Chapter 203: Seven Heroes

For a moment, the atmosphere inside the camp tent became extremely tense.

Hou Xuanzi faced off against Hong Mao and the others.

Both sides were silently gathering their strength.

Waiting for the best moment to strike.

This silent standoff.

More suffocating than direct combat!

"Come!"

Finally, Hou Xuanzi broke the silence first.

He let out a loud shout, his body shooting like electricity toward Hong Mao and the others.

Extremely fast, he almost instantly arrived before Hong Mao and the others.

Hong Mao and the others only felt a flash before their eyes.

Hou Xuanzi's figure had already appeared before them.

At this moment, Hou Xuanzi's hand somehow held a long sword.

The sword light like a rainbow launched a fierce attack at Hong Mao and the others.

His sword technique was exquisitely superb.

Each strike contained powerful internal energy and boundless killing intent.

Hong Mao and the others only felt wave after wave of fierce sword qi assaulting them.

As if it would tear them to pieces.

However, Hong Mao and the others were not ordinary folk.

They quickly formed a sword formation, protecting Tie Shi Wen and Jiao Mo in the center.

The Long Rainbow Sword, Ice Soul Sword, Purple Cloud Sword, Rain Flower Sword, Swift Thunder Sword, Azure Light Sword, and Whirlwind Sword—these seven long swords intertwined into a sword net.

They neutralized each of Hou Xuanzi's attacks, this Cultivation Grand Master, one by one.

The seven's sword techniques were each different.

But at this moment they coordinated flawlessly.

As if the seven were one person, perfectly in sync.

"Huh?"

A flicker of surprise flashed in Hou Xuanzi's eyes.

I never expected Hong Mao's seven people's sword technique to be so exquisite.

They could actually complement each other.

They meshed perfectly.

They firmly blocked his attacks.

This made a fighting spirit well up in his heart unbidden.

He wanted to see.

Just how much skill do these Seven Sword Heirs really have?

Thus, Hou Xuanzi gradually increased his attack intensity.

His sword technique in hand became fiercer and more rapid.

Each swing carried a rich Cultivation internal energy.

Exuding a power that could destroy heaven and earth.

However, Hong Mao and the others were not afraid.

As Hou Xuanzi's sword technique changed.

their sword formation also changed accordingly.

At times unyieldingly strong, at times tight as needles.

Each collision.

produced blinding sparks and deafening sounds.

The two sides fought fiercely together.

The space inside the camp tent seemed filled with their sword qi.

Those martial artists wanted to intervene and help.

But they were driven back by Hong Mao and the others' sword qi.

They could only stand aside and watch, amazed in their hearts.

Just then, Tie Shi Wen and Jiao Mo also joined the battle.

Although they had just been rescued, their bodies were weak.

but their fighting spirit was extremely high.

Wielding the weapons specially retrieved by the Heavenly Net Assassins.

They rushed straight at the martial artists behind Hou Xuanzi.

"Ding! Tie Shi Wen's skills Azure Dragon Star and Willow Leaf activated!"

"Ding! Jiao Mo's skills Overturn Sea and Flood Dragon Demon activated!"

With the addition of Tie Shi Wen and Jiao Mo,

Hong Mao and the others' combat power grew even stronger.

They joined forces, their offensive surging like a tide.

They stubbornly blocked Hou Xuanzi's fierce offensive.

And Hou Xuanzi, seeing this,

His heart also grew more anxious.

Now Tie Shi Wen and Jiao Mo have already joined the battle.

Although their injuries have not yet healed.

But Tie Shi Wen is fine.

He is still a peak divine general.

But Jiao Mo beside him is a genuine War God!

He is not just a newly minted War God.

He is completely not inferior to oneself.

Even if one were to encounter him on the battlefield.

I fear I am not even a match for Jiao Mo.

Originally, the combat strength of internal-energy cultivators compared to qi-side martial artists already had a gap.

Moreover, not to mention on a battlefield permeated with killing intent.

