The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 951 - 949: The Formidable Eighth Stage Warrior!

Chapter 951: Chapter 949: The Formidable Eighth Stage Warrior!

The Blood Sword Team engages in battle!

At Hua Jingcheng’s command, the remaining few members of the Blood Sword Team charged toward the group of third-stage Warriors!

And at that moment, the Alliance’s Warriors also began to rush forward.

"Elder Brother Ruan, this is a matter between Jian Ruohan and me, don’t let too many Warriors die for our sake. Let’s settle this ourselves, take the Warriors and leave," Lin Bai urged upon seeing Ruan Jinhui also moving to charge forward.

Ruan Jinhui scoffed, "What are you talking about? You’re a member of the Alliance, a member of the Guard Team. Without you and Jian Ruohan working together, we probably would have perished in the Scorching Gobi long ago."

"Furthermore, as these Warriors have said, we’ve been in the Scorching Gobi for more than ten days now, and many Warriors have already used up their points. Even if we didn’t encounter Hua Jingcheng today, I’m afraid that by dusk, at least two-thirds of the Warriors would leave Martial Intent Mountain!"

"Since we’re going to leave sooner or later, we might as well go all out and have a big fight!"

Ruan Jinhui looked at Hua Jingcheng and the others with a cold expression.

Inside Martial Intent Mountain, one thousand points a day was already quite expensive.

Lin Bai did the calculations in silence. After entering Martial Intent Mountain, more than ten days had passed, resulting in a cost of over ten thousand points.

More than ten thousand points was already the entirety of the wealth for these third-stage Warriors.

Checking his Identity Token, Lin Bai saw that there were still about twenty thousand points left, enough for more than twenty more days.

"Lin Bai, stop talking nonsense. If you want to help, you and Jian Ruohan should team up to fight Hua Jingcheng. Leave the others to us."

"As long as Hua Jingcheng, this Sword List expert, dies, the rest are not worth considering!" Ruan Jinhui said so to Lin Bai.

"Hua Jingcheng." Lin Bai’s eyes turned to the battlefield, where Hua Jingcheng was like a Fierce Tiger, unstoppable.

Jian Ruohan said, "Lin Bai, neither of us should hold back. With the power of the Heart-sensing Sword Array, we might well be able to fight this eighth-stage Warrior!"

"Alright, then let’s not hold back!"

Lin Bai nodded.

"What?" Ruan Jinhui’s eyes widened in shock when he heard the conversation between Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan, "You were holding back when you shattered Song Huan and Zhang Yun’s illusory bodies just now?"

Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan exchanged glances, each giving a slight smile.

Both were well aware that the strength they had just shown was merely the tip of their iceberg.

"Then let’s do this! Let’s go meet this Sword List expert ranked fifty-second!"

Lin Bai glanced at Jian Ruohan and immediately, his movement technique activated, transforming into a lightning bolt as he shot forth.

Jian Ruohan followed suit, bursting forward in a flash.

In the midst of the battlefield, with one slash of his sword, Hua Jingcheng annihilated more than a dozen third-stage Warriors, a mocking smile on his lips: "Ha! Mere ants!"

Suddenly.

Hua Jingcheng felt two cold streams of killing intent locking onto him. He turned his eyes and saw Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan transformed into two bolts of lightning, rushing towards him with overwhelming momentum, like Flood Dragons emerging from the sea, Fierce Tigers descending the mountain.

"These two fools, daring to fight me!" Hua Jingcheng’s Eyes narrowed with a burst of cold light, and he immediately charged forward with his sword, slashing through all the third-stage Warriors in his path, heading straight for Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan.

"He’s coming!" Jian Ruohan communicated telepathically with Lin Bai in his heart.

"Hmm." Lin Bai’s face was cold, and he calmly nodded.

After reminding Lin Bai, Jian Ruohan’s figure burst forth, surpassing Lin Bai, with a sword thrusting to the sky and furiously slashing downward.

The entire sky filled with Frosty Essence, cooling the temperature of the Scorching Gobi to freezing point!

"Martial Soul Secret Skill! Ice God World!"

Crack crack—

An extremely powerful aura of frost exploded forth, transforming the area within a thousand meters into a massive world of ice sculptures. All the Warriors within felt their phantasmal bodies start to solidify.

