953 、 Heartless Heart
"Moon Sky Sixteen Nights!" Shi Mingdong's Demon Blade – Mikazuki Munechika had completely disappeared into the darkness. The black wraiths were also hidden in the darkness and could not be seen.
At this moment, the corpses of the Sleib tribe's bandits and some of the Herberlon Company's employees who were killed in the war started to emit pale white spiritual bodies. Then, these spiritual bodies were tainted by the power of the Devil's Blade and turned black as they surrounded Shi Mingdong.
As the number of wraiths increased, the life essence of the corpses was also brought out by the wraiths and integrated into Shi Mingdong's body. The hideous wound on his chest also healed a lot.
On the other side, the battle between Shi Mingdong and Hadan Temur had reached its climax. Hadan Temur roared and swung the scimitar in one hand like a ghost while the thorny copper staff in the other hand smashed down with great force! Not only that, the thorns on the copper staff kept growing like countless tentacles, trying to entangle Shi Mingdong completely.
Shi Mingdong's expression was still relaxed. The long sword in his hand was swinging rhythmically with Quan Shou Jianding. Although his movements did not seem fast, each slash seemed to be predictable and landed on Hadan Temur's most uncomfortable spot. However, Hadan Temur's strength was so great that even Shi Mingdong's feet caved in from the impact of the huge force!
Although it seemed like he was suppressing Shi Mingdong, Hadan Temur's expression was getting more and more serious because Shi Mingdong had not really made a move yet! He was just watching a show! Playing a monkey! He wanted to see how many unique skills he had!!
Was he really weaker than Shi Mingdong?! Team 'Moon Goddess', ranked second in the Gold Group! Was he really not as good as this old man? Hadan Temur let out a roar, "Gale Armor!!!"
A gust of wind came and surrounded Hadan Temur. This gust of wind became more and more solid as it moved faster and faster, even forming wind blades! Kacha! Kacha! Even the surrounding buildings were cut into countless pieces.
"Come on! Don't think that I didn't do anything after the last battle!! "Hadan Temur charged forward again!
"Hehehehe …" Craftsman Shi suddenly chuckled. The blade in his hand abruptly shifted, and his entire figure became ethereal. "Supreme Seven Tachi Blade, Floating Boat!"
Swoosh! A chilling saber aura slashed out, meeting the domineering gale head-on. Then, Shi Xueman's saber turned in the direction of the gale, drifting like a small boat amidst the raging waves of the gale. However, its speed was not slow at all as it followed the direction of the gale and slashed at Hadan Temur's chest!
Dang! With a crisp sound, the machete blocked the blade aura. However, at that moment, Shi Qiang was already in front of him, slashing out countless times! Dang! Dang! Dang! Hadan Temur was instantly battered and exhausted. He barely managed to block the attack, but with a splat, his thigh was slashed by the saber, and blood instantly gushed out!
At the same time, a boundless darkness shrouded over, and countless mournful cries of ghosts echoed all around! Innumerable black vengeful spirits merged into one with the darkness, and surged towards Shi Xueman! However, Shi Xueman merely chuckled. With a light shake of his saber, endless blade aura spread out in all directions, cutting the vengeful spirits into pieces!
A black longsword slashed towards him without a sound! There was no air-piercing sound, and no reflection! But Shi Xueman suddenly took a step back, and the longsword slashed towards another direction! Dang! Waizumi abruptly collided with an object out of thin air!
Shi Mingdong's figure appeared, and around him, there were several Shi Mingdong's. Each of them held a knife hilt in their hands, but the hilt looked empty! Missing their attack, the Shi Mingdong's immediately encircled them from all directions, assuming a slashing posture, and yet the blades in their hands were still invisible!
Shi Xueman suddenly sighed. "Junior, you've gone astray! Such tricks were counterproductive to the cultivation of the Sword Dao. Although you refused to become my disciple, I still want to teach you a lesson. Watch closely, Tachi of the Seven Supreme Blades, Distant Mountain! "
An immeasurably domineering blade aura swept across! Those Shi Mingdong's clones were instantly enveloped within the net of blades, and shattered one after another. But when the last clone vanished, there was still no trace of Shi Mingdong! In less than a blink of an eye, in the instant that Shi Xueman struck, the crescent moon in the night sky abruptly descended! Growing larger and faster! So this was Shi Mingdong's true killing move! That crescent moon was a horrifying flash of a blade!
Boom!! The flash of the blade slashed down! It was so powerful that even the surrounding concrete buildings were crushed by the immense force! Shi Xueman's body appeared incomparably small before the flash of the blade!
Shi Mingdong's true form finally showed itself, and he was right behind the crescent moon! At that moment, Shi Xueman's expression finally changed. He gritted his teeth and held his longsword before his chest. "Tachi of the Eight Supreme Blades, Murasame!"
Boom!! Two incomparably powerful flashes of blades collided!
At that moment, the darkness abruptly dispersed, and the surroundings were filled with light. Explosions and flames once again filled everyone's surroundings.
"I'm a ninja, not a swordsman. Kill the enemy before me, and protect my important companions. This is my way of the sword!! " Shi Mingdong once again assumed his stance, and a large number of black vengeful spirits once again gathered on the Demon Blade in his hand – Mikazuki Munechika!
Hadan Temur also recovered, and took two steps forward to stand on the other side of Shi Xueman, the power of the Wind God still howling above the blade and the thorny staff.
Shi Xueman stood quietly, and suddenly, a piece of his shirt fluttered and fell to the ground. That was the only result of Shi Mingdong's earth-shattering strike! But Shi Xueman was also a little surprised, and nodded slightly. "You're the first person in the last ten years to hit me with a blade. Looks like I was wrong, and you've really found your true heart. Then, I'll put away my teaching mentality, and fight you face to face. "
As he spoke, Shi Xueman suddenly let out a breath of turbid air, and then, he completely disappeared!
No! He did not disappear, he was still standing there, but Shi Mingdong could not sense his presence. Although his eyes could see, his brain and his consciousness kept telling him that there was nothing there!! It was too terrifying! One had to know that even an inanimate object would give off a sensation. For example, when entering a clothing store in the middle of the night, people would usually be scared by the fashion models, because they could sense the existence of the models.
But Shi Xueman had subverted that. He was there, but not there at the same time. There was no aura, no temperature, no killing intent, no feeling, nothing at all!
"Careful, kid! Shi Xueman is known as the Dual Consummate Sword Saint! In other words, he has two ultimate arts! Last time, I was defeated by this move!! "Hadan Temur said in a deep voice. He seemed nervous, or maybe excited.
"This is my way of the sword …" Shi Xueman suddenly spoke. Even though he was speaking, Shi Mingdong could not sense his presence!
"Heartless Heart!"
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