As Man Xiong honed his swordsmanship, the mont he heard the wind, he already knew the attack direction of the opponent. He agilely squatted to dodge, and just as the massive iron rod whooshed over his head, his body surged forward, and the heavy sword in his hand swept up in a perfect arc, slashing towards He Chongshan’s chest.
He Chongshan reacted swiftly as well. The mont the iron rod missed its mark, he was prepared to block the opponent’s follow-up attack, not with a weapon, but with the Power of Laws.
"Condense!" He Chongshan activated the Power of Laws within him, and in an instant, a mysterious steel aura erged from his body, transforming into a heart-protecting mirror in front of his chest.
Clang~~~
The heavy sword clashed with the heart-protecting mirror with a crisp sound, but almost no one could hear it. The blast caused by Lu Hong’s explosion obscured everyone’s vision and hearing.
As the senses of the warriors on the battlefield returned, He Chongshan and Man Xiong had already exchanged dozens of blows, and in these battles, Man Xiong had the upper hand. One was purely relying on the battlefield’s instinctual combat skills, while the other had the sa combat instincts and an added mastery in swordsmanship.
Who do you think has the greater advantage in such a duel?
Obviously, it’s Man Xiong.
Not far from He Chongshan, his trusted aide regained his sight and imdiately looked at his master. Seeing him, the aide quickly rushed forward to shield He Chongshan behind him.
At this mont, He Chongshan was already covered in cyan-black armor, but streaks of golden blood continued to seep through the gaps in his armor.
Yes, in those brief monts of battle, He Chongshan had not managed to fully protect his body with the Power of Laws’ bestowed armor. And Man Xiong, having fought He Chongshan countless tis, was naturally very familiar with his armor, familiar enough to know when and where the armor would manifest.
The first slash aid directly at He Chongshan’s chest was to test whether he had activated his armor. If He Chongshan hadn’t activated his armor imdiately, the first strike would have ended the battle, which would be great. If he did activate it, Man Xiong could sense it through this strike and then have a clear understanding of where to attack next.
"I didn’t expect you to have actually mastered swordsmanship. It’s the Divine Spirit Clan person who taught you, right?" He Chongshan was also quite familiar with Man Xiong and knew his determination to learn swordsmanship. However, no one in the Fire Domain knew swordsmanship. Man Xiong once even crafted a weapon resembling a sword himself and fought a battle with it against He Chongshan. In that battle, He Chongshan almost killed Man Xiong. Seeing Man Xiong again today, with a new long sword in hand, He Chongshan instinctively placed himself back in that mont.
But unexpectedly, Man Xiong’s attack this ti was too fierce and extrely difficult to defend against. Although the long sword was clearly unyielding, why was every attack angle so tricky, so tricky that the iron rod in his hand couldn’t completely block it?
Golden blood dripped from Man Xiong’s long sword, and his eyes were full of excitent and exhilaration. Although he was renowned in the Fire Clan, there was always a point of criticism that he was slightly inferior to He Chongshan. Even though no one had ever said such things in his presence, Man Xiong believed everyone in the Fire Clan thought so.
Therefore, in each confrontation with He Chongshan, he tried everything possible to defeat him, even taking many detours to try new thods, almost getting himself killed in the process. Until today, he finally managed to repel the unmatched—combining divine powers and defense—He Chongshan head-on with his Green Peak Longsword!
Indeed, He Chongshan, the son of the Clan Leader, was a renowned unmatched figure of the He Clan. Even his father’s reputation was eclipsed by him. He Chongshan was born with extraordinary Titan strength, and after mastering the steel law and forming the mysterious iron armor, he added unmatched defense to his already unrivaled divine power. After all, in this era, not many Titans mastered forging techniques. The Fire Clan was an exception, or else so many clans wouldn’t be buying weapons from them.
As for armor, the forging techniques of the Fire Clan had not yet advanced to the point where they could forge suitable armor for Titans in battle. Previous attempts were made, but the weight and portability of the armor hindered the warriors’ actions, making it more convenient to fight bare-chested, so they didn’t pursue it further in this aspect.
"Yes, Master Lu taught swordsmanship. Today is the day I prove myself with swordsmanship, and you will be my stepping stone!"
Saying this, both glanced towards Lu Hong, wanting to see the outco of his confrontation with the Thunder Titan.
Following their gaze, they saw the previously imposing Thunder Titan now lying on the ground, facing upwards, with a massive hole in his chest, and his heart shattered into pieces, thoroughly dead.
As for Lu Hong, he stood on the Thunder Titan’s forehead, drenched in blood—but none of it was his, for it belonged to his opponent.
After killing this Titan, who had mastered the Power of Laws, Lu Hong finally broke away from the cautious style he had adhered to since arriving on the Ancient Heavenly Realm Continent. The whole essence of his person underwent a transformative change.
From the mont Lu Hong traversed over, step by step, leaving the Continent of God’s Grace, venturing out of the Star Sea, then the Star Domain, the Constant Domain, and the Nine Domains, he had already been stained with the slaughter of countless battles. How could he not possess an overwhelming killing intent?
However, Lu Hong had always suppressed this within him, hiding it, as the might of the Titans left him unwilling to expose even a fraction. But today, after slaying a formidable Thunder Titan who mastered strong laws, Lu Hong possessed the ans to establish himself on this ancient continent, as long as he didn’t encounter a Divine King level entity.
The killing intent was invisible, but in the eyes of the surrounding Titans, it seed as though a fierce lion lay atop Lu Hong, glaring bloodthirstily at each of them.
For a mont, every Titan Soldier looking at Lu Hong instinctively stepped back, trying to put distance between themselves and him.
But unfortunately, Lu Hong, who had released himself, was unwilling to seal away the things he had suppressed deep within him.
"Kill!"
Lu Hong shouted in a roar akin to a lion’s.
Celestial eyes drew in golden Titan blood from all directions, condensing above the battlefield.
Golden rivers of blood cracked the firmant, with torrents cascading down furiously in every direction.
With the heavy sword in hand, imbued by Divine Power, and mingled with his own golden blood, a towering golden form, a thousand feet tall, burst forth from the ground.
Yes, at this mont, Lu Hong released the side of himself that had once claid countless lives. The combative nature had always been in Lu Hong’s bones, only subdued greatly due to past deaths. But now, in such a suppressive life on the Heavenly Realm continent, his self-imposed restraint had reached its limit.
In a complete eruption, all of Lu Hong’s heavenly ans unfolded, with God Lord level power unleashed and added upon his already Titan-surpassing body, appearing like an unparalleled god of death descending into the battlefield’s center.
As the golden form lifted its arm, a blood-colored heavy sword, conjured by the Blood Law, sketched into being.
Sword in hand, the golden form instantly lunged towards the nearest He Clan Titan.
The eyes of this He Clan Titan flickered with panic, hastily retreating.
Sadly, before this Titan could even take two steps back, Lu Hong’s sword edge already approached.
The Titan frantically raised his weapon to block, and as the mighty blow landed, the surrounding land roared and shattered, sinking several feet deep.
The He Clan Titan, who had barely managed to block, had yet to relish in his relief when his weapon was disard with a simple flourish of the sword.
With a squelch, the blood-colored heavy sword pierced the Titan’s chest, constantly drawing golden blood from within, outlining a faded nacing face behind Lu Hong.
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