Martial Alchemy Sovereign

C469 Till a Thousand Cuts



C469 Till a Thousand Cuts

0"Brother Shangguan, please rest assured!" Leave these fleas ants to us, we definitely won't let these fleas disturb Brother Shangguan and torture Wu Qicai to death. "    

    

Wang Yong chuckled and replied.    

    

After that, Wang Yong's face was filled with disdain as he looked towards the dozen or so Cultivating Warrior and mocked, "The new students of this generation in Sword King Pavilion are indeed very weak. A group of people are practically all trash. Even if that Su Ling could kill Feng Shaoyu, so what? Feng Shaoyu is only at the ninth level of Martial Essence Stage, so compared to us, Feng Shaoyu is vulnerable. "Su Ling is still a piece of trash!"    

    

Wang Meng, who was beside Wang Yong, could not help but sneer and said indifferently, "Against trash like you, I can kill one with one strike."    

    

Those dozen Cultivating Warrior were trembling with a ferocious expression on their faces. At this moment, they were extremely angry as they glared fiercely at Wang Yong and Wang Meng. They bellowed, "A group of despicable and shameless villains, you all deserve to die!"    

    

While he was speaking, Cultivating Warrior released the Mystical Qi from his body and pulled out all of the Longsword s.    

    

It had to be known that these dozens of Cultivating Warrior already belonged to the top among the new students in Sword King Pavilion, and his strength was all above the third level of Genuine Martial Stage.    

    

The reason they had entered the Sword King Pavilion was to cultivate their sword techniques, and this time, they had even come to Hundred Thousand Mountain, to train themselves, but who would have thought that they would actually be surrounded and killed.    

    

Looking at Wu Qicai, who was bleeding from his mouth on the ground, they were even more furious. They went berserk and unleashed all their power without holding back as they charged towards Wang Yong and Wang Meng.    

    

"You deserve to die!"    

    

More than a dozen of Cultivating Warrior Longsword thrusted out. Incomparable sharp sword qi swept out directly towards Wang Yong and Wang Meng.    

    

"Hehe, a group of trash that doesn't know their limits dares to make an enemy out of us? is simply courting death! "    

    

The two brothers, Wang Yong and Wang Meng, were expressionless. They were even more unmoved by the dozen or so Cultivating Warrior's attacks. They just stayed where they were and coldly stared at the dozen or so Cultivating Warrior.    

    

Suddenly, when the dozen or so Cultivating Warrior charged ten meters in front of Wang Yong and Wang Meng, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across the faces of Wang Yong and Wang Meng.    

    

At this moment, the two of them immediately displayed their movement techniques. Their speed was as fast as lightning, and their movements were extremely strange, causing others to be unable to predict their movements.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Almost at the same time, the dozen or so Cultivating Warrior, holding their three-foot cold swords, arrived in front of Wang Yong and Wang Meng. Their domineering cold sword Qis stabbed out consecutively.    

    

However, even if these dozen or so Cultivating Warrior's combined attack was very strong and was unavoidable, and the angle of their swords were tricky, Wang Yong and Wang Meng were able to quickly dodge at the most dangerous moment when the Longsword was about to pierce their bodies.    

    

After a moment, Wang Yong and Wang Meng continued to dodge, regardless of how fast Cultivating Warrior tried to stab the Longsword, the two of them were not hurt at all.    

    

"Haha, there are more than ten of you and your strongest is only at the fourth level of Genuine Martial Stage. Moreover, you lack battle experience, yet you think you can kill us? It was simply wishful thinking! Alright, we've played enough. It's time to teach you guys a lesson. "    

    

Looking at the dozens of Cultivating Warrior's Longsword that were constantly thrusting out, but were unable to injure the two of them, Wang Yong could not help but laugh out loud, deliberately ridiculing them.    

    

"You only know how to dodge and act like a cowardly turtle. You actually dare to say that others are delusional. If you have the ability, then accept the challenge head on!"    

