The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 950 - 948: Sword in Hand! Follow Me! (5 Updates)

Chapter 950: Chapter 948: Sword in Hand! Follow Me! (5 Updates)

Lin Bai suddenly vanished under Zhang Yun’s sword.

It startled everyone present.

"What’s going on?" Zhang Yun looked ahead in utter horror; his sword had missed its target, as if Lin Bai had never been there!

"Such incredible speed! Could it be that Lin Bai hasn’t revealed all his strength in the previous sweep?" Ruan Jinhui and Ling Shuang both exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmm?" Hua Jingcheng’s relaxed brows suddenly furrowed as he scanned the area, searching for Lin Bai’s whereabouts.

When Hua Jingcheng located Lin Bai,

Lin Bai had already appeared behind Song Huan!

"Not good! Song Huan, be careful."

Hua Jingcheng hastily spoke out to warn him.

"Mad, Hua Jingcheng, do you have no shame?"

"In such a duel, Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan were already at a disadvantage, and yet you still give a warning; you’re overstepping as a high-ranking expert on the Sword List!"

"Trash, trash Hua Jingcheng!"

Hearing Hua Jingcheng’s warning, all the allied warriors started shouting maliciously.

Upon hearing these voices, Hua Jingcheng’s handsome face became twisted with anger.

When Lin Bai suddenly vanished under Zhang Yun’s sword, the speed of the first rotation of the Nine Rotations Sword Steps was perfectly executed, his figure appearing ghost-like behind Song Huan, with a trace of a cold smile on his lips.

At this moment, Song Huan was relaxed, smiling as he focused on Jian Ruohan.

He struck with his sword, forcing Jian Ruohan back.

Just then, he heard Hua Jingcheng’s warning and frantically surged with energy, his face shocked as he swiftly turned back to see Lin Bai’s sword targeting the back of his head.

"Good lad, if it wasn’t for Senior Brother Hua’s warning, I would have been caught by your scheme!"

Song Huan said, watching Lin Bai with a lingering fear in his heart.

Immediately, Song Huan sent his sword flying, clashing with Lin Bai’s attack.

"Kid, with that little ability, you think you can fight me? You’re still far too green!" Song Huan sneered.

"Heh, you may not have fallen for my scheme, but you won’t live long either." Lin Bai sneered in return.

"What?" Song Huan suddenly felt an unnerving sensation.

At that moment, an alarming frost essence gathered behind Song Huan.

Startled, Song Huan turned back once more to find Jian Ruohan’s frost-covered, stunning face right in front of him.

She thrust her sword, piercing the heavens!

Pffft—

Song Huan’s head was directly penetrated by Jian Ruohan’s sword, his whole body freezing into a block of ice, which then exploded thunderously, turning into a cloud of ice dust, vanishing from the world.

A Seventh Stage Warrior, Song Huan, perished a phantom death, leaving Martial Intent Mountain!

At the instant of Song Huan’s demise, down at the line of small rooms at the foot of Martial Intent Mountain, a man furiously pushed open the door, roaring, "Lin Bai, Jian Ruohan, I, Song Huan, vow to never rest until one of us is dead!"

A Seventh Stage Warrior had been jointly slain by two Fifth Stage Warriors—this could be considered a stain on that warrior’s entire life!

"Kill Zhang Yun!"

After striking down Song Huan with a single sword, Jian Ruohan directly shouted in her mind to Lin Bai.

Without any hesitation, Lin Bai immediately shifted his sword’s edge and attacked Zhang Yun!

"What! Song Huan has actually had his phantom shattered by them; he was careless." Hua Jingcheng saw Song Huan’s phantom shattered, disappearing from Martial Intent Mountain, and his eyes dimmed as he spoke.

At this moment, Lin Bai shifted his sword’s edge towards Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun was still shocked by Song Huan’s death.

Seeing the icy blades of Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan coming at him from both sides, he quickly prepared to counter, "You two actually shattered Song Huan’s phantom; you’re courting death!"

