan Wu Realm General's body completely shattered, and blood sprayed out, sprinkling all over Chu Yun's body.
On the other side, the scar-faced brawny man with the floating azure colored flame sword behind his back suddenly used his strength with both hands and tore the body of the last general of Xuan Wu Realm to shreds. He laughed crazily for a bit, wiped the blood off his hands and hugged Chu Yun tightly: "Brother, you are too awesome.
While the scar-faced man was talking, he released a barbaric aura. His accent was obscure and hard to understand, it did not seem to be the language used in TaiGan Continent, but it was not too different and could be understood.
Chu Yun laughed awkwardly. In fact, he did not even know who the enemy and the enemy were. The reason he joined the battle was because someone attacked him first.
As for whether he made the right choice, he didn't know. Who cares!
"Brother, I'm Gu Chuan, remember. Now that the battle is very intense, I won't chat with you anymore. When the battle is over, we must have a good drink! "
The scar-faced man grinned, patted Chu Yun on the shoulder and turned to charge into the group of enemies.
Chu Yun heaved a sigh of relief, he did not forget what the tarin had told him. It was to behead the enemy general in the ancient battlefield and bring him back to the tribe for an item.
Only, Chu Yun now did not know whether or not he had joined the right camp, nor did he know who the enemy general was.
As for the so called tribe, was it the tribe Gu Chuan was talking about?
For the time being, he was unable to solve these problems. Even if he were to be anxious, he wouldn't be able to do so.
Chu Yun raised his head and looked at the sky thousands of kilometers away. There were a few Taoist with terrifying powers colliding with each other.
There were all kinds of airwaves flashing in the sky. All kinds of spiritual energy was rising, and the martial spirits were clashing with each other with a loud rumble.
This was an ancient battlefield, and there were at least hundreds of thousands of warriors, barbarians, non-humankind beings and beasts fighting against each other. Blood splashed on the ground, and a fishy stench permeated the air.
Chu Yun estimated in his heart, the strength of the strongest practitioners in this battlefield should be around the peak of the Xuan Wu Realm, or maybe, the Divine Abilities Realm. The difference wouldn't be too far away, and as for the so-called enemy general, it would definitely be the Taoist without a doubt!
If he wanted to kill the with his current realm, that would be no different from a foolish dream!
Then, how should he pass this final trial?