Chapter 468
Every sword strike sends ripples through the void!
The battlefield ground beneath their feet is shattered to pieces, covered in dense sword marks!
Yet Meng Zhangqing stands like a high mountain, unmoved despite the howling wind and driving rain!
From beginning to end, his feet never shifted a single inch.
"Is this the 'Arrogant World Sword Art'? Such immense power! If I were in that position, I'd be annihilated in body and spirit with the first strike!"
"Indeed!"
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"It is rumored that this Sword Art is divided into the 'Human Severing' and the 'Heaven Severing'!"
"Li Jin has clearly perfected the 'Human Severing' chapter; every strike feels like countless swordsmen striking simultaneously. It is truly too strong."
"Look, Meng Zhangqing is pinned in place and cannot move at all!"
Many people murmured.
"Are you sure Meng Zhangqing is being suppressed?"
A sharp-eyed observer immediately refuted, "This is clearly showing he is unaffected, handling it with ease."
"If he were truly suppressed, his posture would at least be ragged. Do you see any sign of Meng Zhangqing losing his footing?"
Upon hearing this.
The crowd immediately turned to look.
They sucked in a sharp breath.
Indeed so.
Although Li Jin's attacks were fierce, one wave after another, like a violent storm.
Meng Zhangqing's expression remained calm.
His fists formed an impenetrable defense.
Easily blocking any sword technique Li Jin threw!
In this way.
The situation on the field was nothing like what they had imagined.
Meng Zhangqing was not suppressed at all; instead, he exuded the dominance of an old man playing with a naughty child!
—
Boom!
A fist struck out.
Like countless stars exploding, the terrifying force sent Li Jin flying directly.
Stomp, stomp, stomp!
He retreated a hundred meters before finally stopping.
"Senior Brother!"
Two prodigies from the Jian Sect nearby immediately stepped forward.
They were not like those with shallow vision around them; they knew clearly that during the previous fight, Li Jin had not gained any upper hand.
Instead, he was in a very powerless state.
Even after employing numerous powerful sword techniques, he could not inflict any injury on Meng Zhangqing!
The power gap caused by the difference in True Intent.
Is extremely vast.
Even if the difference is only one-tenth.
"This guy also has a secret technique for amplification!"
Li Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes trembled with shock.
He had thought that using a secret method would bridge the gap in True Intent, but who knew this person could do it too!
Those black characters occasionally flashing across his arm.
Are definitely a secret technique!
"Very impressive swordsmanship!"
"The Arrogant World Sword Art lives up to its name!"
Meng Zhangqing's voice rang out.
Filled with praise.
And... joy.
Li Jin immediately looked over.
He saw a smile appear on Meng Zhangqing's face.
It was an expression of satisfaction.
But what was this guy satisfied with?
"You!"
Li Jin gripped the long sword in his hand tightly.
He always felt he had given his all, yet this person had not given even a fraction!
Even!
It seemed from the very beginning, he had not taken this battle seriously at all!
Too strong, exceeding his expectations!
Why does a disciple of a Yipinzong Sect have such profound martial foundations in other aspects too!
"Now, it's just a little short— all three of you come together."
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Meng Zhangqing took a deep breath.
He slowly closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, his pupils glowed brilliantly.
An intense pressure surged from his body!
With Li Jin's help, the 'Sword Twenty-Four' in his mind was nearly complete, but still a little short—just a little.
If two others helped him,
it would be completely fine.
As soon as he spoke!
The entire arena fell silent.
What audacious words these were!
One against three!
Know that the opponents are no ordinary prodigies.
They are all world-suppressing monsters!
Among them is even a peer like Li Jin!
If the three form a formation!
Their power increase would not be slight.
We had expected the Jian Sect to be forced into a three-against-one, but now Meng Zhangqing was the one demanding it!
"Arrogant!"
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One of the Jian Sect monsters immediately spoke coldly.
He wanted to refute.
But he could not find any reason at once.
After all, in a one-on-one, their side truly was no match!
"Form the formation!"
Li Jin clenched his teeth.
Though it was truly humiliating to face one against three, there was no other option now.
"Senior brother."
End of Chapter
