1146 Are You Even Worthy?! (1/2)
The strength of the Blood of Yellow Flame was truly astounding, but it was extremely dependent on Young Master Jun. It was like a child that had obtained incredulous strength and enjoyed showing it off before his closest kins. When Young Master Jun was free, it would fly out on its own and circle Young Master Jun.
Circling was fine… but it just had to zip through between Young Master Jun's legs… back and forth…
Having a whale of a time…
The Blood of Yellow Flame was extremely elated, satisfied, and happy!
But a certain someone was more depressed… and even worried…
That place… is it a place for a divine weapon to be flying through? He could not even afford a small cut there ah…
Young Master Jun had to forcefully use the sword chant to make this fellow go back in.
Without this sword chant…. Young Master Jun would probably be scared into a state of impotence by this sword…
A chilling breeze that blew under his crotch from time to time… Who could be unafraid of it…
Which man would be able to endure such a feeling, ah!
There was no exception to this!
So this time, Jun Mo Xie completely let the sword go on its own. He only infused a single thought into it. This fellow is a huge baddie! Do a good job and settle him! You will be rewarded heavily!
You will be rewarded heavily… This was a huge temptation to Blood of Yellow Flame.
And this fellow in front looks rather powerful. If I manage to devour all of his cultivation… Then how much stronger will I grow ,ah?
So this sword began attacking at Zhan Lun Hui enthusiastically. Chopping, slicing, thrusting, stabbing away.
There was some sort of pattern or routine to the sword move of a person… no matter how exquisite it was… but the sword techniques…
This ten thousand year old expert Zhan Lun Hui had yet to figure it out…
Zhan Lun Hui placed all his focus on the person 'wielding the sword'… on that powerful 'opponent'… He had never imagined that all these attacks were of the sword's own will and accord…
Why did the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master become this powerful now? Forget the Nine Nether Frost Blade, but this sword control is too divine, too fiendish…
Zhan Lun Hui used his sword rapidly to fend off the attacks. The more he fought, the more he felt that the world really changed at an alarming rate, ah…
To think that there is someone who can control two swords at the same time and use different strokes. And every single stroke was complicated and something he had never seen before.
If this person was not battling against him and he was not in a pathetic state, Zhan Lun Hui had the urge to exclaim in excitement! This level of sword technique was truly divine! It had reached a level of perfection!
The use of the Nine Nether Frost Blade was exquisite, but there were still small flaws that could be captured. But those strokes used by that divine sword left Zhan Lun Hui completely dazzled and stunned!
To think that someone was able to deliver a thousand blows in the snap of a finger! And every single blow was ruthless, quick, and vicious! And at a different place!
One moment it was at the head, and the next, it was the foot! Striking at the chest from the front, and the next one was from the back! One moment, its attack was mighty like an explosion of thunder, the next moment, it was gentle like the leaves swaying in the breeze…
The most terrifying thing was that all the attacks were equally balanced! What sort of detailed and precise control it required, ah!
What sort of monster is using this sword, ah?!
Zhan Lun Hui was about to cry for his mother! This attacking style and level of control was too freakish! This went beyond logic!
Not to mention the level of dexterity, Xuan Qi, and strength of the wrists and arms it required to deliver these sword strokes… Just on how was it constantly attacking and changing directions… it was enough to make even an expert like Zhan Lun Hui suffer the devil's bite numerous times!
But these series of attack continued to rain down seamlessly, relentlessly! As if the person wielding the sword knew no exhaustion and did not use any strength… or perhaps, was just taking his body as a joke…
Could it be that the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master had already reached such a godly state?
In such a short period of time, Zhan Lun Hui had been stabbed more than a hundred times! But his body was strengthened to be unharmed even by Heavenly Tribulation, thousands of times stronger than iron! Even the Blood of Yellow Flame could not pierce through it if Zhan Lun Hui put on his full defenses! Otherwise, this body of Zhan Lun Hui would have already turned into mince meat!
But these were still significant strains!