Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 385: Crush

Chapter 385: Chapter 385: Crush

No one knew that all of this was deliberately done by Wyatt Barnes.

He only used a low quality seven-rank spirit sword, equivalent to the strength enhancing and Mountain-Opening Sect disciple’s seven-rank spirit blade...

He did not want to have an unfair advantage against his opponent in terms of spiritual weapons.

He wanted to make his opponent admit his defeat willingly and be thoroughly intimidated by him.

Having experienced two lifetimes, Wyatt Barnes was deeply aware of this.

Killing a person was easy, but to truly make someone fear you, and stop them from harboring any thought of being your enemy again, was extremely difficult.

Now, what Wyatt Barnes wanted to do was the latter.

He wished to make this disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect thoroughly fear him, chilling his courage whenever he saw him in the future...

Buzz!

Whoosh!

A blade carrying the force to split Mt. Hua and a sword flashing as fast as surprised swans directly clashed.

Going head-on...

Clang!

A harsh sound of metal clashing reached their ears, along with the collision of two vast Origin Forces...

In an instant, the collision of Origin Forces affected the air, forming ripples throughout it and spreading outwards.

Dust all over the ground rolled and filled the air.

At this moment, every member of the four great sects, including the sect leaders and elders, held their breath involuntarily apart from a few people from the Seven Stars Sword Clan...

They all wanted to know who would win in a head-on showdown between these two.

Their hearts leaned more towards the disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect.

After all, the martial arts practiced by the disciples of the Mountain-Opening Sect generally emphasized ’power’.

If strength was the discussion, the disciples of the Mountain-Opening Sect of the Royal Country’s five sects were unrivalled...

It was rumored that a thousand years ago, the founding master of the Mountain-Opening Sect was a third-level Cave Void Realm entity possessing enormous strength.

With his extraordinary martial force, he cut a long and expansive mountain range in half with just one slash. The gorge that was forcibly torn open was exactly where the Mountain-Opening Sect’s base is located.

There, originally buried beneath the vast mountain range, was a spiritual cave, which was discovered and subsequently excavated by the Sect’s founding ancestor.

Therefore, the new sect founded by that powerful Cave Void Realm entity came to be known as the Mountain-Opening Sect.

Clang!!

The harsh sound seemed to echo in the ears of the people in the Martial Arts Institute.

"You little runt, die!"

The disciple from the Mountain-Opening Sect suddenly roared, veins popping on his forehead, the Origin Force on his seven-rank spirit blade surged dramatically, attempting to crush Wyatt Barnes’s seven-rank spirit sword.

"Want me to die? Ask yourself first, if you even have the capability."

Facing the raging disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect, Wyatt Barnes’s face was calm as ever, looking nonchalant, completely composed.

Suddenly.

Wyatt Barnes’ face held a cold expression, his mouth curled in a wicked smile.

"This isn’t good!"

The wicked smile on Wyatt Barnes’s face was seen by the disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect. Although he didn’t know why Wyatt would show such a smile at this moment, subconsciously, he felt he should retreat.

However, if he were to back off in this way, wouldn’t it look like he admitted defeat to this disciple of the Seven Stars Sword Clan in front of everyone?

Just when the disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect was undecided on what to do...

Trembling Power!

The Origin Force on the seven-rank spirit sword in Wyatt Barnes’s hand started vibrating more and more rapidly...

The terrifying ’Trembling Power’ erupted from Wyatt’s seven-rank spirit sword and without holding back, sent an overwhelming surge into the seven-rank spirit blade held by the disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect.

Instantaneously, the disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect’s face turned pale.

He could clearly feel the ’power of trembling’ coming from the sword of the Seven Stars Sword Clan disciple in front of him. This trembling power made his tiger mouth numb, and along with it, his whole body as if it was also shaking.

"Drop your weapon!"

All of a sudden, Wyatt Barnes bellowed.

And right at that moment, the disciple from the Mountain-Opening Sect whose palm was bursting with blood from the shock, timely let go of his seven-rank spirit blade.

The moment he dropped his seven-rank spirit blade, he felt the trembling cease in his body.

At that moment, he felt a rush of relief similar to the feeling of putting down the butcher knife and attaining instantaneous enlightenment.

However, before he could fully savor this feeling, he felt a strong gust of wind rushing towards him, carrying astonishing power...

"No!!"

The disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect had only enough time to yell out a word.

After using the ’Trembling Power’ to have the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple drop his seven-rank spirit blade, the seven-rank spirit sword in Wyatt Barnes’ hand sharply vibrated, directly slicing towards the disciple.

"Spare his life!"

At that moment, Wyatt Barnes heard Zeke Foxsong, the Sect Master of the Seven Stars Sword Clan, condensing his Origin Force into sound.

At this moment, apart from a few people in the Seven Stars Sword Clan, probably no one was lucid

Everyone else was stupefied by Wyatt Barnes’ sudden shout of ’Drop your weapon’.

In their eyes, following the shout of this disciple of the Seven Stars Sword Clan, the disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect did indeed drop the seven-rank spirit blade in his hand...

This scene was far too strange, far too incredible for them!

They couldn’t get a clear grasp of what exactly happened.

"Demon!"

Many disciples of the five sects had this thought come to their minds, their eyes filled with apprehension when they looked at Wyatt Barnes.

Just by shouting ’Drop your weapon’, he could make his opponent relinquish their weapon?

What kind of trick is this?

It’s too mysterious!

