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Martial Master

Chapter 1141: Cannot Stay đźš«

Published: December 25, 2024

Bang!

This strike was even more powerful, crashing into Qin Chen's body and creating astonishing ripples. The terrifying true essence seemed to explode, rumbling loudly.

This time it was even more unbearable. Qin Chen didn’t even move, smiling as he said, “Are you just tickling me?”

Wan Xinliang's face instantly turned ashen. After two exchanges, his opponent remained completely unharmed, which was entirely different from what he had expected.

Just a kid, yet his defense is so strong?

Even Shui Leqing and Yang Ling showed a serious expression. They could suppress Wan Xinliang with one hand, and if they stood there to let Wan Xinliang attack, they could block it too, but Qin Chen’s face showed no sign of change.

Such combat power was unbelievably astonishing, especially since Qin Chen was so young. Even when they were at his age, they were not as terrifying as him.

This was a top-level genius. If it weren't for the anti-sky defensive armor on him, Qin Chen's talent in martial arts would not be weaker than theirs.

This child must not be left alive!

Initially, the two were watching this farce with mockery, but now, a trace of killing intent surged deep within their hearts.

For a genius whose talent was not weaker than theirs, if they could eliminate him, they would naturally kill him early. There should never be anyone in this world more terrifying than them.

“Wan Xinliang, are you just playing around? Are you a master of fist techniques?” Shui Leqing coldly shouted.

Wan Xinliang’s face dimmed as well. It was too embarrassing that he couldn't defeat his opponent in two moves.

And the other party even dared to mock him?

Go die!

He roared angrily, and with a hum, a brown long sword instantly appeared in his hand. The sword trembled, and whoosh whoosh whoosh, each swing released a sword light, instantly over a hundred sword lights slashed towards Qin Chen, sealing off all of Qin Chen's escape routes.

Although he hadn't held back previously, as Shui Leqing said, he was a swordsman; otherwise, he wouldn’t have come to this Demon Sword inheritance. His strongest skill was still swordsmanship.

Now that he had activated the Flying Stream Sword, his combat power surged significantly, enough to kill the opponent with a single sword strike.

Buzz!

Terrifying sword intent spread out, raging towards Qin Chen.

A fierce glint flashed in Qin Chen's eyes; his opponent was using deadly force!

But he still stood proudly without moving, the invisible sword intent instantly bursting forth, continuously wearing down the opponent's sword energy.

Letting the opponent have three moves doesn't mean he won’t resist.

Moreover, the reason Qin Chen did this was not due to idleness but to verify his thoughts and gains from the Supreme Sword Path.

The ethereal sword intent erupted from him. Although he hadn't made a move, layer upon layer of sword intent surged forth like billowing waves, rapidly wearing down the sword energy that Wan Xinliang had unleashed.

Before those hundred sword energies could land on Qin Chen, they had already dissipated into nothingness.

Qin Chen's eyes lit up; indeed, after going through the Supreme Sword Path, the sword intent within him had grown even stronger, now capable of dissipating a full-force sword energy attack from a mid-stage Martial King.

What?

How is this possible?

Seeing Qin Chen completely unscathed, Wan Xinliang was horrified, almost losing his soul. The opponent hadn't even made a move, yet relying solely on sword intent had worn down his attack. What kind of strength was this?

“Three moves are over; it’s my turn to make a move, right?”

He was shocked; Qin Chen would not hold back, coldly smiling.

Just now, Wan Xinliang had clearly used deadly force. If you showed me no mercy, don’t expect me to spare you; after all, it was you who provoked me first.

Sword intent materialized!

Boom!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Qin Chen's entire being radiated light, and a series of terrifying sword beams erupted from his body, spraying forward in a fan-shaped area, with the terrifying sword intent sweeping across the heavens and earth.