"Dare to harm our Blood Sword Team warrior, today you will pay a blood price!"

Zhang Yun roared, flying into the fray, one against two!

Zhang Yun and Song Huan together hadn’t been a match for Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan, so how could Zhang Yun alone possibly handle them both.

A sword flew out, cleaving through the air.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Yun bellowed.

At this moment, Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan rapidly changed their formation, one in front and one behind, charging to kill.

"Not good!"

Zhang Yun cried out in alarm, turning to block Jian Ruohan’s sword blade: "Little lady, I don’t want to hurt you, stop seeking death!"

"You don’t want to hurt me, but I want to kill you!" Jian Ruohan said coldly.

"Is that so? But I’ve already blocked your sword, what will you use to kill me?" Zhang Yun said with a smug smile.

"You could block my sword, but what will you use to block his sword now?" Jian Ruohan sneered dismissively.

"What?" Zhang Yun suddenly furrowed his brow.

He turned his head in shock to see Lin Bai, who was swiftly ascending, unleash a broadsword strike.

Thump—

Zhang Yun’s head was directly severed by Lin Bai’s sword amidst his face filled with panic.

As a Seventh Stage Warrior, Zhang Yun’s phantom perished, leaving Martial Intent Mountain!

Similarly, Zhang Yun walked out of the small room at the base of Martial Intent Mountain with clenched fists, his eyes emitting torrents of murderous intent.

"Won?"

"Actually won?"

All the warriors of the alliance saw Zhang Yun and Song Huan’s phantoms shatter and leave Martial Intent Mountain, and were still staring dumbfounded at Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan.

"These two monsters!" Ling Shuang said with a face full of horror.

Ruan Jinhui let out a sigh of relief.

Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan stood together, looking towards Hua Jingcheng.

At this time, Ruan Jinhui stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Hua, the martial arts competition just now was also sanctioned by you. Now that Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan have defeated Zhang Yun and Song Huan, can we leave according to the agreement?"

Hua Jingcheng’s handsome face looked at Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan, silent.

"Senior Brother Hua?" Ruan Jinhui called out again.

"Heh!" Hua Jingcheng let out a cold laugh: "Leave? You killed a warrior from my Blood Sword Team, and you still expect to leave?"

"Today you two must die!"

"Not only will your phantoms shatter, but once we leave Martial Intent Mountain, I, Hua Jingcheng, will also go to the Sword Art Academy to settle the score with you!"

Hua Jingcheng roared in anger.

Instantly, Hua Jingcheng moved, a power far surpassing that of Zhang Yun and Song Huan erupted, the terrifying force of an Eighth Stage Warrior, plummeting onto Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan like divine might.

Hua Jingcheng, took action!

"Mad, I knew from the start Hua Jingcheng this bastard had no intention of honoring the agreement!"

"Brothers, let’s fight them! Anyway, my identity token doesn’t have many points left, I’m going to be teleported out today. Those of you warriors with a lot of points can run now!"

"That’s right, if you still want to find opportunities in the Scorching Gobi, leave immediately, we’ll hold them off for you!"

"Brothers, with sword in hand, follow me!"

"Kill!"

"Beat this bunch of bastards!"

The alliance’s warriors drew their weapons and charged toward Hua Jingcheng.

Hua Jingcheng let out a roar: "Blood Sword Team, to battle!"

The Blood Sword Team brought five people this time, apart from Song Huan and Zhang Yun who were killed by Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan, there were three people left, including Hua Jingcheng.

Among these three, other than Hua Jingcheng who was at the Eighth Stage of Martial Intent, the other two were at the Seventh Stage.

Immediately, those warriors in the alliance with few points who were supposed to be teleported out of Martial Intent Mountain that day rushed towards the three members of the Blood Sword Team, including Ling Shuang, Chi Hu, Qian Shanyun, Ruan Jinhui, and others.

A bloody battle thereby began!