Of course, there were also numerous observant individuals who noticed the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple’s shattered and bloodstained fists...

Whoosh!

The piercing sound of the wind echoes through the silence of the ’Martial Arts Institute’, making it exceptionally clear.

Slap!

In Wyatt Barnes’s hand, the seventh-grade spirit sword, at a critical moment, transforms from the ’blade’ to the ’body’ of the sword, slapping heavily onto the body of the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple.

The latter is hit by a tremendous force that shakes his internal organs. He is propelled backward spitting out several mouthfuls of coagulated blood, finally collapsing heavily.

At that moment.

Wind sweeps away scattered clouds!

Wyatt Barnes moved, his whole being seemingly transforming into a whirlwind, arriving at the spot where the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple was set to fall, one step ahead of him.

Whoosh!

As the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple is about to fall, Wyatt Barnes sweeps a leg across, hitting him precisely at the junction of his lower and upper leg.

Crack!

"Ah!"

The clear sound of a breaking bone, the sharp cry, almost resounding simultaneously, extremely piercing, setting off chills down the spines of the spectators.

Boom!

Finally, the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple lets out a scream as he falls to the ground, kneeling right in front of Wyatt Barnes.

His facial features distorted in pain, showing the unbearable extremity.

"How dare you!"

Finally, the sect leader of the Mountain-Opening Sect, regains his wits, his face changing drastically, suddenly standing up, intending to rush towards Wyatt Barnes.

Almost at the same time.

"Sect Master Thorn."

Zeke Foxsong glanced at the Mountain-Opening Sect Leader, "Before their battle, your disciple of the Mountain-Opening Sect said something to Wyatt Barnes. I believe you heard it clearly. Let the younger generation resolve their issues... What do you think?"

The Mountain-Opening Sect Leader was speechless.

Only then did he remember, even before the fight between his disciple and this abnormal disciple of the Seven Stars Sword Clan, his disciple had indeed radically humiliated the latter.

Even went so far as to say that the latter should change his name to ’Wyatt Kneel-on-the-ground’...

Knowing he was in the wrong, he was left with no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart and sit back down.

Yet his gaze towards Wyatt Barnes, was still tinged with an intimidating chill...

The Seven Stars Sword Clan, it seems, has spawned such a monstrous genius disciple.

Merely twenty-two years old, he is already at the fourth layer of the Original Infant Realm!

Such talent, it’s even more abnormal than the most brilliant of the five princes in the young generation of the Green Forest Royal Country...

Even the leader amongst those five princes, considered to be the most gifted in the martial arts of the Green Forest Royal Country in the past hundred years, seems to pale in comparison to this disciple from Seven Stars Sword Clan.

Looking at this disciple from the Seven Stars Sword Clan, his heart was filled with both envy and jealousy.

Why couldn’t his ’Mountain-Opening Sect’ receive such a monstrous disciple?

"Now, what do you think?"

Wyatt Barnes looked down at the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple kneeling before him; his gaze terrifyingly calm, "You are now kneeling on the ground, in front of me... Do you still believe that I’m not deserving of the name ’Wyatt Barnes’? Do you still believe you’re qualified to change my name?"

Do you still think you have the right to rename me?

Wyatt Barnes’s words, were heard by everyone in the ’Martial Arts Institute’, letting out sighs of understanding.

Clearly, Wyatt Barnes’s anger, was directed at the words which the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple had said earlier.

The Mountain-Opening Sect disciple was already dealing with the indescribable pain of a broken bone, gritting his teeth tightly with his body shivering...

Now, after hearing Wyatt Barnes’s words and recalling his previous actions, he felt a sense of shame. His blood and energy surged an uncontrollable wave of emotion.

"Puff!"

In the end, the chest of the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple rose and fell like a bellows, his face reddened and he spits out a mouthful of coagulated blood, collapsing and fainting from the intense pain.

Wyatt Barnes knitted his brows, didn’t expect the other party to be so weak.

Only a few steps away to his pavilion, Wyatt felt a multitude of gazes, as if rain falling, landing on him.

"Younger martial brother Barnes, I had no idea, you’ve already advanced to the fourth level of Original Infant Realm, you’ve caught up to me."

Sonny Clark greeted Wyatt Barnes to sit next to him, smiling excitedly.

But deep within his gaze, there was a tinge of gloom.

He was seven years older than Wyatt Barnes, his cultivation base was only equal to Wyatt’s current state, which in his heart was a source of shame...

However, he quickly brushed it aside.

His martial brother Barnes was a ’deviant’; anyone comparing themselves to him, would simply be inviting discomfort.

Garrett Yellow’s face was as unsightly as one could imagine.

Just now, he was giving Wyatt Barnes a hard time, hoping the Mountain-Opening Sect disciple would teach Wyatt Barnes a lesson.

"This Wyatt Barnes, he has actually advanced to the ’fourth layer of the Original Infant Realm’!"

However, Garrett Yellow never expected that Wyatt Barnes, whom he considered at the ’second layer of the Original Infant Realm’, had such a deep hidden power, having advanced to the ’fourth layer of Original Infant Realm’!

Eugene Morgan sat next to Garrett Yellow, his face alternating between shades of blue and white.

He realized, from today onwards, he would forever be at odds with Wyatt Barnes...

At this moment, his heart was filled with regret.

Garrett Yellow was giving Wyatt Barnes a hard time, that was his own business, why did he have to join in?

If not for that, he wouldn’t have ended up on completely opposite sides with Wyatt Barnes.