Chapter 151
Even though they were both at the 1st level of the Earth Realm, Chen Fanghua was still considered a bottom feeder at the same level . Unless she comprehended sword intent, she would never be a match for Blood Sabre Ling Huang . For her to stall time against Ling Huang was to send her to her death .
“But…”
Chen Fanghua was filled with anxiety, as Li Fuchen was only at the 7th level of the Origin Realm and there was a huge gap in cultivation level .
“There are no buts . Did you think that I have displayed my full ability?” Li Fuchen replied .
Be it against Claw Ghost Zheng Xuan or the Red Scaled Beast, Li Fuchen only momentarily let out his full ability . Even he himself wasn’t sure how strong he was at his full might . Because he has yet to find an enemy who required him to go all out .
Blood Sabre Ling Huang was indeed formidable, but not to the point where he could not contest against .
Hearing Li Fuchen’s statement, she chose to believe him .
“Take this shield . ” Li Fuchen retrieved a shield from his storage bag . It was the mystic class, low-tier shield that he got from Claw Ghost Zheng Xuan .
Without the shield, Chen Fanghua would most probably be instant killed by Blood Sabre Ling Huang .
Receiving the shield, Chen Fanghua didn’t speak anymore . She decided that even if she were to die, she wouldn’t back down and wouldn’t cower .
“Two little ants actually dare to go against me . What a joke . ” Blood Sabre Ling Huang saw everything and let out a cold smile .
In his eyes, no matter if it was Chen Fanghua who was at the 1st level of the Earth Realm or Li Fuchen who was at the 7th level of the Origin Realm, they were just like ants . Especially the latter who was just a 7th level of Origin Realm martial artist and still tried to act like an expert . He must be jesting .
“I have no time to play around with the two of you . Go to the other side to claim your death prize!”
Ling Huang drew his long sabre from his waist .
It was a blood coloured long sabre, which was named: Blood Thirst Sabre . It was a mystic class, mid-tier treasure sabre gifted to Ling Huang by the Violent Sabre Sect . It had the same fame as Mad Sabre Duan Hai’s, Hundred Battle Sabre .
As for the other Violent Sabre Sect’s disciples, they were equipped with mass produced mystic class, mid-tier treasure sabres .
With the Blood Thirst Sabre out of its scabbard, Ling Huang casually cleave at Chen Fanghua and Li Fuchen .
Slash!
In mid air, there was a grand flash of a blood colour . The majestic sabre qi that looked like it could rip the heavens, came down on the two of them .
‘I can’t block this!’ This was the only thought in Chen Fanghua’s mind .
Lifting the mystic class, low-tier shield that Li Fuchen gave to her, Chen Fanghua used it to guard her front .
Clang!
As the sabre qi clashed onto the shield, Chen Fanghua felt a giant force . It was like she was being struck by lightning; she coughed up a mouthful of blood .
Her whole body was flung backwards .
Crack!
The ground was split, leaving a sinister looking crack . As a subtle sabre qi was emitted from the crack .
“Mm!” Ling Huang had on a surprised look when he looked to the left at Li Fuchen .
When Ling Huang cleaved at Li Fuchen earlier, his body vanished and dodged the sabre qi . When he reappeared, Li Fuchen was already at Ling Huang;s side .
“Meteor Fall!”
Activating the Mystical Dragon Secret Technique, a vast amount of scarlet fire qi was transmuted into mystical dragon qi .
The 15th rank scarlet fire qi was already ferocious . Now that it was transmuted into mystical dragon qi, it was full of profound mystics . Like a lava snake flowing within Li Fuchen’s meridians .
With his intent, the mystical dragon qi poured into the black gold sword . Li Fuchen thrusted towards Ling Huang, and concurrently used the scarlet fire intent and meteor sword intent to strengthen his sword presence .
“Not good . ” Seeing this blade, Ling Huang’s scalp went numb .
The blade was so fast, that it already exceeded the speed limit of a mystic class, low-tier sword art .
“Twisted Heart Finger!”
Without enough time to block with his sabre, Ling Huang could only lift his left hand that was coated with a layer of dense qi . Then, trying to use his index and middle finger to catch the black gold sword .
Crackle!
Ling Huang’s finger which was able to crush Snow Silver Steel, was crushed by the sword qi of the black gold sword even before he touched the sword . His bones in his fingers became twisted like a fried dough twist .
But his fingers made Li Fuchen’s sword speed decrease by at least 30% .
Ahh!
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