Dragon Slaying Thunder
Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations Sweat dripped from Martial Thunder's forehead, but his body was cold.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that the person who had caused the Punishment Alliance to retreat in defeat over the past two days was actually Long Chen!
"According to the news from the Zhenyuan General, you're only at the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. How can you have such strength?" Martial Thunder took a deep breath. Although the Xing League was formed by Gongsun Xing, it was actually backed by the General Zhenyuan Mansion.
Ever since they found out that Long Chen had killed the son of the Zhenyuan General, Long Chen had become the Xing League's top priority.
According to Martial Thunder's knowledge, the Crown Prince also wanted Long Chen's life …
Long Chen did not reply. Although he was only at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he had the strength of six thousand jin in a single punch. Relying on his martial skills, he could fight against the Level 6 Lingwujing Martial Thunder.
In reality, Long Chen could have followed the Rain League members to escape and then assassinated them. With his skill in assassination, even if Martial Thunder was extremely vigilant, he would still die at night.
However, Long Chen chose to fight them head-on. Firstly, he wanted to test his current strength. Secondly, he did not want to waste any more time. He had already accumulated more than a hundred thousand points, enough to exchange for a large amount of resources.
To Long Chen, increasing his cultivation was the most important thing. He even planned to exchange all his points for spiritual medicine and then personally refine them into pills to maximize their effects.
After a short moment of shock, Martial Thunder took a deep breath and stared at Long Chen. He said in a low voice, "The information from the General Zhenyuan Mansion can't be wrong. It's impossible for you to have a breakthrough in your cultivation in such a short time. In other words, you're only proficient in assassination …"
According to the information he received, Long Chen was only at the second level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. He was only sixteen years old. Martial Thunder secretly thought that Long Chen was too young. If he continued to hide and wait for an opportunity to strike, it would be extremely troublesome. However, he was not afraid of Long Chen in a direct confrontation.
However, Long Chen did not want to talk to him. The long sword in his hand whistled and streaked across the sky. In the blink of an eye, it fell towards Wu Lei.
Long Chen had used all of his physical strength in this attack without using any martial arts techniques. He wanted to see the difference between his physical strength and an ordinary Level 6 Lingwujing's.
Martial Thunder was stunned. He did not expect Long Chen to be so tough. He shouted coldly, "You're courting death. How dare you compete with me in terms of strength!"
The Level 6 Lingwujing Martial Thunder immediately slashed down with a silver-ringed broadsword in his hand. His immense strength seemed to be able to cut the air in half, bringing about gusts of wind. His powerful strength was fully displayed!
Crack.
The sword and the broadsword clashed. Both of them wanted to test each other's strength. However, Martial Thunder's expression changed drastically. He stared at Long Chen's back as if he had seen a monster. He exclaimed, "How, how is this possible? You've only condensed three Dragon-Elephant Shadows. How can your attack be on par with mine?"
A warrior at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm was on par with an expert at Level 6 Lingwujing. If this attack was spread out, it would probably cause a huge uproar. One must know that every level of the Spiritual Martial Realm had a difference of a thousand pounds of strength. If one excluded the difference in martial arts techniques, the difference of a thousand pounds of strength alone would be an insurmountable gap.
Long Chen was three levels below Martial Thunder. If his martial arts techniques were exquisite, it would be understandable even though he was a genius. However, he was using his strength to fight against Martial Thunder!
Martial Thunder's disdain collapsed instantly. A warrior at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm had the strength of a warrior at the sixth level. This kind of genius made him feel terrified.
"I've indeed underestimated you. With your talent, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find a second person like you in the Imperial School. However, if you want to rely on this to win against me, it's still far from enough!"
Martial Thunder stared at Long Chen coldly. He waved the broadsword in his right hand again. A scorching aura rose up and down on the blade, emitting bursts of red light. It was as if it was burning!
"Eighth level Spiritual Martial Technique, Flame Chain Slash!"
Although Martial Thunder was surprised by Long Chen's strength, he believed that with his martial arts techniques, Long Chen would not be able to defeat him. After all, he was only sixteen years old. Moreover, Iron Mountain City was a remote city. How could it be compared to the Imperial Capital?
An eighth-grade spirit ranked saber art was enough to crush Long Chen!
The long saber followed like a shadow, like a red-hot soldering iron, but Long Chen still stood in the same place without saying a word. The Wind Chant Purple Vein Sword in his hand suddenly rose to meet the saber head-on, and gusts of wind swept out, covering the sky and covering the earth.
King Level Sword Technique, Imperial Wind Sword Technique!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The sword light scattered like a gust of wind, pouring out in torrents. Martial Thunder's broadsword shadow was shattered inch by inch, and the Flame Chain Slash was broken in an instant!
Puchi!
A ghastly wound appeared on Martial Thunder's chest. His eyes were wide open, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He knelt on the ground with one knee.
"This is a King Level Martial Technique. A King Level Martial Technique that has reached the Perfection Stage. How is this possible? How old are you …" Martial Thunder only now knew how terrifying Long Chen was. This attack made him completely collapse.
A sixteen-year-old boy who was only at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm was not at a disadvantage in terms of strength. He also used a King Level Martial Technique to defeat him. This was simply a monster!
Long Chen looked at Martial Thunder and thought that with his King Level Martial Technique, he would only be able to fight against Martial Thunder at the seventh or eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. After all, although he was only at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he actually had strength close to the sixth level of the Mortal Martial Realm.
"If I can gather the strength of a few more Dracophants and rely on a King Level Martial Technique, I will be the strongest person under the Soul Formation Stage. According to the Chaotic Golden Canon, if I gather the strength of thirty-six Dracophants, I will be able to fight against a Soul Formation Stage expert!"
Thirty-six Dracophants was equivalent to thirty-six thousand pounds of strength. This strength was already comparable to an ancient demon beast.
Long Chen could not even imagine what it would be like to enter the Soul Formation Stage with such a body …
Seeing Long Chen slowly walking over with his sword, Martial Thunder felt the impending death. He roared, "I will wait for you. When Gongsun Xing comes out of seclusion, you will die. You have angered the Zhenyuan General and the Eldest Prince. Only death awaits you!"
Slash.
Long Chen was not moved at all. He killed Martial Thunder with one strike. Then, he casually picked up Martial Thunder's storage ring and quickly left. Since Gongsun Xing was the leader of the Xing League, his cultivation must be above Martial Thunder's.
Now that he was about to break through, once he came out of seclusion, his cultivation would not be lower than the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. After thinking about it, Long Chen thought that he had to break through as soon as possible. After all, his opponent was not only Gongsun Xing, but also the General Zhenyuan Mansion.
The fire continued, and the survivors were all trapped in the mountain stream.
The members of the Rain League were all frightened. They were afraid that Martial Thunder would come and kill them, so they hid everywhere. However, even when the fire dissipated, Martial Thunder did not appear. The entire field seemed to have stopped fighting.
"Martial Thunder is dead!"
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