Chapter 462 – Three Swords Break the Divine Armor (1/2)

Chapter 462 - Three Swords Break the Divine Armor

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

With a buzz, a stream of turbulence abruptly appeared around the forward part of the black spear, the result of the spear tip shaking so quickly that it deformed the air.

With a whistle, the sharp spear tip pierced through the turbulence. Imbued with an unimaginable strength and speed, it stabbed at Chen Changsheng.

Truly worthy of its reputation for being sinister and harsh, Mu Laoban's attack had actually struck out without the slightest warning and was exceptionally strange.

‘Strange’ did not mean it was lacking in strength. Countless petals were lifted up from the ground by the Qi and rushed towards the stone steps along with the spear. The area in front of the Orthodox Academy was filled with pink and white petals, blocking Chen Changsheng's vision and also blocking the view of many spectators.

The crowd only knew that the short spear was behind that sea of flowers.

The petals dancing in the air were rapidly blackening, signifying that the poison on the spear had contaminated them.

In a flash, this so-called martial exhibition had become incomparably dangerous. Everyone's hearts leaped into their throats.

The spear stabbed through the sky of raining petals, its strange movements charting out a slender and speckled snake shape in the sea of flowers.

Yet no matter how strange the trajectory or movement of this short spear was, it was incapable of breaking through Chen Changsheng's sword.

Because it was the Stupid Sword that not even Su Li had been able to successfully train in.

Only a clumsy swordsman could successfully train in the world's number one defensive sword technique.

Bong!

In fact, the sharp spear tip coated with poison had already struck Chen Changsheng's sword innumerable times.

Back in Xunyang City, not even Painted Armor Xiao Zhang's spear had been able to overcome this technique, let alone this spear.

But the tip of this short spear was coated in a terrifying poison. Could this poison be transferred to Chen Changsheng's body through the sword?

Mu Laoban thought so. In these many years, he had been able to obtain victory over so many opponents who were not all inferior to him precisely because as the battle continued, the cold poison coating his spear would be carried with the wind and scattered at random. Noiselessly, it would destroy his opponent's weapon, and then through the weapon and even the air, it would intrude into his opponent's heart and meridians. Ultimately, his opponents would find themselves without the strength to continue the match.

Today, none of this would occur.

Chen Changsheng's seemingly ordinary sword that just seemed a little bright actually contained the unimaginable might and energy of a dragon! How could it be damaged by human poisons?

The sword was named Stainless and it was naturally for a reason.

The sword had no problems and the person would also have no problems, because the person was also stainless.

Chen Changsheng was an expert in the medical arts. Yesterday, upon receiving the report from the Bureau of Ecclesiastic Education, he had made the appropriate preparation. Even if he had not taken medicine beforehand, the poison on the spear would still be incapable of injuring him in the slightest. His body had once been the dwelling of the Black Frost Dragon's spiritual soul, and it also had been bathed in that Black Frost Dragon's true blood and its strength now far surpassed that of a body obtained through perfect Purification. From a certain standpoint, rather than comparing his physique to that of a powerful human, it would be better to say that it was like the body of an actual dragon…

Unless it was a poison on the level of Nanke's Peacock Plume, how could this supposedly highly toxic poison from Youling in the south possibly be a match for him?

The petals rained down, the spear and sword parted, and Mu Laoban revealed his shocked and perplexed eyes.

Chen Changsheng used the Yeshi Step, transforming into an afterimage and arriving before him.

With an explosive cry, Mu Laoban retreated backwards. Simultaneously, his black short spear pulverized countless petals. A barrier formed of pink, white and black appeared before him.

This was his Star Domain.

After the battle with Zhou Ziheng, the entire continent knew that Chen Changsheng possessed the ability to surpass cultivation levels and battle with Star Condensation cultivators. Mu Laoban did not dare to hold back. It was very obvious that he had derived the lesson from Zhou Ziheng's battle to retreat firmly and resolutely. Even more importantly, he had displayed his Star Domain extremely early and extremely quickly. Before Chen Changsheng had even taken out his sword, Mu Laoban had already enveloped himself in his Star Domain.

He and many people continued to insist that the iron law of the cultivation world was an iron law. Chen Changsheng had been able to break through Zhou Ziheng's Star Domain in one stroke because Zhou Ziheng's mind back then had been in chaos, or perhaps because Chen Changsheng's sword had been too sharp, his luck too good. He believed that his Star Domain was firmer and more powerful than Zhou Ziheng's. Crucially, he believed that as long as he was prepared, he would not panic. As a result, he did not believe that Chen Changsheng would be able to so easily break through his Star Domain today. However, how could he and those people that continued to cling to the so-called iron law possibly understand Su Li's genius? That it was simply impossible to tie down his ingenious and profound thoughts? How could they possibly know what the so-called Intellectual Sword was?

The Intellectual Sword truly was not a sword technique, but a method of fighting.

When the petals on the floor in front of the Orthodox Academy had risen up to the sky like a waterfall in reverse, when the sinister spear had thrust through the rain of flowers, when Chen Changsheng had raised his sword to confront—

He had already displayed his Intellectual Sword.

This sword had risen up with the calculations he had performed last night, and now it fell amidst this rain of flowers.

A flash of light appeared in front of the Orthodox Academy, like a bolt of lightning.

The Stainless Sword seemingly stabbed at the sky above the rain of flowers, but it ultimately pierced through a soft petal.

But behind that soft petal about the size of a fingernail was Mu Laoban's eye.

Just like that, Chen Changsheng had easily found the weakness of his Star Domain.

The technique Chen Changsheng had used was the simplest True Sword of the Orthodoxy, but at this moment, it was the most suitable technique.

The dagger pierced through the petal and stabbed at Mu Laoban's eye.

In the eye appeared an expression of shock, but he did not notice it. Even deeper within, there seemed be some other emotions.

With a harsh howl, he rose up.