Chapter 1648: Chapter 1745: Facing 8 Enemies Alone
The strength of the Eight Swordsn surpasses ordinary Great Longevity practitioners. Each of them was a renowned swordmaster of their ti, with profound expertise in the Sword Tao and wielding legendary blades that once appeared on the fad Sword Rankings. Hence, the combat prowess of these Eight Swordsn is truly terrifying.
Even soone as powerful as the East Pole Heaven King would find it hard to determine victory or defeat in a clash against them.
If Fang Lin didn’t reveal all of his power, he wouldn’t stand a chance against these eight individuals. Though the two Ancient Demons he’d previously faced were formidable, Fang Lin felt their threat paled in comparison to the Eight Swordsn.
However, at this mont, even though the Eight Swordsn were surrounding Fang Lin, they hesitated to act. They could sense an incredibly strong aura emanating from Fang Lin, vastly different from when he was previously coerced to co.
The heavy, oppressive power he exuded seed scarcely inferior to that of the Sealing Sword Pavilion Master.
Holding his ancient spear, Fang Lin coldly surveyed the Eight Swordsn, his gaze devoid of fear but brimming with fighting spirit.
“What’s wrong? Afraid to make a move? Weren’t you all so high and mighty back in Tang Capital?” Fang Lin sneered, his tone tinged with mockery.
The eight exchanged glances. Though Fang Lin’s displayed aura was undeniably strong, these eight were once unparalleled swordmasters who road the world. They wouldn’t be intimidated so easily.
In the next instant, all eight attacked simultaneously, drawing their legendary blades!
Buzz!
Brilliant sword lights erupted, and eight sharp edges targeted Fang Lin’s vital spots. They repeated the sa approach used in Tang Capital—not aiming to kill, but striving to capture Fang Lin in the simplest, most direct manner.
Boom!
Flas exploded abruptly, violent heat waves surging in all directions. The Eight Swordsn didn’t dare withstand the Skyfire from Fang Lin’s Ancient Lamp of Fla God and had to scatter and dodge the flas.
Yet, as they dodged, each of the eight slashed their swords, unleashing eight streams of Sword Qi toward Fang Lin.
“Can this harm ?” Fang Lin laughed heartily, allowing the eight streams of Sword Qi to strike his body.
The eight were instantly shocked. Though their strikes were not full-powered, they carried seventy to eighty percent of their strength, yet they didn’t leave so much as a scratch on Fang Lin?
Before the eight could react, their legendary swords radiated astonishing energy that enveloped them with Sword Universe Qi.
With the protection of Sword Universe Qi, the Eight Swordsn could attack without worrying too much about the Skyfire on Fang Lin’s body.
“Co on!” Fang Lin, brandishing his ancient spear, fought fiercely against the Eight Swordsn.
This was a battle of unimaginable intensity. Each of the Eight Swordsn had a unique sword move, and Fang Lin simply couldn’t match the sheer number of attacks coming his way—let alone eight masters at once.
Yet Fang Lin’s greatest advantage at this mont wasn’t just the power of eight Ancient Lamps of Fla God; it was his True Dragon Physique.
The existence of the True Dragon Physique made Fang Lin’s physical body stronger than even Immortal Martial Artists, allowing him to endure the Eight Swordsn’s combined assaults and counter them.
The Eight Swordsn grew increasingly shocked. Despite appearing to have the upper hand, they hadn’t managed to impact Fang Lin at all. Every strike against his body produced tallic clanging sounds, as if they struck indestructible iron.
“Has this man’s physique truly reached such a terrifying level?” The Eight Swordsn were all stunned internally.
It was worth noting that their swords had once graced the Sword Rankings, each qualifying as divine weapons.
Furthermore, in the hands of these eight swordmasters, the full potential of these legendary blades could be realized.
And yet, they still couldn’t injure Fang Lin, underscoring just how terrifyingly strong he had beco.
Bam!
Fang Lin attacked relentlessly, thrusting his ancient spear toward one swordsman, who imdiately dodged. Fang Lin followed with a kick, unleashing the Heaven Step technique from the Confucian School.
One Power Breaks Ten Thousand Swords!
The Eight Swordsn retreated simultaneously, their sword moves neutralized by Fang Lin’s single kick.
At the sa ti, Fang Lin slamd his palm outward, the Power of the Sacred Tree converging into a sky-shaking golden hand that descended upon the eight.
Without hesitation, the Eight Swordsn combined their swords to resist, their sword energies soaring toward the heavens to collide with the golden hand.
Boom!!!
Sword Qi exploded, and the golden hand also unleashed trendous power. The two forces clashed and balanced, stirring upheaval in both heaven and earth as Sword Qi perated the sky.
Ultimately, the golden hand was blocked by the eight’s collective effort, and Fang Lin used the brief mont to prepare another move.
A small, seemingly unremarkable fla swirled in Fang Lin’s left hand, flickering quietly. The space around it warped under its searing heat.
Fang Lin grinned at the Eight Swordsn and hurled the fla toward them.
“Not good!” shouted the lone female among the eight, her Sword Universe Qi intensifying. The other seven followed suit, releasing additional Sword Universe Qi to shield themselves and retreat together.
But the fireball moved too swiftly, exploding before them in re monts.
The scalding flas imdiately engulfed them, the devastating heat waves surging to the heavens. Countless ancient trees reduced to ashes, and several demon beasts nearby were caught in the blaze.
Even the waterfall and pool of water were evaporated instantly, becoming streams of white vapor.
The Tentacle Ancient Demon hiding within the water pool scread in agony as Skyfire consud it, leaping out desperately.
Fang Lin exhaled lightly, the flas on his body dimming sowhat. That earlier move concentrated the power of the eight Ancient Lamps of Fla God, suppressing the flas for a massive, instantaneous release. Its power was undoubtedly terrifying.
However, such a move couldn’t be used repeatedly. The power of the Ancient Lamps required ti to replenish the fire energy in the world. After that strike, the lamps’ strength had diminished sowhat, though it didn’t greatly affect Fang Lin.
As the overwhelming flas gradually dispersed, the Eight Swordsn reappeared.
To Fang Lin’s dismay, not a single one of them had died.
Such was expected—Great Longevity warriors were notoriously difficult to kill, let alone eight elite swordmasters. Their combined defense was naturally remarkable, and Fang Lin’s single technique wasn’t sufficient to take them down.
Still, the Eight Swordsn were heavily injured. Their protective Sword Universe Qi had failed to entirely fend off the sudden explosion of flas, leaving them battered and miserable. The worst among them had both arms and half their body charred black, exposing their bones.
“Your lives are quite tenacious. I wonder, though—how many more tis can you endure this?” Fang Lin spoke with a sinister smile as another fla began to form in his hand, radiating an even more terrifying aura.
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