Legend of Sword King

Yang Ruoxi's moves were always powerful and heavy. Every time she swung the Splitting Mountain Axe, it would tear through the air and let out a whistling sound. Although the origin energy gushing out from the axe wasn't too long, it was three inches thick. Combined with her current cultivation level, a defensive armor of Huang grade four and below was simply insufficient to resist.    

Even if the slash were to land on the black rhinoceros' skin, the black rhinoceros' skin would shatter upon two hits, causing the stone to fly into the air with excitement.    

In addition, the Glazed Light Armor disregarded the powerful defense of normal attacks, allowing Yang Ruoxi to be like a fish in water on the battlefield. Unless she met an existence that could crush her with her cultivation, she would be in an invincible position.    

Right now, Yang Ruoxi was facing two Sumeru Stage Sixth Grade Wolf Treader by herself!    

An ordinary cultivator would have to deal with a fellow wolfwalker with great difficulty. However, on the battlefield now, the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect could fight their opponents with their defensive armors. Victory and defeat depended entirely on their battle skills.    

However, a situation like Yang Ruoxi's where one fought against two was still extremely rare.    

The more the fight went on, the angrier the two wolfwalkers became. Their eyes gradually turned bloodshot and their expressions turned ferocious, like mad tigers and leopards. They wanted to pounce on them and use their teeth to bite them.    

For the wolfwalker, who was used to crushing cultivators, the fact that the two of them could not quickly take down a cultivator of the same realm was something that the proud and arrogant Wolf God Warriors could not tolerate. It was a rare humiliation.    

"Bastard!" "Go to hell!" A werewolf couldn't stand the endless fighting any longer, so he suddenly rushed into the shadow of the axe, circulated all the energy in his body, and heavily slashed at Yang Ruoxi's face with his long blade!    

After all, his speed was faster, and he actually didn't get hit by the Mountain Splitting Axe first. However, the blade he used to slash at Yang Ruoxi was dodged by her head, the blade edge landed on her shoulder with a "Dang" sound.    

As expected, the longblade hadn't broken through the armor, but the force of the elemental energy's impact was still there. Yang Ruoxi's shoulder was in pain, so she immediately frowned. However, a fiery color flashed through her eyes. The Splitting Mountain Axe took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly slammed into the side of her opponent's face!    

The Splitting Mountain Axe had a sharp blade in the front and a sharp spike in the back. This thrust smashed into the wolfwalker's face, directly blowing it away and smashing half of his face into a bloody mess!    

The wolfwalker screamed miserably like a pig being butchered, and his body fell to the side. The severe pain caused him to be unable to hold on to his longblade, and he was about to go crazy.    

"Bastard!" The other wolfwalker furiously charged towards Yang Ruoxi.    

Yang Ruoxi sneered and brandished her mountain ax to meet it head on. Just now, two wolfwalkers had teamed up against her, but they weren't able to defeat her quickly. Now that there was only one person whose battle prowess was complete, how could she be afraid?    

"You two pieces of trash have tarnished the name of the Yale family, and have also insulted the Great Wolf God's Divine Spark. Hurry up and retreat!" At this moment, a Sumeru Stage Seven wolfwalker flew out from the nearby stone fort.    

He held the Seven Star Wolf Fanged Mace in his hand; it was a Yellow Rank Level 7 magic tool. As he waved it, rings of origin energy whirlpools exploded in the surroundings. Every time a whirlpool exploded, a bloody wolf head would appear with its mouth wide open.    

He leaped to Yang Ruoxi's side, and the Seven Star Wolf Fanged Mace suddenly smashed down, bringing with it a myriad of power.    

Yang Ruoxi's eyes turned cold. A seventh level Xumi Stage wolfwalker was already capable of directly using their cultivation to crush her.    

However, she did not choose to retreat. Instead, she brandished her Mountain Splitting Axe to meet the attack head on.    

Of course, she could not retreat, not to mention the large number of Ascension Realm cultivators behind her. Once she retreated, these people would be slaughtered. Just exposing their backs to her would be courting death.