Chapter 421 – The Tears of Victory (1/2)

Chapter 421 – The Tears of Victory

Translated by: Berrrybunz

Edited by: TN and DeAndreR

Rong Rou panted for breath, staring at Ling Xu who was in front of him.

When was the last time, that I got this tired?

Is he not tired at all?

Ling Xu looked to be in an even more difficult situation, his white gown was tattered and torn, his face and body were full of dirt. Rong Rou was only out of breath, Ling Xu was heavily gasping for air, like bellows.

From the looks of it, Ling Xu was about to fall anytime, but in the 50 moves, Ling Xu was like that, after 200 moves, he was still like that.

Rong Rou’s gaze stared intently into Ling Xu’s eyes. Those orange eyes were blazing like fire balls, filled with fighting intent, from the start of the fight, it did not change one bit. Even under the harshest pressure, those orange pupils still showed the will to fight, as though it would burn the world in flames no matter what.

A trace of respect surged in Rong Rou’s heart.

Ling Xu’s spear technique was very outstanding, and it was also very strange and unique, to be able to be enlightened on the “Spirit Domain” at such a young age, he was definitely not an average joe. In Rong Rou’s eyes, although he was powerful, he did not confine himself to it. Only the unique ever burning battle intent, was something he had never seen on anyone else.

This young man is very strong……

A flash of admiration flashed past Rong Rou’s eyes.

Ling Xu gasped heavily for air, Rong Rou’s strength was definitely stronger than him. But, he was not afraid at all, only with such a strong martial artist can it grind his spear techniques to be even stronger!

Little Xu will never retreat!

Ling Xu roared, one step out, the silver spear in his hand started to spin making a ‘weng’ sound, and a slight cold aura, followed by lights that started appearing like stars, starting to become brighter and brighter.

Rong Rou’s eyes lit up, Ling Xu’s spear, as compared to before, was even more pure and remarkable.

His fingers started to move, forming one ripple after another as translucent round ripples continuously came out of his fingers towards the cold auras shot out from Ling Xu’s spear.

Chi chi chi!

A muffled sound came out, Ling Xu felt as if his spear tip was being sliced off layer by layer, the power becoming lesser and lesser. The ripples from Rong Rou’s hands were firm and soft, like an extremely tough spider web.

I should have known earlier, it would still be the same!

A strict look flashed past Ling Xu’s eyes, the true power in his body suddenly blazed up. He held the trembling silver spear in an aggressive straight form, his legs releasing strength, with his long spear, he took a large stride.

Dong!

His footsteps were heavy, producing a low bass sound.

Dong dong dong!

As if he was stepping on a bass, Ling Xu lowered his waist, the silver spear in his hand held at a horizontally flat level, the burning craze in his pupils, his face solemn and strict, like an ancient cavalry, he rushed forward!

The battle song of the Silver Frost Mounts sounded out in his ears.

“Silver spear should be as soft as snow, and be as pure as the clouds. Sheep Horn Wind Bells, the cool breeze will never capture your sound…..”

As though something had flooded into his mind, Ling Xu did not hold back as he bellowed: “KILL!”

Rong Rou’s face changed.

In the big hall, Adrian watched dumbstruck, the situation of the battle was not something he would have ever thought of.

Both parties were fighting to the point of going crazy.

The movements of the two people were extremely fast, with their astonishing energy that shot out far and wide, the floor and walls all around had holes and all sorts of bruises.

The firm house was on the verge of collapse, the roof was already blown apart.

The powerful energies produced clear and low sounds, along with the crisp and clear sounds of breaking were mixed together. Hearing it could cause anyone’s heart to palpitate.

Yan Tu’s counterattack was in a frenzy, regardless of whether his qi or the force of his attacks, he was using all of them as though as he did not want to live. He was like an enraged bear, attacking left, slashing to the right, he was ignorant of everything. Even Adrian who was at the side had to admit, such a berserk way of fighting, if it was him, he would not be able to defend against it.

Thinking about his plan previously, Adrian realized he had made so many excessive mistakes. Yan Tu was far stronger than he had imagined. Not only was Yan Tu’s strength, but his berserk mode. Ignoring everything that happened to him, ignoring his injuries, ignoring defence, all of his focus and power, was only on one goal, to tear the opponent to shreds!

Too fearsome!

The rage of a wild beast, the desperate counterattacks of a wild beast, the recklessness of a wild beast, Yan Tu was like an invincible wild beast!

Such fierce and outstanding attacks, if he did not see it himself, Adrian would never believe that anyone could defend against them, or at the very least, anyone below the saint level would definitely be unable to block such attacks. Facing Yan Tu, the only way, was to slowly avoid the attacks, slowly scheme, and exhaust his body strength and True Power….

But, Tang Tian was blocking them!

Every technique caught in the least fanciful way.

That pair of magical hands, under the onslaught of berserk and powerful attacks, did not retreat one bit.

This fellow….is actually not afraid at all….

Tang Tian’s expression did not change at all, Yan Tu was fierce and crazy, but it did not even instigate a bit of a wave in Tang Tian’s eyes. He was focused like a rock. The sharp energy struck across his cheek, bringing forth a few drops of blood, but he did not seem to feel it. The rapid air flow blew across his eyelashes, but he did not retract at all.

is eyes only had a ray of brown True Power aura.

He was not afraid at all!

Because the victory of the battle was for his mother.

Every time Yan Tu attacked, he welcomed it without hesitation. He wanted his mother in heaven to see his improvements, let her see how much stronger her son had grown.

He wanted his mother to see, the young man who cried in the night, had become tough and strong, the young man who made her worry, currently had a constellation burdened on his shoulders.

Heh, he was already a man who could support both heaven and earth.