Dominating Martial King
Chapter 248 - 248 195 ½ Dominating Martial King!_3

248: Chapter 195 ½ Dominating Martial King!_3 248: Chapter 195 ½ Dominating Martial King!_3 Clearly, Zhu Xueyi’s cultivation level was one grade higher than hers.

In theory, the girl’s True Yuan should have been consumed extremely rapidly.

Yet the young girl seemed to possess an inexhaustible amount of Qi and True Yuan, endless and unfathomable!

Zhu Xueyi had a premonition.

If he could not resolve this girl within three hundred moves, he would definitely be exhausted to death by her!

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Liu Ruoxi and Zhu Xueyi were fiercely battling on the fifth layer of North Castle.

Chu Xisheng was also in the deepest level of North Castle’s dungeon, confronting formidable enemies.

Li Daogui’s gaze was as cold as a blade, and the killing intent he exuded made Chu Xisheng’s hair stand on end, feeling a heavy weight pressing on his Primordial Spirit, like a stone.

This person emitted a dense cyclone of blood, most of which was intercepted by Jian Cangfeng’s Sword Intent.

However, just the few blood winds that reached him made Chu Xisheng’s skin crawl, his whole body covered in goosebumps.

Chu Xisheng realized clearly.

The battle at Fire Bone Cave had already been exposed, and these Blood Wind Thieves now held a grudge against him.

They might not have concrete evidence, but since when did Blood Wind Thieves need evidence to act?

Just as well, Chu Xisheng also viewed the Blood Wind Thieves as his greatest threat, like a thorn in his side, not removed, not at ease.

The bounty ordered by the Blood Wind Thieves at the Killing Tower had yet to be called off, and the amount kept increasing each day.

Chu Xisheng already hated these people to the core.

Lu Luanti’s eyes showed a tinge of crimson.

Previously at Fire Bone Cave, she had nearly been captured by Blood Wind Thieves and White Cloud Village working together, ending tragically.

So now, upon seeing her enemies, Lu Luanti’s eyes turned red with anger, not even bothering about the Rebellious God Flag.

She pounced forward without hesitation, engaging in fierce battle with a strong great han wearing blood clothes beside Li Daogui.

This person’s cultivation was only Sixth Grade, but his magic artifacts and war map were immensely powerful, exhibiting strength and sword aura comparable to Fifth Grade.

The three-colored blade light Lu Luanti wielded was able to clash head-on with him.

She even struck the opponent into the cell across, shattering the iron bars into fragments, iron pieces flying everywhere.

The blade light and sword aura of the two clashed and roared, causing a series of explosive booming sounds to echo throughout the bottom layer of the dungeon.

Li Shenshan stood shoulder to shoulder with Chu Xisheng, confronting five blood-clothed men on the opposite side.

Chu Yunyun stood three zhang behind, summoning her Suan Ni for protection.

The juvenile beast had already grown to about a zhang in length, with sharp claws and teeth, exuding a blazing red flame.

“Hall Master, how should we handle this?”

Li Shenshan held the heavy sword across his chest, expression grave, “Three at Seventh Rank upper stage, two at Seventh Rank lower stage, this is going to be tough.”

Li Shenshan felt slightly troubled.

— Among them, one of the Seventh Rank upper stage, with blood-patterned war marks at the corner of his eyes, was likely Qingyun’s genius of ranked ninety-eight, the “Blood-cutting Blade” Li Shangren!

His combat strength was super-level, almost comparable to a lower stage of Sixth Grade.

Chu Xisheng, however, didn’t mind.

He gripped the blade at his waist, “Can you hold off that Blood-cutting Blade for me?

I only need half a moment.”

These Blood Wind Thieves before him were not like the few Seventh Rank martial cultivators of the West Mountain County Army.

Although Chu Xisheng had previously achieved a record of one against seven, the seven county army captains who besieged him at the time were trash among the Seven Ranks.

If it were half a month ago, Chu Xisheng would definitely have turned and ran upon meeting these people.

But today, his cultivation had already reached the upper stage of Eighth Rank.

His sword speed was also much faster—much faster than before!

“Hall Master, you underestimate me.” Li Shenshan’s lips twitched, “Five hundred moves would be no problem.”

If not for his incomplete magic artifacts and partially damaged war map, he could have suppressed this Li Shangren alone today.

“Then that’s settled.” Chu Xisheng smiled at these words, “Leave the other four to me and my sister—”

Just then, Chu Xisheng’s expression shifted slightly, glancing upward.

He had already sensed the Great Bursting Flame Talisman exploding on the fifth level of the dungeon.

The problem was, at this moment, Chu Xisheng and the others had no room to spare.

They had to fight quickly and decisively—

Fortunately, Chu Yunyun’s sensing ability had somewhat recovered.

If their accountant was truly in mortal danger, she would surely warn them in time.

Thinking of this, Chu Xisheng moved Jian Cangfeng suddenly.

He casually unleashed a sword qi, blasting it towards Li Shangren, the “Blood-cutting Blade”.

Li Daogui’s expression turned grim, immediately intercepting the strike.

Yet in that instant, Jian Cangfeng’s sword movement suddenly shifted.

Holding an unremarkable, edge-less long sword, he struck with a single blow, sending Li Daogui flying ten zhang, shattering layers of iron bars and walls.

Several prisoners were crushed into pieces by his collision.

Li Daogui bled from his nose and mouth but absorbed the blood energy of several prisoners as he flew back.

He managed to stabilize himself in the last moment, blocking Jian Cangfeng’s shadow-following sword movement.

Then, a tremendous force sent Li Daogui flying several more zhang, with blood oozing from all his pores.

Li Daogui cursed inwardly.

How insidious was this Jian Cangfeng?

The sword in his hand looked like an ordinary long sword, but it was clearly forged from Outer Heaven Heavy Iron.

This sword was ten times heavier than a typical Fourth Grade Sword Artifact.

Jian Cangfeng’s strength also exceeded that of ordinary Fourth Grade martial cultivators by at least twice.

The opponent’s sword movement was unexpectedly straightforward, embodying the essence of “a heavy sword without an edge, great skill without work”.

But this was his greatest weakness.

The opponent seemed like a mountain pressing down, crushing all his techniques and variations.

Li Daogui’s combat strength was super-level, reaching Fourth Grade.

But the opponent was one of the finest Fourth Grade martial cultivators!