Chapter One Hundred and Forty Eight Seal Soldier (1/2)
Chapter One Hundred and Forty Eight Seal Soldier
Bam!
The deep reverberation of the collision seemed to beat on everyone’s hearts. There was no explosion like they had imagined, no light blazing in all directions, the two balls of golden light had been like two flames colliding with each other and extinguishing at the same time.
Nan Men Yang’s entire body shuddered, the anger inside his golden pupils increasing slightly. He shouted, “Go die!”
The golden light of the large sword in his hands was even brighter than before and it was like a shining sun. In the blink of an eye, even the crescent moon over the large formation seemed to have lost its sheen and become dull!
[Mountain Breaker Sword]!
The tip of the sword started to tilt downwards. The howl from the golden sword tip slicing past air started from a nearly non-existent sound and then suddenly, like a monster being torn apart, gave an extremely shrill shout!
The completed sword energy of the golden sword was like a golden crescent moon, howling as it flew towards the seal soldier!
The seals covering the body of the seal soldier became even brighter, like there were worms moving. On that blurred face, that pair of eyes became abnormally cold and distant, but its expression was indifferent as usual.
“Born to Battle!”
The words were heavily enunciated out from the mouth of the seal soldier slowly and clearly, his leg moving as he prepared to punch!
Another punch came!
The golden light in the shape of a fist left its hand, the booming it created was like the lava roiling in the deep of the earth. It charged forward forcefully like it could not be blocked!
Bam!
It was another heavy and deep reverberation. The ground suddenly shook, also shaking people’s hearts!
Some xiuzhe that had been watching changed their expressions and started to fall back.
Nan Men Yang’s gigantic figure shuddered again. The hairs that stood up on his head seemed to be blown by the wind restlessly.
Both sword blows had been ineffective. The battle desire and the craziness in Nan Men Yang’s chest shot to its peak! The golden pupils started to burn as if they weretwo golden balls of fire. The golden light over his body started to retreat inwards. On his body, a thin, almost tangible, and golden armor suddenly appeared. The thick golden energy that surrounded that gigantic sword in his hand spat and wavered like a flame!
As though it felt the final battle had arrived, the bright seals on the silent seal soldier seemed to have come alive, like bugs that moved along the soldier’s armor before quickly flowing towards the right fist it had beside its chest.
The authoritative eyes of the seal soldier became even deeper, almost until it was a void, empty of everything!
“Go die!” The angry roar was like a bolt of lightning. The blue-green mist around him suddenly exploded outward, with him at the center, clearing out one zhang of empty space. The power of one shout was extremely mighty!
He slowly moved, creating a blow! There was not one speck of sound!
But it was as though every muscle in Nan Men Yang’s body was following this sword. When the sword was just halfway through the air, a suffocating pressure pressed the ground into cracking!
“Born to battle!” The deep voice was not loud but it carried a different kind of power that directly pierced the heart. A resolute conviction was in these words, filling everyone’s hearts.
All the seals on the body flooded into its right fist. Its body became extremely dull. The entire body, other than the fist that was even brighter than before, the other parts started to blur like it was golden mist that could dissipate at any time.
Its action was the exact same as before!
Step and then punch!
A transparent fist exploded from its right fist, a fist that looked as though it was carved from clear crystal!
The fist didn’t hit Nan Men Yang. When it was halfway there, when Nan Men Yang’s sword was in the midst of falling down, it suddenly exploded!
Bam!
This muffled sound was even deeper than the last two, but the xiuzhe who saw this fist and hand, and heard this muffled thunderous sound, couldn’t help but shake!
Bam bam bam! Nan Men Yang went back three steps. The golden armor over his body became golden light again, his expression slightly wilted.
Opposite him where the seal soldier had just been standing, there was nothing left!
“Good opponent!” Nan Men Yang might be slightly wilted but still couldn’t help but shout in admiration, his eyes slightly regretful as he looked at the spot the seal soldier had disappeared.
Just as this time, Yu Bai’s furious voice that was full of hatred passed into Nan Men Yang’s ears.
“Nan Men Yang! I’ll kill you!”
In the corner of the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation], Zuo Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, startling to the eye when the bright red blood landed on the ground. He had been controlling the seal soldier. Nan Men Yang’s last blow far surpassed the limits of his tolerance. He had just been controlling the seal soldier to face Nan Men Yang yet he had been wounded in one blow. He couldn’t help but feel deep awe at Nan Men Yang’s power!
He wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, expressionlessly baring his teeth.
Barbarian! Go play with Little White!
Forcibly controlling the turbulent ling power in his body, he gritted his teeth and continued to set up formations.
The xiuzhe inside the formation had been enchanted and deeply shocked by the three rounds between Nan Men Yang and the seal soldier. It was a straightforward competition of only brute power, there was no technique, no dodging!
Many people were awed. Nan Men Yang’s strength had been judged to be not bad, but due to the fact he was a grassroot cultivator, he was not judged very highly by other people. The great majority only believed that he would have a pretty good future. No one could have thought that he would have such terrifying power.
Thinking about Nan Men Yang looking like a god of war just moments ago, many people’s hearts became slightly cold.
But what was even more unexpected to them was another person, Zuo Mo!
Seal soldiers might be rare, but it couldn’t enter the eyes of these people. The absolute majority of sword xiu would snort at these kinds of seals. Of course, the crux of the matter was the power. In the seal soldiers they had seen before, not one had been so powerful!
Most importantly, the person controlling this seal soldier was a xiuzhe in the stages of zhuji!