Chapter 491: Ball-Ache (2/2)

… Logically speaking, he should be happy when he heard the opponent use the same trick again. After all, by using the same trick again, it meant that the opponent might be at their wit's end. However, the flood dragon was completely unhappy.

No matter who, it was hard to be happy when other people threw c.r.a.ps on his or her own home.

The last time, he dispatched his whole army, which resulted in the astonis.h.i.+ng three days battle. This time, he decided to go out alone.

Because his dragon sons and grandsons still needed a long time to recover, and he didn't want to let them all die just for several human cultivators. With the power of those humans, he alone could cope with it.

When he flew out of the water, more than thirty cultivators of Spirit Sword Mountain had been waiting for him in mid-air for a long time.

There was no need for the two sides to speak. Once they met, they immediately started the fight.

This was the first time the golden generation actually implemented their leveling plan.

After the previous battle with the beast tide, the strength of the flood dragon of Blessed Fountain had been reduced. He could still bring enormous danger to them, but it would not be a fatal one. At the same time, the flood dragon also took a relatively cautious stance in his fighting att.i.tude. He hated this group of cultivators, but he didn't want to risk his life fighting with them.

As a result, the battle was carried out in a shocking but not dangerous way, and the decentralized tactic developed by Ouyang Shang achieved great success. The thirty-seven cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect appeared to be loose like sand, but they unwittingly condensed into a whole during the battle. They supported each other and cooperated with each other, their tacit understanding from the dozens of years of training together in the sect caused their actions to be like pa.s.sing clouds and flowing water. Although the opponent obviously had an overwhelming advantage in power, he could never really overwhelm them.

This battle eventually lasted for one day and one night until both sides felt exhausted. At this time, the situation of flood dragon was slightly better—as a monster, he was naturally born with great magical ability and powerful physique which was more resilient than human beings. But just as he was about to raise his leftover energy to finish them, a brown sword light firmly kept him in place.

”d.a.m.n it, it's you again!”

After a day of fierce fighting, the flood dragon had already vaguely identified those tiny humans. And the one that held out this brown sword light was one of his most hated humans—because this guy had already thwarted his many opportunities.

Although the cooperation of the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect during the fight was very tacit, it was not perfect. There were many flaws during that whole day battle. And how could the flood dragon not be able to capture it? It was just that… whenever he was ready to deal a finis.h.i.+ng blow, he would be stopped by such sword light, which caused him to be badly bruised.

The defense capability of Non-Phase Sword Defense had already completely surpa.s.sed that of Jindan Stage category. Perhaps this would not be of concern for when the second level flood dragon still had his peak strength, but he simply couldn't maintain his peak strength under the siege of more than thirty cultivators. That red and white dressed kid's ability to grasp opportunity in battle was too strong. Everytime that brown sword light appeared, it appeared just at the right time and spot, which disabled him from showing all his strength.

And whenever he was ready to s.h.i.+ft his target and concentrate his attack on him… there would be another pesky cultivator who, at the speed of a ghost, barrage him with fierce attacks, forcing his attention away.

Fortunately, the most annoying guy had jumped out in front of him to die. Others had already withdrawn, leaving him behind alone. No matter how strong his brown sword light was, could it stand against the sharp teeth of the second level flood dragon?

However, in this desperate situation, that human cultivator happily smiled.

”After waiting for a whole day, I finally have the opportunity to have a one on one with you. Let's have a good time.”

With that, the brown sword light scattered away, only for him to see the human cultivator boldly withdraw the Sword of Mount Kun in his right hand. The human took half a step forward and bloomed out primal chaos light from the hollow of his left palm. Being naturally vigilant, the flood dragon immediately blew out a mouthful of stench toxic gas away from his body.

Then, he was glad that he was careful. That primal chaos light, in a flash, condensed into a sharp blade. Like a hot knife through b.u.t.ter, it penetrated the enveloping toxic gas and reached his body. The flood dragon promptly rose his scales on his body as a defense. Immediately, the primal chaos sword qi exploded and the dragon scales were smashed. Although the fallout sword qi was greatly weakened, it still cut his flesh.

This terribly surprised the flood dragon. If he hadn't chosen to stay away due to caution, being hit by such a sword qi, the consequence was really unthinkable...

Being frightened into anger, the flood dragon simply resorted to his own inner core dragon ball, spitting it out from his mouth toward the opponent like an artillery sh.e.l.l… This was a very risky move, but it certainly had the 'get over and be done with it' effect.

In the face of such a sharp offensive, the opponent didn't dare to relax. w.a.n.g Lu retracted his primal chaos sword light and then drew out his Sword of Mount Kun, which symbolized his defense, into an arc. It was a three feet radius circular arc, which was one of his strongest defense move that he had mastered.

Three feet sword defense.

The next moment, a strong shockwave came from the tip of the sword and instantly swept his entire body. The three feet sword defense only lasted for a moment before it collapsed. His originally smoothly circulated sword qi scattered away, his two hundred and six sword bones were almost torn to pieces, and he himself was flung away like a rock by a huge irresistible force. In a flash, he disappeared into a lush woodland.

The flood dragon subconsciously wanted to pursue but quickly stopped.

The opponent was directly bombarded by his dragonball… There was no need for him to take a risk.

——

On the other side, in the midst of crumbling trees, a towering giant tree swayed slightly.

At the root of the tree, the depression caused by the strong impact could be seen clearly. In the middle of the depression, a human shape was vaguely visible, only it was covered with blood, broken branches and soil, seemingly in a sorry situation.

Krak… A crisp bone sound was heard. A moment later, a man tried to stand up in the midst of the mess. Even though his body swayed and some of his joints were visibly distorted, he eventually stood up.

The man moved his neck to the left and right, choked out the congestion from his nasal cavity, and then stretched his limbs.

”Phew, being hit by someone's ball in the face is so f*cking invigorating!”