    

A third level Genuine Martial Stage cultivator, Cultivating Warrior, whose entire body was burning with fighting spirit, angrily shouted at Wang Yong.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Hearing the third level of Genuine Martial Stage, Cultivating Warrior's scolding, Wang Yong instantly frowned, somewhat angry.    

    

Who are Wang Yong and Wang Meng?    

    

The two brothers were at least at the fifth level of Genuine Martial Stage, and their examination results were outstanding when they entered the Danwu Academy. The Martial Arts Talents s were even more extraordinary, and adding to the fact that they were training in a whole set of sword techniques, within the Martial Arts Academy, the two brothers could be considered quite famous, and were known as Top Martial Arts Genius.    

    

But now, the two of them were actually humiliated by a third stage Genuine Martial Stage cultivator, Cultivating Warrior? There was no doubt that the third level of Genuine Martial Stage, Cultivating Warrior, had enraged the two brothers!    

    

A mere third stage Genuine Martial Stage realm Cultivating Warrior, the two of them could kill him with one hand.    

    

"You deserve to die!"    

    

Wang Yong was furious. He suddenly rushed out and stopped dodging the dozens of Longsword s stabbed by Cultivating Warrior. The Longsword in his hand hacked down.    

    

This sword stroke was as fast as lightning. Accompanied by a sharp sword qi, it slashed towards the head of the third stage Genuine Martial Stage cultivator, Cultivating Warrior.    

    

Wang Yong suddenly launched an attack, and his attack was extremely fierce, which caught the third stage of Genuine Martial Stage off guard, causing Cultivating Warrior to subconsciously dodge to the side.    

    

However, the moment he dodged to the side, Wang Yong's face was filled with a sneer. His expression was extremely hideous as he came right in front of him.    

    

"You deserve to die!"    

    

Wang Yong said angrily.    

    

Instantly, in the midst of this terrifying rage, the Longsword in Wang Yong's hand cut out, landing straight onto the third level Genuine Martial Stage's Cultivating Warrior's neck.    

    

The third level Genuine Martial Stage, Cultivating Warrior, was completely unexpected. He never expected that Wang Yong would suddenly attack was actually this powerful.    

    

His eyes were filled with despair.    

    

Wang Yong's Longsword descended, and like a sharp blade, cut into the tofu, instantly splitting Cultivating Warrior's head and neck apart.    

    

With a "bang" sound, the head of the third stage of Genuine Martial Stage, Cultivating Warrior, smashed into the ground, with blood gushing out crazily from his head.    

    

"In my next life, I'll obediently be a weak person. Like a lowly dog, I'll lower my head for the rest of my life. Maybe, I'll even be able to live a little longer."    

    

Wang Yong's leg kicked away the third stage Genuine Martial Stage's Cultivating Warrior's head, causing blood to flow all over the ground.    

    

Cultivating Warrior saw Wang Yong's ruthlessness with his own eyes and his heart trembled with fear. Was this Wang Yong's true strength?    

    

So powerful!    

    

At this moment, the remaining thirteen Cultivating Warrior were trembling all over. They subconsciously shuddered and stared fixedly at Wang Yong's actions.    

    

At this time, Wang Yong also cast his gaze towards them and sneered, "Next, it's your turn. I will cut off all your heads. After all, this is the Hundred Thousand Mountain,. No matter how much we torture you all, no one in the outside world will know. "    

    

Wu Qicai saw Cultivating Warrior's death with his own eyes, his gaze became very sad and desperate, at this moment, his eyes eyes were already bloodshot, he fiercely stared at Wang Yong and roared: "Wang Yong, you deserve to die! If you have the guts, then charge at me and let them go. "    

    

After that, Wu Qicai cast his despairing gaze towards the thirteen people, Cultivating Warrior. Blood kept on spraying out of his mouth as he loudly shouted, "All of you, quickly leave!"    

    

The thirteen Cultivating Warrior were trembling from head to toe. The strength displayed by Wang Yong had scared them.    

