Dominating Martial King
Chapter 84 - 84 81 Changing Cards

84: Chapter 81 Changing Cards 84: Chapter 81 Changing Cards Chu Xisheng stood with his sword, watching the looming horse bandits, his mind racing.

He felt a surge of fear and wanted to use the Wind Escape Talisman to flee.

Lu Luanyi was destined to die, so what was the use of him staying?

But Chu Xisheng forcefully suppressed these thoughts.

A true man has things he will and will not do.

After Lu Luanyi had helped him several times without considering the cost, how could he abandon her now?

The question now was, how to break this predicament and protect both their lives?

Chu Xisheng quickly scanned his character panel.

—Chasing Wind Saber Technique, Light Cloud Jump, Nourishing Essence Skill.

He had 26 Martial Arts Points, but using them was futile.

Even if he elevated Chasing Wind Saber to the Fourth Realm, he would still be insignificant before the two Seventh Rank experts, unable to stand a chance.

There was also the ‘Vengeful Blade Intent.’

—When over a hundred Martial Cultivators above Ninth Grade bear kill intent towards you, your Vengeful Blade Intent strengthens to Weak.

Useless!

He now needed fifty Martial Arts Points to advance ‘Vengeful Blade Intent’ to the Third Level.

The problem was, even the Third Level Vengeful Blade Intent would not elevate his combat power to Seventh Rank.

At this moment, Chu Xisheng had a sudden thought.

He opened the Martial Arts Treasure Vault and looked at the second item icon.

It was ‘Qin Muge’s 11-year-old character card (trial version).’

—Temporarily gain all of Qin Muge’s combat abilities at age 11 for one hour, requiring 10 Martial Arts Points to redeem.

Could Qin Muge at eleven help him through this crisis?

Without hesitation, Chu Xisheng used his thoughts to click redeem.

He had no other choice.

Information suddenly flowed into Chu Xisheng’s mind.

Qin Muge, at 11 years, 6 months, and 7 days old, had Martial Arts Primordial Skill at Eighth Rank upper level!

Nourishing Essence Skill at Fifth Realm, Light Cloud Jump at Sixth Layer, Chasing Wind Saber Technique at Sixth Layer, Chasing Lightning Finger at Sixth Layer, Nine Palace Sword at Sixth Layer—

These martial skills left Chu Xisheng in shock.

At just eleven, Qin Muge had mastered six out of the Ten External Skills of the Formless Divine Sect!

There was also Vengeful Blade Intent at Sixth Layer and Wind and Thunder Martial Intent at Fifth Realm.

The talents also startled Chu Xisheng—’Divine Sorrow (Third-tier),’ ‘Burial Sky (Third-tier),’ ‘Hand of Sun and Moon (Third-tier),’ ‘Time Instant Shadow Body (Third-tier),’ ‘Spirit Communication Heart (Third-tier),’ ‘Blood of Ten Thousand Ages (Third-tier).’

Chu Xisheng felt a strange sensation, as if something in the void had attached to him, causing his True Yuan to swell and his strength to grow, filling his body.

Between his brows was a scorching heat, abruptly strengthening his Divine Soul Power.

He now had two Spirit Cores, one of his own, the other at his brow.

The Spirit Core at his brow had no self-awareness and seemed separated from his Divine Soul by a membrane.

But when Chu Xisheng looked at the approaching horse bandits, countless pieces of information flowed from the Spirit Core at his brow into his mind.

He discovered innumerable exploitable flaws in these elite bandits from White Cloud Village.

He seemed to merely need to raise his hand to easily kill them.

Tightening his grip on the sword, he noticed a different sensation.

Chu Xisheng intimately understood the weight, thickness, and texture of the Blood Refining Light Steel Blade, instinctively knowing how to wield it with maximum speed and power.

He now viewed the over a hundred White Cloud Village horse bandits before him as trifling obstacles.

Even the two Seventh Rank Martial Cultivators seemed insignificant.

Trash!

Trash!

All trash!

A strange light appeared in Chu Xisheng’s eyes.

Was this the world as seen by eleven-year-old Qin Muge?

The world seen by the Dominating Martial King at eleven?

Behind him, Lu Luanyi fiercely glared at Chu Xisheng’s back.

Why wasn’t this guy leaving?

Why was he showing off here?

But she couldn’t speak now, not even having the strength to move her lips.

Her vision darkened, and her consciousness grew fuzzier.

During this moment, Lu Luanyi glimpsed a beautiful, sorrowful arc of light ahead.

The dozen horse bandits charging at Chu Xisheng, for some reason, didn’t touch him.

They brushed past him, ran a few steps more, and then fell to the ground.

Their heads rolled like balls on the ground, or their bodies were sliced in two, red blood spurting from their wounds, staining the ground and stone walls ahead.

Lu Luanyi was sprayed with the hot blood, left stunned and bewildered.

What had just happened?

Why did these horse bandits suddenly fall?

This was Lu Luanyi’s last conscious thought as her vision went black and she sank into chaos.

Chu Xisheng didn’t notice Lu Luanyi fainting, his blood boiling, his gaze growing excited.

Qin Muge’s Chasing Wind Saber was fast!

So powerful!

Both domineering and agile.

It moved like an undetectable antelope horn, transcendent like a heavenly horse, as sharp as thunder and lightning!

He had been skeptical about his status, trying out the second Spirit Core’s awareness with a tentative strike.

But the horse bandits charging at him had been killed in an instant!

Beheading them was as easy as slicing melons.

Seven more horse bandits stood ahead, staring bewildered at the scene.

Their view was blocked, so they hadn’t seen what happened ahead.

They didn’t understand why their companions suddenly all fell dead.

While these seven hesitated in confusion, Chu Xisheng stepped forward with his sword.

If they didn’t come to him, he would go to them!

“How dare you!”

One of them bellowed, swinging his sword forcefully.

But he saw his right hand separate and fly off, then a spring of blood gushed from his throat, draining all his Qi Power.

Earlier, fearing he couldn’t match the horse bandits, Chu Xisheng had wielded his sword with full force, leaving no room.

Heads were lopped off or bodies cut in two.

Now Chu Xisheng controlled his strength, saving his Qi Power and True Yuan.

The Blood Refining Light Steel Blade in his hand flashed like lightning, cutting throats or piercing hearts with effortless grace.

The sword power was gentle yet deadlier!

Like a skilled butcher dissecting an ox, wasting no strength.

Only at this moment did the Blood-clothed Man see his swordplay clearly!

He frowned, backing away several steps with a solemn expression.

Something was off about this guy.

The boy’s entire aura had changed drastically, his sword swings now phantasmal and unclear.

After the third leader of White Cloud Village, Ge Ping’an, seethed with fury over his subordinates’ deaths.

“What the hell is this?

Kill him!”

Countless elite horse bandits swarmed Chu Xisheng like a tidal wave.

Countless swords and knives slashed and stabbed at Chu Xisheng from all directions.

But Chu Xisheng felt no fear.

A strong wind suddenly blew through the cave, electrical sparks flashing around him.

Kill!

A black, curved sword light swept through the cave passage.

This move was ‘Wind Roll Cloud’ from the Chasing Wind Saber!

The sword light, wrapped in wind and thunder, formed a massive invisible wind blade, slicing the nine lead horse bandits in half.

Flashes of lightning struck more bandits.

The lightning wasn’t fatal but paralyzed those hit, rendering them immobile.

Chu Xisheng’s Blood Refining Light Steel Blade, like a violent wind, cut throats or pierced hearts as it passed.

In an instant, over twenty men fell silently.

Chu Xisheng then plunged into the crowd, unstoppable and blood spraying everywhere.