Chapter 1688 - You Really Are Zhang Ruochen (1/2)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Bang.

An explosion occurred as the sword clashed with the palm.

From the dust, one could see that Blue Fang was knocked back.

Yuwen Jing used a soft palm technique to support Blue Fang and cus.h.i.+oned the blow and said, “The opponent has a Saint King level a.s.sa.s.sin puppet. He is not a simple enemy to fight. Do you need my help?”

“No.”

The sharp teeth in his mouth were exposed as he excitedly continued, “After breaking through to third-step Saint King, I have yet to get accustomed to my power. With the help of this battle, I can test the extent of my power.”

“To be able to knock me, Blue Fang, back, you must not be some random pa.s.serby. I am guessing you are a Heavenly King Killer from the Heavenly a.s.sasination Organization.”

Zhang Ruochen stood upright with his sword held horizontally before him, and said, “If you can withstand ten hits from me, I will tell you my real name.”

“You are really c.o.c.ky. To tell you the truth, I only used 50% of my strength just now. If I do my best, you may not be able to block me,” said Blue Fang.

Zhang Ruochen replied, “Really? But I only used 30% of my strength.”

“Ignorant fool.” There were thousands of words that glowed with saintly light on Blue Fang’s golden holy armor. The aura of the whole person became extremely fierce. “Void Smelting Palm!”

Threads of Divine Fire Jingmie and three hundred Rules of Palm Play converged to his right palm.

All of a sudden, the whole Tao Garden was filled with the crackling sounds of flames.

What was used by Blue Fang was a mid-level saint spell for the palms. Its power was quite amazing. Even though the palm seal hadn’t been established, the flame under his feet had already spread to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen didn’t intend to use the power of time and s.p.a.ce. He wanted to try and defeat a top tier genius with just his Sword Way.

At the same time, he also wanted to get accustomed to the greatly increased strength within his body.

Zhang Ruochen raised the sword over his head, and the powerful sword intent came out of his body. Then, a ten-foot-long ‘eight trigrams’ mark appeared at his feet. Within the area, sword Qi ran rampant.

“Sword Eight, Heaven Sword.”

The Holy Qi in the surroundings converged to the eight trigrams seal, and transformed into a layer of Sword Way Xuangang, which condensed on the heavy sword in Zhang Ruochen’s hand.

Whoos.h.!.+

Xuangang was unbreakable.

With a flick of the heavy sword, he broke the palm power of Blue Fang and bombarded his knuckles, culminating in a huge explosion.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen condensing the Sword Way Xuangang, Blue Fang knew that the opponent was more powerful than he’d expected, so he pushed himself to the limit and forced himself to stand against the blow. However, even so, the falling of the heavy sword still made his arm numb and he fell back.

His fist set was a Ten-thousand-pattern Saint Weapon, which blocked the Sword Way Xuangang and was not shattered by the force.

Zhang Ruochen’s sword skills had reached the level of mastery long ago. The eight trigrams under his feet rotated, and the second sword attacked. “Earth Sword.”

This was a piercing technique, and it made a swift beeline to Blue Fang’s forehead.

Since Zhang Ruochen used sword eight, the sword moves he used would be influenced by the Eight Records of the Saint Sword by Sword Saint Xuanji. He divided Sword Eight into eight trigrams.

Blue Fang knew the power of Sword Eight and Sword Way Xuangang. Instead of flying head on, he used a body technique saint spell, the Flying Shadow of the Fire Peng, which included rules of speed, flying, fire, and lightning.

Whoos.h.!.+

On the back of Blue Fang, a pair of flaming Peng wings appeared. With a flash, he disappeared and re-appeared behind Zhang Ruochen.

The speed was like teleportation.

Zhang Ruochen’s sword was a little slower, only hitting the silhouette of Blue Fang.

“Mid-level Saint spell of the physical technique.” Zhang Ruochen felt it was a little inconceivable.

It was not easy to master a mid-level saint spell.

It was more difficult if it was a physical technique.

Moreover, the physical technique used by Blue Fang integrated many kinds of rules. It was obvious that the spell used was not an ordinary Mid-level Saint Spell and was pretty advanced even among Mid-level Saint Spells.

That could make a huge difference.

“Hehehe.”

Blue Fang stood three feet from the ground with a grim smile. Once again, he sped up to a shocking speed, and he used the Void-Smelting Palm again. This palm spell was not only integrated with the rules of the Saintly Way, but was also imbued with a large number of Rules of Truth.

This gave him four times his usual palm power.

The attainments of Blue Fang in the Way of Truth were far beyond Zhang Ruochen’s.

At this stage, Zhang Ruochen could only boost the Saint Spells to be twice as powerful.

Zhang Ruochen had never practiced any physical techniques of the Mid-level Saint Spell, thus his speed was not as fast as that of Blue Fang, but his nerve reaction speed was extremely fast. When the Blue Fang appeared, he attacked with a backhanded stroke of his sword. “Thunder Sword.”

For this attack, Zhang Ruochen also used more than 200 Rules of Truth in his body to integrate into the sword technique, while the Sword Way Xuangang condensed into layers of waves and collided with the attack from Blue Fang.

As every layer of Sword Way Xuangang collided with the Palm Seal, the power of Blue Fang’s attack was reduced.

When all Sword Way Xuangang had been smashed, Zhang Ruochen’s heavy sword finally collided with the palm of the Blue Fang. However, the edge of the sword swept on the wrist of Blue Fang, with sparks flying everywhere from the friction.

With that carefully placed technique, Blue Fang’s fist was diverted from its course, but now the tip of the sword pointed at Blue Fang’s forehead again.

Blue Fang’s face changed, and he used his physical technique again. The figure of the Fire Peng dashed into the distance.