Chapter 1872 - 1873: Ye Xuan Injured
"If you wish to seize it, then cut!!"
The thunderous roar echoed like a rolling thunder, shaking the air. It seemed as if in an instant, the entire atmosphere of the flower world had reached a peak of grim determination and solemnity.
Sword Intent rampaged, Killing Aura soared into the sky!
Ye Xuan held the Dragon Blood Sword, his posture as straight as a spear, expressionless, like the sole War God in this world, wild and unrestrained, peerless throughout the ages.
Such arrogance? Such confidence?
Even though, due to aiding Lou Yaoyao, he wasn’t at his prime state at this moment, he still felt not a trace of fear toward the Cang Dinghe before him!!
The air gradually solidified.
Even the Cang Dinghe, seeing Ye Xuan’s resolute sword-drawing posture, couldn’t help but be stunned for quite a moment, subconsciously feeling a trace of dread from the depths of his heart.
It felt as if the battle was lost before it began!
This was a crushing defeat in momentum.
However, Cang Dinghe was not a person of wavering resolve, so in just a moment, he composed himself, frowning deeply: "Such arrogant words, boy, you’re courting death!"
Ye Xuan looked at Cang Dinghe indifferently, not bothering to respond.
The Dragon Blood Sword in his hand, sharp and exposed, was enough to show his stance!
"Good, good, very good!" Cang Dinghe laughed sinisterly: "Since you’re so ignorant and refuse to believe in evil, today I’ll sever your head and snatch the Gathering Spirit Stone!"
As the words fell.
Clang!!
Cang Dinghe flipped his large hand, and a green-black Ghost Head Great Saber appeared in his hand. The billowing airflow immediately surged out of his body like a fierce beast awakening.
Boom!
Boom!
Two explosive sounds echoed simultaneously, as an elder and a youth lunged forward violently, while the ground beneath where they stood was already a mess, as if just bombed by a Bomb.
This was the power of a Qi Gong Master!
Every move was filled with destructive force that was heart-stopping!
In an instant.
Clang!
The two clashed.
"Little brother..."
Seeing the fierce battle about to unfold, Lou Yaoyao, still sitting weakly among the flowers, couldn’t help but frown with worry.
This Cang Dinghe, Lou Yaoyao had some understanding.
His strength wasn’t considered outstanding within the Hidden Dragon, but his danger level was no less than that of masters like Zhan Ying.
Because, this person was insidious and cunning, extremely adept at Hidden Weapons!
Lou Yaoyao believed in Ye Xuan, that if he was at his peak, he surely could easily slay Cang Dinghe, but having just saved her, Ye Xuan probably had only half his strength left, this greatly discounted state could very likely be a fatal opportunity!
"Damn it, damn it!"
Lou Yaoyao gritted her teeth, her eyes glaring at Cang Dinghe, cold and killing, her entire demeanor as fierce and brutal as a peerless female demon lord.
Yet, it was of no use...
In the blink of an eye.
Ye Xuan and Cang Dinghe had already exchanged dozens of moves.
Clang!
Another clashing sound of metal rang in the air, and vaguely, there was a terrifying flow of residual energy sweeping out, destroying countless flowers and plants.
The two figures clashing fiercely were also knocked back by this flow of air.
Thump thump thump!
Ye Xuan cracked the ground with each step, retreating over ten paces before stabilizing himself.
Cang Dinghe, on the other hand, glided back, eventually losing balance and falling awkwardly.
"Argh!"
Cang Dinghe’s eyes widened, a mouthful of bright red blood spewed forth, his face became noticeably pale, filled with astonishment.
He glanced at the Ghost Head Great Saber in his hand, only to find that its blade was already pitted, looking like a piece of scrap iron!
"This..."
Cang Dinghe felt a chill in his heart.
He concluded that Ye Xuan must have paid a high price to save Lou Yaoyao, leaving his strength at most only half, yet Ye Xuan’s half strength was unexpectedly superior to him!
How terrifying?
This lad came from the Mortal World, just a mere ant!!
And Lou Yaoyao, seeing this scene, couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment, then delighted in ecstasy: "Little brother is mighty, little brother is invincible!"
Ye Xuan lowered his eyes, glancing at his hand holding the sword, finding multiple cracks and blood dripping heavily.
Without abundant Qi Gong Protection, battling such a formidable Qi Gong Master like Cang Dinghe was proving quite strenuous.
The astounded Cang Dinghe also noticed Ye Xuan’s situation, and laughed: "Haha, I said how could you be so mighty, turns out you were bluffing, do you think you can deceive me by concealing your injuries?"
Cang Dinghe stood up, eyes squinting: "Ye Xuan, you ungrateful brat, you’re already dead!"
Bam!
With a stomp, Cang Dinghe’s figure once again charged towards Ye Xuan like a fierce tiger or lion.
Ye Xuan’s lips curled into a mocking smile: "Some mere flesh wounds, you call those injuries?"
With a loud laugh, the Dragon Blood Sword in Ye Xuan’s hand vibrated.
The sword sang again, the sword shadow surged like tides!
In a flash, it seemed as if a splendid sword light flickered through the flower world.
Ye Xuan’s figure vanished from the spot.
The fierce Cang Dinghe rushing toward Ye Xuan suddenly halted his steps.
Ye Xuan’s figure appeared three meters behind Cang Dinghe.
The Dragon Blood Sword in his hand was stained with Cang Dinghe’s blood.
Suddenly.
It seemed the whole world had gone silent.
Ye Xuan stood calmly, the Dragon Blood Sword in his hand still resonating with the sound of a bloodthirsty sword chant.
Cang Dinghe stood as if petrified, his previously fierce and evil expression became stone-like, the frenzied bloodthirsty eyes now filled with only astonishment, fear, and disbelief.
As if unable to believe there existed such a fast and fierce sword in this world.
The Ghost Head Great Saber in his hand had no more chance to be bloodstained.
The poisoned dart hidden in his other hand had no chance to get at Ye Xuan either.
He was dead.
Hidden Dragon Cang Family, Cang Dinghe, dead!!
Bam!
A dull sound echoed.
It was the sound of Cang Dinghe’s head falling to the ground.
While his body remained standing, a headless corpse, blood spurted crazily from the neck, a gruesome scene.
Even Lou Yaoyao, who watched from the side, seeing the scene before her, was left in shock and speechless, unable to recover for a long time.
What caliber of Sword Dao accomplishment would be required to achieve this, where the head falls and the corpse remains upright?
How fearsome was Ye Xuan’s sword?
This, and it’s only with half his strength remaining!
Lou Yaoyao felt a chill in her heart, afraid to imagine the terror Ye Xuan would be at his peak state, with a sword in hand.
She probably couldn’t withstand his full power sword, could she?
Amid extreme silence.
"Hmph..."
The towering Ye Xuan suddenly trembled, a hint of crimson oozed from his lips, his complexion instantly paled.
Clearly, in his low state to slay Cang Dinghe, Ye Xuan found himself not in a good situation.