Chapter 312 - Nine-ringed Saber (1/2)

Chapter 312 Nine-ringed Saber

“Woosh…”

The distinguished big multicolored tiger roared and pounced on Woo Lejia.

It carried the reign of terror as though the entire s.p.a.ce was filled with its arrogant momentum.

Ou Yangming definitely possessed a great-ancestor-level power, and the energy that burst out once he successfully controlled the power was of the same level.

Woo Lejia flashed away. Since he could tell how formidable the big tiger was, he did not have the guts to go head-on against it. After the man dodged with all his might, he retrieved a weapon from his back. It was a nine-ringed saber, which would give off loud and clear sounds of metal clashes.

The sounds spread far and wide, causing everyone to feel refreshed.

Ou Yangming, who was at the center of the ring, furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head. He felt dizzy when he heard the sounds.

He cursed to himself, ‘Woo Lejia was being dishonest! He said the Woo family doesn’t have any inherited lost arts unlike the previous challengers but isn’t that Nine-ringed Saber Sound a secret technique? Even I, who has great mental power can’t resist it, let alone the other people.’

Nonetheless, Ou Yangming’s mental power was remarkable indeed. Before the dizziness could affect his body, it was completely suppressed. It was just a brief delay, but the simulated world that he built revealed some loopholes.

The main embodiment was the roaring big multicolored tiger suddenly became stiff, and Woo Lejia, who was battle-seasoned, was not going to let the chance slip away. He lunged to the side of the big tiger and gathered his strength to slash it with his saber.

It was worth noting that the nine-ringed saber’s ringing sounds were forceful enough to destroy the illusion, such that the virtual reality, which was constructed by Ou Yangming’s mental power, could be completely ruined. Nevertheless, Woo Lejia was still far from being able to execute that.

After all, Ou Yangming’s mental power was greater than his martial art cultivation base. Therefore, Woo Lejia could only cause a short delay even if he gave his all.

Nevertheless, Woo Lejia gathered all his power in the saber because he knew he would not get the same chance anymore.

With that, the saber was slashed deep into the big multicolored tiger’s back.

Woo Lejia was truly at the peak of Yang Grade, and his nine-ringed saber was a treasure from his clan. As such, the mightiness of the combination between him and the weapon could not be treated lightly. Even if a real big multicolored tiger was present, it would more or less be injured too, let alone the simulated version from Ou Yangming. Despite that, Ou Yangming recovered fully when the big tiger was slashed halfway, and he immediately sensed the enormous change in his spiritual world.

He scoffed angrily and turned his hands, turning the big multicolored tiger’s thick tail into a stream of light, which was being swept in Woo Lejia’s direction with a thunderous momentum.

Woo Lejia’s face took on a ghastly expression because he felt incredibly threatened. In particular, he felt that the snake’s head on the tiger’s tail was staring at him sinisterly. Moreover, the snake’s tongue appeared to be black and s.h.i.+ny as though it carried fatal poison.

He was certain that he would die if the snake bit him.

Without any hesitation, Woo Lejia instantly withdrew his saber and retreated. However, his wrist tensed up because his saber was being held back by the tiger’s tough bones before he could pull it out.

At the spur of the moment, he abandoned his saber and dodged. Woo Lejia made the right choice without any delay. Although he would be troubled about losing his clan’s treasure saber, it was more important to stay alive. The big multicolored tiger curled its tail to wrap it around the saber after it managed to force Woo Lejia to retreat.

It tugged at the nine-ringed saber hard to remove it from its back, then the weapon fell to the ground. Flesh, blood, and bone sc.r.a.ps were seen on the saber, which proved how mighty the saber was.

Woo Lejia’s eyes lit up. Any creature’s power would decline after suffering such damage, and it would not be able to unleash its full strength anymore. Furthermore, the injury would continue to spread until it became the last straw.

He was delighted to know that he could contend with a great-ancestor-level half-spirit beast. Just as he was feeling rather optimistic, he widened his eyes.

This was because he saw the big multicolored tiger’s injured and b.l.o.o.d.y body recovering at the speed of light; it only took a few breaths for the wounds on the tiger’s back to vanish.

On top of that, the big tiger cast a scornful look at Woo Lejia, whose previous efforts seemed to be in vain.

Woo Lejia’s lips trembled, and he was reminded of where he was.

Even so, the big multicolored tiger’s aura was so real that he almost could not distinguish real from fake.

“Roar…”

The big tiger roared again and turned into a bolt of lightning as it charged at Woo Lejia.

Woo Lejia flashed and did his best to deal with the beast.

It was dead silent because the spectators knew the meaning of what would happen next very well.

From their perspective, Woo Lejia looked grim even though he was up against nothing. The man suddenly pulled out his saber and slashed.