Martial artists on the battlefield are like fish in water.

Internal-energy cultivators cannot move an inch on the battlefield.

With one waning and the other waxing, even if the two are of the same realm.

On the battlefield.

A War God can still slaughter cultivators.

Although at this moment we are not on the battlefield.

But it is also an important military location.

The soldier's way, blood and qi permeate.

Originally, Hou Xuanzi's combat strength had not been fully exerted.

If we wait for Jiao Mo to catch his breath.

He will have recovered a bit of his strength.

Even without needing much.

As long as one can activate the War God Dharma Aspect.

And then cooperate with these seven damned slippery fellows.

I might easily end up dead here!

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly lost all composure.

"Old man, die!"

As Hou Xuanzi let out a loud shout.

His figure darted out like electricity.

In an instant he arrived before Hong Mao and the others.

The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light.

He aimed straight for Hong Mao's throat.

This sword was extremely fast, its power astonishing.

It seemed as if it would tear the air apart.

However, Hong Mao did not retreat.

"Fire Dance Whirlwind!"

A glint of determination flashed in his eyes.

He tightly gripped the Long Rainbow Sword in his hand and faced the Grand Master's attack.

"Zi!"

The two swords clashed.

Instantly burst forth a deafening clang of metal.

Hou Xuanzi was shaken, his arm went numb, and his heart was greatly startled.

And Hong Mao also took this opportunity, his figure flickered.

He dodged Hou Xuanzi's subsequent attacks.

As time passed, the battle gradually entered the white-hot stage.

Both sides exerted all their tricks, hoping to put the other in a deadly situation.

However, at this moment, an unexpected change suddenly occurred.

One of Hou Xuanzi's subordinates.

Suddenly attacked Hong Mao from behind.

Although Hong Mao reacted quickly, he was still slashed on the shoulder.

Fresh blood instantly dyed his white clothing red.

"Hong Mao!"

Lan Tu and the others cried out in alarm, wanting to rush forward to help.

However, Hou Xuanzi seized the opportunity to launch an even more fierce attack.

"I'm fine."

"Hold the formation!"

Hong Mao endured the pain and struggled to block Hou Xuanzi's attacks.

He gritted his teeth, exerting all his strength to contend with Hou Xuanzi.

"Lan Tu, Sha Li, Dou Dou, Da Ben, Tiao Tiao, Da Da!"

As Hong Mao called the roll.

"Okay, come!"

Lan Tu and the others exchanged a glance.

Their figures instantly began to change.

Inside the tent, they traced gorgeous strands of seven-colored sword qi.

Afterwards, they tightly surrounded Hou Xuanzi in the midst of the seven.

"Long Rainbow Sword! Ice Soul Sword! Purple Cloud Sword! Rain Flower Sword! Running Thunder Sword! Azure Light Sword! Whirlwind Sword!"

Hong Mao and the seven stood closely together.

They tightly gripped their respective swords in their hands.

In unison, they chanted this mysterious and solemn sword formula.

As the oral formula was spoken.

The seven swords seemed to sense each other's presence, beginning to tremble slightly.

Next, the Long Rainbow Sword in Hong Mao's hand first emitted a dazzling red light.

Like the morning glow on the horizon, it was full of fervor and exaltation.

Lan Tu followed closely, her Ice Soul Sword emitting a clear, cold blue light.

Like the ice and snow of winter, it was biting and pure.

The light of this sword intertwined with that of the Long Rainbow Sword.

Forming a beautiful picture.

Next, Sha Li's Purple Cloud Sword, Dou Dou's Rain Flower Sword, Da Ben's Running Thunder Sword, and Tiao Tiao's Azure Light Sword.

And Da Da's Whirlwind Sword also successively emitted lights of their respective colors.

Purple, green, yellow, azure, and orange lights intertwined.

Together with the light of the Long Rainbow Sword and the Ice Soul Sword, they illuminated each other.

Forming a seven-colored rainbow of light.

(End of chapter)