    

But at this moment, since they had appeared here, it meant that they were mentally prepared. They were not afraid of death, and they would not retreat.    

    

"Fight!"    

    

A third level Genuine Martial Stage cultivator, Cultivating Warrior, whose eyes turned blood-red shouted frantically, pulled out his Longsword and thrusted towards Wang Yong.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The other Cultivating Warrior also let out a shrill and angry roar and charged towards Wang Yong and Wang Meng.    

    

The rest of Cultivating Warrior rushed out one after another. All of a sudden, their morale was high.    

    

However, in the eyes of Wang Yong and Wang Meng, they were simply idiots. The suppression of one's cultivation level wasn't something that could be made up for by numbers.    

    

Not to mention, Wang Yong and Wang Meng's swordsmanship and cultivation methods were both far stronger than theirs.    

    

With just them alone, how could they fight against Wang Yong and Wang Meng?    

    

This battle was undoubtedly like an egg striking a stone.    

    

"Kill them all!" "Don't show mercy."    

    

He stared coldly at Wu Qicai, who was lying on the ground with blood spewing out of his mouth, and said indifferently, "Before you die, I'll let you see with your own eyes that Cultivating Warrior, who came with you, is all slaughtered. You should become even more desperate, right?"    

    

"Shangguan Lan, you deserve to die!" You deserve to die! "    

    

Wu Qicai spat out blood. He glared at Shangguan Lan and bellowed like a madman.    

    

However, Shangguan Lan did not care at all. It seemed that the more Wu Qicai yelled miserably, the happier he was in his heart.    

    

The feeling of torturing Wu Qicai was like torturing Su Ling. It felt like torturing Dan Wuchen. He really liked this feeling.    

    

Hearing Shangguan Lan's words, Wang Yong and Wang Meng did not hesitate any longer. They pulled out their Longsword and rushed towards the thirteen Cultivating Warrior of Genuine Martial Stage.    

    

Immediately, a gruesome scene appeared.    

    

Wang Yong and Wang Meng rushed into the thirteen Cultivating Warriorzhong with a sword in their hands, just like a farmer rushing into a rice field with a sickle in his hand. With a series of "ka ka ka" sounds, more than half of the thirteen Cultivating Warrior's hands and feet were cut off by Wang Yong and Wang Meng.    

    

Wu Qicai saw all of this with his own eyes. His eyes became more and more mournful. It was as if his heart was bleeding. He wished that the person who was killed would be him.    

    

Too desperate!    

    

This kind of despair was even more unbearable than death.    

    

"Alright, Brother Wu, I've played enough. It's time to send you on your way. On the Road to River Styx, if you want to blame something, blame it on Dan Wuchen, blame it on Su Ling! If it wasn't for the two of them, I believe I would never be this fierce towards the new students of Sword King Pavilion. "    

    

Shangguan Lan chuckled. With a violent shake of his right palm, a brutal palm print was sent towards Wu Tie's head.    

    

Wu Qicai closed his eyes subconsciously. He was in extreme grief. Tears welled up in his eyes. To him, death was probably a relief.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Shangguan Lan said coldly.    

    

However, right at this moment, a terrifying Sword Force mixed with endless blade aura instantly suppressed Shangguan Lan's body.    

    

Immediately after, an explosive shout rang out: "Damn it! Shangguan Lan, you deserve to die! If you kill one of my Sword King Pavilion new students, I will cut you apart until you are cut into ten thousand pieces. "    

    

Hearing this, Shangguan Lan's expression changed drastically. His entire body was trembling as he quickly retreated backwards.    

    

But almost at the same time, an incomparably sharp Longsword fell with a "boom" and stabbed into the ground below Shangguan Lan's feet.    

    

Shangguan Lan frowned. His expression was serious and his eyes were fierce. He stared at the Longsword and his heart skipped a beat.    

    

That sword was Su Ling's sword, Desolation Sword without a doubt!    

    


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