"Such a powerful domain secret technique," Ruan Jinhui said, shocked as he watched Jian Ruohan. "If this domain secret technique were to be used outside, I reckon it would even solidify the blood within a Warrior’s body. This is truly a devastating weapon!"

"Is Jian Ruohan starting to reveal his true strength?"

Ruan Jinhui looked at Jian Ruohan with incredible shock.

As the Ice God domain descended, Hua Jingcheng felt his phantasmal body beginning to solidify.

"What a strange domain secret technique, it actually has the power to imprison my phantasmal body!" Hua Jingcheng was also taken aback and immediately erupted with power, shattering the frigid essence encasing his body!

Lin Bai saw Jian Ruohan restrict Hua Jingcheng’s movement, and was also shocked by Jian Ruohan’s special domain, but then, a glint of joy crossed his face as he stepped forward, his figure vanishing into thin air!

"Nine Rotations Sword Steps, the first rotation!"

The speed of the Nine Rotations Sword Steps was against the heavens. The moment Lin Bai acquired this divine power, he determined it was an ultimate technique comparable to a Higher Grade divine power.

Even though the power difference between Lin Bai and Hua Jingcheng was immense, upon executing the first rotation of the Nine Rotations Sword Steps, Lin Bai’s speed was already on par with Hua Jingcheng!

"Sword Heart Clarity!"

Lin Bai used the sword steps and his figure burst out in layers of afterimages.

Just as Hua Jingcheng had shattered Jian Ruohan’s domain power, a sword aura that seemed to split the heavens descended upon him with terrifying destructive force.

Feeling the boundless terror of the destruction imbued in this sword strike, Hua Jingcheng turned pale and inwardly cursed, "Damn it!" as he immediately dashed backward in retreat!

Ruan Jinhui, witnessing this scene, was completely frightened out of his ability to speak, "Together, they’ve managed to suppress Hua Jingcheng, a master of the Sword List ranked fifty-second and an Eighth Stage of Martial Intent!"

Ling Shuang exclaimed in horror, "These are two monsters!"

At that moment.

Jian Ruohan and Lin Bai once again charged forward with their swords, and under the cooperation of the Heart-sensing Sword Array, their combat strength doubled, managing to suppress Hua Jingcheng using the power of Fifth Stage Warriors.

Telling others about this would probably be met with disbelief; two Fifth Stage Warriors managing to suppress Hua Jingcheng.

And this Hua Jingcheng was no ordinary Eighth Stage Warrior; he was a strong one ranked fifty-second on the Sword List, with superb Sword Skill, Heaven-reaching methods, and explosive combat power.

"Damn it!" In an instant, Hua Jingcheng bellowed furiously, being suppressed and beaten by two Fifth Stage Warriors, which, if spoken of, would be laughable.

"Do you think you are the only ones with Martial Soul Secret Skills?"

"Don’t I have any?"

Hua Jingcheng bellowed, and an aura of terrifying power radiated from his hands, "Martial Soul Secret Skill, Thousand Shadows!"

As soon as Hua Jingcheng’s Sword Skill moved, countless Sword Shadows flew out from his blade, slashing towards Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan with an unstoppable force.

Each of these Sword Shadows seemed to possess the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Each shadow held the strength to shatter a mountain!

This barrage of thousands of Sword Shadows, powerful enough to shatter the skies and shake the earth, was boundless and could exterminate immortals and slaughter gods!

Clash, clash—

Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan were severely injured amidst the storm of Sword Shadows, sent flying backwards.

Their phantasmal bodies started to fade, showing signs of breaking apart.

Lin Bai, sent flying a hundred meters by the Sword Shadows, looked up at Hua Jingcheng with an unfriendly gaze, "It’s a pity we are in Martial Intent Mountain, and the Flying Swords aren’t here. Otherwise, using the third move of ’the Thousand-Sword Skill’, one sword becoming a thousand, I would surely be able to withstand this move!"

"You two ants, today Hua here will let you know the consequences of offending our Blood Sword Team!" Seeing he had repelled Lin Bai and Jian Ruohan, Hua Jingcheng sneered coldly and stepped forward, his movement technique swift as lightning as he rushed towards them.

HIs Sword Intent soared through the clouds, thrusting into the sky with world-dominating might. The Eighth Stage Martial Intent fully erupted, like a volcanic explosion of boundless power, unstoppable in its advance!