Chapter 287: Sword Saint Dragon!

Ikaruga gripped the blade in her hand tightly, her expression extremely solemn.

Her eyes stared at Erza, who was shrouded in the light of magic power.

Ikaruga slowly drew her blade. ===== CHAPTER 604 =====

But at this very moment!

SWISH————!!

She didn't see anything at all.

Her sleeve was cut off directly, revealing her fair arm.

The broken clothing fragments danced in mid-air, corresponding to the falling cherry blossoms.

Ikaruga’s pupils were trembling wildly.

"Just now... what happened??"

"I... was hit by a slash?"

"Why, can't I see anything??"

"Invisible slash??"

Countless questions filled Ikaruga’s mind.

The hand holding the sword hilt also stiffened.

Sweat... permeated like raindrops, then fell.

Soaking the wooden planks on the ground.

"What's wrong? Don't even dare to draw your sword?"

Just as Ikaruga was shocked in her heart.

Erza’s voice rang out.

The light of magic power had completely hidden away.

At this moment, Erza seemed to have completely changed.

Her hands were replaced by dragon claws, and crimson dragon scales appeared on her cheeks.

Long crimson hair danced wantonly.

Invisible gusts of wind, like slashes, ravaged everything around Erza.

Cracks appeared on the floor.

The wooden stakes nearby were cut off by the wind, and the broken pieces were completely pulverized before they even hit the ground.

Even the cherry blossoms drifting toward Erza were completely pulverized when they approached within ten meters of her, turning into powder and scattering.

Vidaldus watched Erza at this moment in shock, or rather, watched everything happening around Erza.

His heart was greatly shaken.

"This guy... what kind of monster is she?!!"

Even Ikaruga, as the captain, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva at this moment.

She took a deep breath: "What amazing sword intent."

"Just by standing there, can she cut everything around her?"

Erza raised her right hand and caught the light, shattered cherry blossom powder falling down.

"The ultimate of the sword is to cut everything, to be able to cut even without a blade."

"Seriously speaking, you are the first enemy to see this posture, you should be proud!"

"Although, I only wanted to use you to practice."

"Is that so..." Ikaruga seemed to suppress the fear in her heart, and her palm gripped the sword hilt again.

"Then I am truly honored."

"As the leader of the Trinity Raven, what I should do now is turn around and run away immediately, then go find Lord Jellal and cooperate with him to complete this commission."

Ikaruga said softly.

"However..."

Speaking of this, she paused.

Blue veins began to pop out on the back of the hand gripping the sword hilt.

The magic power all over her body was also surging continuously.

"The honor of a swordsman does not allow me to run away in fear when I meet someone with such strong swordsmanship!"

"I!!"

Ikaruga looked up suddenly!

Her exquisite face began to twist.

"Want to try! Your slash!!"

"Amazing fighting spirit." Erza smiled.

"I will spare your life, after all... it would be a pity for such a rare sword user to die just like that."

As the words fell, Erza’s hands slowly moved together.

As the index fingers of the two palms touched.

Instantly!!

An invisible storm was stirred up.

Centered on the position where Erza stood, it began to expand wildly outward.

Crimson long hair danced wildly in the wind.

"Sword Saint Dragon Domain!"

Ikaruga’s nerves were tightened to the limit at this moment.

There was no room for thought.

Almost out of the instinct of practicing swordsmanship for many years, Ikaruga drew her blade.

The strongest sword technique of her life was unleashed.

"Mujun-ryu: Minsen Sengetsu!!!"

This instant was the moment the storm raged!

This moment was the moment the sword light shone!

It wasn't even 0.1 seconds.

Ikaruga immediately realized that her slash had been shattered.

Completely shattered by the endless, invisible slashes filling the surrounding air.

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM————!!!

Sword marks several meters long exploded on the wooden bridge beside Ikaruga.

But, this was just the beginning!

One, two... ten! A hundred! A thousand!!!

Dense sword marks covered the entire bridge in an instant.

The density was like drawing on a piece of paper with a black ballpoint pen until the black lines covered the whole paper...

The wooden bridge shattered in an instant.

The river flowing below was split into countless water droplets and exploded.

Rocks turned into debris.

Cherry blossom petals became pink powder, filling this space.

Even the thick tree trunks were cut into neat, small wooden blocks in this instant.

The walls were also covered with dense, thick sword marks, becoming riddled with holes.

At this moment, the entire space seemed to be within the range of Erza’s invisible slashes.

Everything in sight was shattering.

Even Vidaldus, who had been lying there for a long time, was affected.

His figure stiffened in place.

His face still maintained a look of extreme shock.

Immediately after, fine bloodstains gradually appeared on his cheeks and extended to all parts of his body.

PFFT!!!!

The next moment, accompanied by a massive amount of blood, it sprayed out from the wounds.

Vidaldus fell directly to the ground.

Completely losing his life.

The slashes only raged for one second. ===== CHAPTER 605 =====

But the entire space had completely changed.

When the slashes dissipated.

The restless wind on the scene gradually stopped roaring.

The roaring sound dissipated, and the scene returned to calm.

Ikaruga stood in place.

Her body was trembling uncontrollably.

Dense cracks also appeared on the blade she gripped tightly in her hand.

BANG...

The blade couldn't withstand it anymore and shattered directly, turning into iron fragments and scattering.

A fine sword mark also appeared on Ikaruga’s neck.

The wound wasn't deep, only scratching the skin.

But, precisely because of this, it was even more chilling.

This was almost telling Ikaruga clearly.

Erza had the ability to cut off her head in an instant.

She could even control the slashes... within a millimeter.

This... what kind of terrifying existence is this!!!

THUD...

Ikaruga knelt powerlessly on the ground.

Slowly lowering her head.

"I... I lost..."

There was simply no disagreement.

Ikaruga deeply knew that if Erza hadn't held back... she would probably be the same as Vidaldus, who was lying in a pool of blood not far away, right?

What a... truly astonishing monster!