590 The Fight of Thunder and Hell! (1/2)

”With limited outlook and experience, you don't know how big the world is. If I don't give you a taste of my power, you people will get more daring!” Mei Xue Yan chided. In an instant, she flew higher into the air and did an elegant spin. Her head faced towards the ground while her legs towards the sky. Her hand that originally held one sword, now held two as she fiercely aimed the sword towards the ground.

The strike startled everyone.

A siren rang without warning and instantly, a wall of silver light appeared in front of the seven masters. This straight away showed them the abilities of Mei Xue Yan.

Although it was a simple strike made from a sword, the coverage of this technique covered the whole battlefield. At that moment, the seven masters felt terrified. Her sword was something that they wanted to hide from but it was not something that they could escape from.

The only way to deal with it was to stake their all and go head to head with Mei Xue Yan.

Sacrifice a life, to take another life, was the only option.

To use such a terrifying technique, a person must accumulate lots of power before they can perform.

But, when it came to Mei Xue Yan, whatever logic does not apply.

With just a leap, she easily threw out her sword.

How can this not be shocking to everyone?

The seven masters shouted and exhaled. They assembled all the energy that they could release to attack. Hu Meng Long stood at the front, and instantly released all the power he had, without holding back and dashed towards the silver wall of light. He did not wish for victory and only hope to die with Mei Xue Yan.

He shouted wildly with a heart full of vengeance. Together with his sword, he dashed forward, putting the whole world at the back of his mind, and only thought about his revenge.

His sword was like a shooting star, vanishing in an instant.

Everyone convulsed in fear as they stare at the first astonishing move. This approach was definitely a risky move. If Mei Xue Yan really had an internal injury or if she had used up most of her energy then this blow would determine how the fight would continue.

Whether it's to run away or… but, no matter what, all of them had to mentally prepare themselves.

They cannot be defeated when victory is just within their grasp. Everyone held their breath and focused on the event that happened in front of them. They also kept a close watch on every path that Mei Xue Yan could escape from.

With a thump, a long cry was heard from Hu Meng Long. Together with his sword, he ran into the silver wall of light.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Three clear sounds were made. Hu Meng Long's sword broke into three pieces and disintegrated into dust. His body slowly disappeared as if he was swallowed by a monster. First, his right arm which carried the sword vanished, followed by his head, shoulder, upper body, hip..and then feet.

It was as if there was a ferocious wild beast that slowly but steadily ate Hu Meng Long.

Boom!

The remaining six masters attacked together and for once they came into contact with Mei Xue Yan's sword. It was as though there was a sudden clap of thunder and millions and millions of cold light shot through the whole field.

What flew out at the same time was the bodies of the six masters. All of them had their flesh lacerated as blood continued to flow out of their body. The swords that were in their hands disappeared and they cried in despair while spitting blood out of their mouth.

At that moment, none of them had the demeanour of a master. They fell helplessly onto the ground, landing themselves in an ugly position. All of their energy had been used in their previous burst but only to receive a rebound of an even stronger energy.

At that moment, spinning to control their landing speed was impossible, when they could not even move their fingers.

After all the fighting and total victory, Mei Xue Yan inevitably had to retreat. Her white robe was stained with fresh blood just like the red plums in the snow, gruesome to the eye. Her face turned from pale white to pink and with a cry, she vomited a mouthful of blood.

A concurrent attack by the seven masters was stopped by a sword of Mei Xue Yan.

Crash!

Six figures landed on the floor. The crowd stood still just like wooden puppets as they could not believe what they saw. The six masters rolled in the snow uncontrollably, leaving blood stains everywhere.

Screams and groans were heard, but among the six, three of them rolled over twice and never made a sound again. They had clearly passed away.

Some broke their hands while others broke their leg. But, even though their hands and legs were broken, they still had a life. Some were hit with seven to eight swords and probably would not survive.

”Tian Fa Heaven's Sword!”

Everyone could not help but fear this sword technique. It was a skill that Tian Fa's Lord used to defeat a tribe during the heavenly battle. For ten thousand years, no one had used it on humans, until today. The hegemony of this sword made everyone's heart beat faster. A sword technique that can defeat seven supreme masters.

Such a terrifying sword technique!

This is a sword technique unmatched of any other.