Chapter 433 – A Powerful Answer (1/2)
Chapter 433 – A Powerful Answer
Translated by: Berrrybunz
Edited by: TN and DeAndreR
Ding!
A crisp sound, the silver blue blade aura covered in silver frost, like a silver blue glass, shattered into pieces.
Crane trembled and shot backwards, as though he was ice skating, he left numerous straight marks on the ground.
Blocked it!
The corner of Crane’s mouth, had a trace of blood, while excitement sparkled in his calm looking eyes. A strong saint martial artist, that full force attack, was actually blocked by him and Ling Xu! Those unattainable dreams seemed to be just within reach now!
Thank you, Crane Sword!
Crane held onto his sword tighter, he felt the burning fighting intent from the hilt of the sword. Not far away, was Ling Xu who flew away just now, he climbed back onto Flamingo again.
“Are you okay?” Craned asked as he stared at Shao De.
“Not dead yet.” Ling Xu spit out a mouthful of blood casually, he stared at Shao De, suddenly his expression became old and fierce,”The saint rank isn’t as strong as I expected!”
His palm was mangled, but he still grabbed tightly onto the silver spear. Blood trails were visible on the silver spear’s shiny body, when the silver spear slipped off his hand previously, it left a severe abrasion on his palm.
Shao De was in disbelief, his previous attack, was his full force, but…..
Was it because he fought with Tang Tian and consumed too much of his true power?
Shao De remained expressionless, but he was not calm at all on the inside. The silver frost from just now, almost froze his blade aura, or else how could the slash made by Crane be able to shatter his blade aura?
Silver frost…..Suddenly, three words appeared in his brain – “Silver Frost Mount“!
Although he already knew Ling Xu’s spear technique was deeply related to Silver Frost Mount, but when the strange looking silver frost appeared, he was still shocked.
As a saint, he knew much more than the ordinary martial artists, furthermore, it was the well known Silver Frost Mount.
Silver Frost Mount, belonging to one of The 12 Ecliptic Palaces, it was the Aries Constellation’s orthodox inheritance!
Shao De suddenly grew a burning desire, he had no interests in politics, but he was deeply passionate about martial techniques. He lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years, all he wanted was to improve on his martial techniques.
However, after all these years, he did not make any significant progress.
When he was aware that Ling Xu might hold the real inheritance, he became restless. The inheritance of the Silver Frost Mount, had developed countless saint ranks, such an ancient and powerful inheritance, anyone could benefit tremendously even if they just looked at it once.
Shao De’s gaze, was focused on Ling Xu subconsciously.
Ling Xu felt Shao De’s gaze on him, but he was not afraid. So Shao De decided to focus his attacks on me?
That’s fantastic!
Ling Xu’s orange pupil suddenly had a gush of fire, Flamingo spurted out, leaving incandescent fire marks behind. The low-lying white figure and long silver hair flew in the air.
A strong wind brushed past his face, the mangled palm grabbed tighter onto the spear.
The silver spear in his hand, held upright again, and stood firmly.
The head of the spear had the Sheep Horn Wind Bells attached, they rung rhythmically with the breath of wind.
Silverish blue aura shone out again, slashing directly downwards.
Ling Xu was not afraid, remaining stationary on Flamingo’s back, he looked vengeful, he stared with his eyes wide open, a never before seen imposing manner and overflowing willfulness.
The wind bells were like the wind, the silver spear was like a star, and the youth was like fire.
The tip of the spear clashed directly onto the blade aura, silver frost sprinkling all over, Ling Xu was furious, grabbing tight onto the silver spear, the strong power made him fly away again.
The wind whistling in the ears, Ling Xu clenched his teeth, held tight onto the silver spear with all of his energy — even if he was saint rank, the spear would never slip off again!
Blood splattered across the sky.
A swift black shadow, as light as feather, attacked with the sword!
Ding!
The blade aura shattered into pieces.
Crane was blown away again, he felt sweetness in his throat, and he uncontrollably spit out fresh blood. In his heart, his pride surged.
Ha, we blocked it again!
Tang Tian sat on the ground, engrossed in his thoughts, totally unaware of the current situation.
He could actually defend against a saint rank, such a result was beyond Tang Tian’s imagination. With just basic techniques, how could he take down a saint rank?
Saint rank was undoubtedly the strongest martial artists, they had vast true power, exceptional understanding with martial techniques, their own spirit domains……