Chapter 840 - : Magical Beast (2/2)

This scene shocked Ghost as well, for the level of combat ability she just witnessed was simply too terrifying.

CRACK!

Xiao Luo emerged from a pile of debris. Although he evaded the King of War’s long blade, the blast still buried him under a mountain of rocks.

After pinpointing his exact spot, King of War smiled slyly again. He charged toward Xiao Luo like a savage magical beast, brimming with evil intent. No, he wasn’t just a magical beast, but one that had crawled out of the bowels of hell.

“Huh! Hiyah!”

Xiao Luo calmed himself down, roared, and advanced on the King of War.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

The fight became fiercer as neither yielded. The clash of their blades caused showers of sparks to fly in all directions. The force generated from their sword battle swept across the surroundings.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Dust swirled in the air, and the ground collapsed. They both fought in the catacomb deep beneath the earth, and the solid ground shook violently like an earthquake. Though they fought underground, the clash of their blades still thundered in their ears.

“Ah, this feels good. This fight today feels so good!”

King of War’s excited cackle filled the air, and everyone could feel his passion and obsession with fighting.

Who would win this fight?

This was something on everyone’s mind.

“Duck Emperor, can Luo win?” Ghost was anxious and worried about Xiao Luo’s chances.

“It’s going to be hard.”

Duck Emperor looked rather solemn and said, “The aura that the Light Clan’s King of War is emitting is a lot stronger than that god-damn brat. With his passion for fighting, it’s as if he’s possessed by a devil—in fact, he is like the devil himself. I just can’t imagine a scenario where he doesn’t win.”

Suddenly, as if his words had been validated…

BOOM!

The ground cracked open and Xiao Luo flew out from within. It did not appear like Xiao Luo had flown out on his own accord, rather someone had kicked him out.

“Haha, haha…”

Laughing maniacally, the King of War broke through, streaking the air like that a magical beast. He went after Xiao Luo, still tumbling in the air, and grabbed his face with one hand. In a brutal and insane move, he dived straight toward the ground from high up, pulling Xiao Luo along with him.

KABOOM!

The impact resounded like a thunder-like clap as the back of Xiao Luo’s neck was smashed into the ground. The hard ground collapsed and the edge of the cavity around Xiao Luo’s head lifted slightly—it was like dropping a stone into soy pulp. Dust filled the air like a storm, and rocks were strewn everywhere like in an apocalypse.

The Dragon Blade was no longer in Xiao Luo’s control and was flung out of the dust storm, rotating at a rapid speed. It pierced the ground, standing upright with half of its blade buried deep inside the earth.

Everyone stared in horror—yet another enormous hole was formed. It was like an immense crater, and the sight of it even made everyone’s hair stand on ends.

When the dust settled, everyone saw that Xiao Luo was trapped in the deepest point of the pit and had sustained grievous injuries all over his body.

King of War had also sustained injuries to his body. During their fight underground, both had exchanged strikes in equal numbers, but to the King of War, these injuries were nothing. Instead, his eyes glowed with excitement.

“Not bad… the fight today feels so good. Xiao Luo, you’re a worthy opponent!”

King of War lifted his hand off Xiao Luo’s face and stared down at him, looking every bit the victor.

Blood was oozing from Xiao Luo’s mouth and nose. His eyes were closed and the pain showed on his face.