RNP Page 56
Page 56
Looking down at Zhou Lingchuan below,
His tone carried a hint of disdain.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
Enraged, Zhou Lingchuan watched his soldiers die one after another, and he no longer chose to risk his life.
These ordinary soldiers, even if they are elite, are no match for top-tier martial artists.
He decided to meet Wei Changxuan himself.
He's just a teenager; no matter how strong he is, he's at most a fourth-rank martial artist.
With his half-step third-rank strength, plus three fourth-rank martial artists, defeating the opponent would be more than enough!
At this moment, Zhou Lingchuan's icy tone contained boundless killing intent, sending chills down one's spine.
Before he finished speaking, a bloodthirsty madness flashed in Zhou Lingchuan's eyes.
Without further hesitation, his body tensed instantly.
The muscles began to writhe like coiled dragons.
It exudes a powerful sense of oppression.
With a sudden burst of strength from his feet, he leaped off his warhorse like an arrow released from a bow.
The heavy armor emitted a crisp metallic scraping sound as he leaped down, sounding particularly chilling.
His hands gripped the halberd beside him—a weapon entirely black and covered with ancient runes.
It exudes a strong aura of malevolence, as if every inch of it has been soaked in blood.
Immediately, he slammed his right foot heavily onto the ground, his movement decisive and domineering.
With a deep, thunderous roar, the hard soil cracked instantly.
A spiderweb-like crack rapidly expanded outwards from beneath his feet.
The rocks shattered, and the surrounding streets and houses were all destroyed, stirring up clouds of dust.
Without giving the other party any chance to breathe,
Zhou Lingchuan's body was like a sharp arrow unsheathed.
With terrifying force, it pounced towards Wei Changxuan's location.
His speed was incredibly fast, even shorter and more deadly than real lightning.
The black figure drew an arc in the air.
It swept past with a fierce, howling wind.
The wind blew, causing the surrounding fallen leaves to swirl and rise like a vortex.
An aura of destruction permeated the world.
The two sides were less than ten steps apart.
The next moment, figures clashed, and the air seemed unable to withstand the violent collision.
It was torn to pieces in an instant.
A sharp hissing sound, mixed with the clanging of metal, suddenly erupted.
The deafening roar soared into the sky, like the striking of a great bell.
The lingering sound echoed in every corner, refusing to subside for a long time.
An indescribable wave of energy swept out, ravaging everything around it.
Several streets were unable to withstand the terrifying shockwave.
Large bricks and stones collapsed from the top with a crash, turning into dust and scattering across the ground.
The swirling dust obscured the view, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.
……
Amidst the dust, two afterimages shifted positions with incredible speed.
They used every move with all their might, showing no mercy whatsoever.
Every clash between offense and defense unleashes tremendous power.
It created a tremendous shockwave that swept across the surrounding area.
Wherever the shockwave touched, the hard ground was plowed open.
Deep ravines crisscross the landscape.
It was as if a terrible earthquake had struck, or as if a giant that had been sleeping for a thousand years had awakened.
It looked as if it had been cleaved by a giant axe, a scene both tragic and awe-inspiring.
"So this is the strength of a half-step third-rank martial artist? Not very impressive! Alright! Warm-up over! You can die now! 503"
Wei Changxuan's lips curled up in a cold smile as he spoke.
"what?!"
Zhou Lingchuan frowned, his face dark and grim.
Could it be that the opponent hadn't used their full strength just now?!
It's just playing with itself like a cat playing with a mouse.
To make yourself think that the opponent's strength is nothing special?!
Just then, Wei Changxuan's eyes suddenly sharpened.
The power within his body began to surge to its peak.
His lips were slightly parted, and his voice was deep yet extremely penetrating:
"Ninefold Thunder Blade! Third level!"
It is filled with a vast and majestic aura, dominating all directions.
As soon as the voice fell, a long, scarlet sword appeared amidst the tremors in the void.
It suddenly appeared in Wei Changxuan's palm.
This is none other than the infamous SS-class weapon in the Swallowed Star Sky—the Blood Shadow Blade!
The Blood Shadow Blade combined with the Nine-Fold Lightning Blade, plus the power of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit.
At this moment, Wei Changxuan's strength had reached its peak!
The blade was covered with a dense, tidal wave of lightning.
The blade twists and turns wildly, intertwining to form complex patterns.
It emitted a series of ear-piercing crackling sounds, and the light was dazzling.
At the same time, the sky above the entire capital city quickly darkened.
Dark clouds rolled in, as black as ink.
Faintly visible within are countless winding and twisting bolts of lightning, resembling giant pythons coiling among them.
It will etch the fear of the apocalypse into the hearts of everyone who witnesses this scene.
"boom--!"
A deafening roar ripped through the tranquil space.
It was as if the world had lost all order and peace in that instant.
As Wei Changxuan's cold words fell: "It's over!"
The Blood Shadow Blade in his hand slashed through the sky, carrying destructive power as it headed straight for its target.
"boom--!"
This is the result of a violent clash between two energies.
It was accompanied by an earth-shattering impact and dazzling light.
Zhou Lingchuan felt as if an unstoppable force had struck his chest.
The pain was unbearable, as if my internal organs were being smashed to pieces by an iron hammer.
Before he could even react to what was happening, he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.
His body stretched across several streets.
A deep ditch, hundreds of meters long, was carved out throughout the inner city.
This also caused a large amount of roof debris to fall to the ground.
Finally, it fell heavily into the middle of a chaotic ruin, barely alive.
"Wow...cough cough...!"
He struggled and coughed up a mouthful of bright red blood.
Zhou Lingchuan's eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and deep humiliation.
He struggled to lift his head, staring at Wei Changxuan with a complicated look, still unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.
He was a dignified martial artist at the half-step third rank, a powerful being whose strength was comparable to that of a peak-level expert.
A figure of high esteem and few rivals within this empire.
How could he be defeated by an unknown young man?
He was even beaten to the point of being on the verge of death...
This terrifying realization sent shivers down his spine...
Chapter 57 The Shock of the Crowd! One Punch Shatters the Explosion! Bloodbath at the Marquis of Pingyuan's Mansion.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Just one blow?! And I've already lost?!
Are you some kind of third-rank martial artist?