Martial Master

“Impressive, with just one move, you broke my thousand knife aura.” Zhou Zun stood in the void, his expression grave.

His knife intent was domineering and bloodthirsty; generally, a Martial King enveloped by knife intent would often be frightened, unable to unleash even eighty percent of their fighting power.

However, Fu Xingcheng was seemingly unaffected.

Little did he know, Fu Xingcheng had experienced the terrifying knife intent unleashed by Qin Chen in the Martial Intent Grand Array, which was the aura of the Blade Emperor of the Martial Domain.

Compared to the Blade Emperor, Zhou Zun’s knife intent, although domineering, was still too weak and too primitive.

“Fight!”

Fu Xingcheng thrust out his second spear, and the air in the entire world crazily condensed, sweeping out like a tidal wave.

Buzz!

Stars blossomed from the spear in Fu Xingcheng's hand. In the sky, what was originally only a single spear shadow instantly transformed into two, and then four...

In the end, the spear shadows became so numerous that they were completely uncountable, like thousands of troops waving their spears in the sky, turning into a torrent of spear shadows.

The soldiers below were already in shock, unable to comprehend.

The dense spear shadows in the sky left them completely astounded; was this really the work of a single person? Or was it thousands of troops fighting together?

“Why is there such a huge gap between us, when we're both warriors?”

Numerous soldiers were shocked; on the battlefield, life and death were at stake. Even a sixth-tier Martial Venerable, to kill someone, had to charge into the crowd and unleash attacks madly, with a single move capable of killing ten or dozens of people being the limit.

Yet, witnessing the clash of Martial Kings above, they were all horrified.

With such a move, even an army of a thousand would likely be obliterated, turning into a mist of blood.

The Martial King indeed lived up to his name.

Amidst everyone's shock, the two sides finally made contact in the sky.

The myriad spear shadows that stunned them were completely retracted in front of Zhou Zun by a blade light brought to its extreme, as if a blooming flower had returned to a bud.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two figures crazily intertwined in the sky; every strike that fell created an astonishing roar that shook the heavens.

Fortunately, the two did not rush into the battlefield; otherwise, any strike would have turned countless soldiers into mist, vanishing into nothingness.

In the sky, after several clashes, the two figures once again separated.

“Seven moves completed, in the next move, I will defeat you!”

Fu Xingcheng's eyes sparkled, and his aura surged once more. Every pore on his skin exuded rich true essence. He took a deep breath, and in that instant, the true qi within a several-mile radius was completely drawn into his body.

Zhou Zun felt the powerful aura emanating from Fu Xingcheng; his hands gripped the knife, his eyes wild, and a terrifying killing intent rose from his body.

Simultaneously, the terrifying bloodline auras of both men merged into their battle intent.

“Kill!”

“Boom!”

The two forces collided, filling the sky with endless flowing light. A terrifying shockwave surged down from a height of over a thousand meters, crashing into the ground with a thud.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff...

Below on the battlefield, thousands of soldiers were blasted away, spitting out blood. At the core of the impact, over a thousand soldiers of the Da Zhou Dynasty were turned to dust, blood flowing all around, creating a circular blood lake.

“Pfft!”

Zhou Zun was sent flying, his armor shattered, blood spurting from his mouth, disbelief evident in his eyes.

He could hardly believe that he had actually been defeated.

This strike had allowed Fu Xingcheng’s strength to penetrate his body, shattering his internal meridians and leaving him gravely injured.

However, Fu Xingcheng was not in a good state either; he let out a muffled groan, his complexion pale, but far better than Zhou Zun’s, a hint of joy blossoming at the corner of his eyes.