Dominating Martial King
Chapter 398 - 398 233 Holding a Grudge Please Subscribe _4

398: Chapter 233: Holding a Grudge (Please Subscribe) _4 398: Chapter 233: Holding a Grudge (Please Subscribe) _4 The reason a special emphasis was put on the word “with all his might” is because Chu Xisheng held back, and Long Heng had not yet used his full strength either.

Despite this, the battle was surely his to win, all because he had additional helpers!

Just as Long Heng’s expression turned icy cold and his kill intent grew more intense, ten huge Heluo Fish tentacles suddenly burst from the riverbed, smashing down on the large ship beneath Long Heng’s feet.

Long Heng showed no surprise; he had recently been paying close attention to Chu Xisheng and knew that he was accompanied by a Heluo Fish Zombie of the Sixth Grade Upper Tier.

This zombie’s battle strength in water had also reached the Fifth Tier.

He raised his hand and swept it, his long sword instantly gathering endless cold power, sweeping forth like a hanging glacier.

Not only did the river’s surface begin to freeze, but the surfaces of the ten tentacles also began to be covered with cold ice.

However, just when Long Heng was about to freeze the Heluo Fish’s tentacles, he saw that in front of him, Chu Xisheng’s sword force greatly changed.

“This ship of yours won’t make it!”

The incoming slash was extremely exquisitely executed.

Seen on the left, then suddenly on the right, between illusion and reality, hard to measure from near and far, exploiting the void without falling, touching the real without sticking, capable of a thousand changes and ten thousand transformations, impossible to capture.

Could this indeed be Chu Xisheng’s famous secret blade skill “White Horse is Not a Horse”?

Long Heng was greatly shocked in his heart, exhausting all his inspiration, barely managing to capture the real position of the slash just before the Gentle Wind Thunder Blade was about to strike his forehead.

Only at the very last moment did Long Heng manage to block Chu Xisheng’s sword force.

“Clang!”

Following that sharp sound, Long Heng’s entire body, under the heavy blow of Chu Xisheng’s sword, suddenly slid back several steps.

Simultaneously, he was unable to continue freezing the Heluo Fish’s actions.

The ten tentacles, thick as water barrels, instantly smashed the head of the 8000-material large ship into pieces!

The entire ship then tipped forward, showing signs of capsizing.

“You—”

Long Heng’s face turned even bluer with anger, his rage surging.

At this moment, he even had the determination to kill Chu Xisheng here at all costs.

Even if it meant being besieged and retaliated against by Ye Zhiqiu and Iron Madman afterwards, Long Heng was prepared to spare no expense.

However, to kill this man, the key was a fatal strike, not giving Ye Zhiqiu a chance to intervene.

As these thoughts flashed through his mind, Chu Xisheng had already flown over to another large ship.

He didn’t have the ability to kill Long Heng, but he could, in front of Long Heng, destroy several of his 8000-material ships.

“Don’t even think about it!”

Long Heng coldly snorted, pursuing Chu Xisheng like a shadow,

By this time, he felt how troublesome Chu Xisheng was.

This fellow’s combat strength was definitely not someone he could match, but coupled with a Heluo Fish, their combined attack and defense significantly multiplied their battle strength by more than twice.

Long Heng had exchanged over two hundred strikes with Chu Xisheng on the river surface, his Cold Power spreading out, causing the surrounding river surface to accumulate thick ice floes, yet he was helpless against Chu Xisheng.

Instead, his other large ship had been torn apart by the Heluo Fish’s tentacles into an unrecognizable mess.

Chu Xisheng was not fighting with all his strength; rather, he was focusing more on destroying the ships, with those ten tentacles striking cold blows from underwater, smashing the ship and creating several huge holes.

The 8000-material large ship presently was filling with a great influx of water, likely beyond saving, and Long Heng could no longer endure.

“Cold Sky Slash, kill!”

He deployed his secret move, and his blue sword erupted with countless blue-green glows.

Wherever the sword light passed, seven tentacles poised in front of Chu Xisheng like meat shields were almost instantly severed.

Long Heng’s slash still had thirty percent of its momentum left, continuing its onslaught towards Chu Xisheng.

Chu Xisheng, however, was expressionless, similarly unleashed his extreme move, countering attack with attack.

Extreme Move: Trace of Wind!

This slash sought only speed, ferocity, and weight!

It was as if he intended to split Long Heng into two halves.

To Chu Xisheng’s surprise, Long Heng neither dodged nor blocked, instead adopting a posture of mutual destruction with the enemy!

Chu Xisheng was momentarily stunned, then the corners of his lips slightly lifted.

If it was a question of exchanging wounds, comparing mutual injuries, then it would depend on whose body was more robust—

He too did not show the slightest hint of retreating, his Gentle Wind Thunder Blade faster!

More ferocious!

Heavier!

And in the next instant, their sword and blade nearly simultaneously struck each other’s bodies.