The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator

The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 94: The fight


The fight in front of the headquarters of the heresy group briefly came to a halt, looking at the side of the forest covered in lush trees, where the battle of Elder Tang and the place where the big explosion came from, was, even Elder Fang and Elder Zhao had stopped the action.


"How dare you turn your gaze when you fight with me." Furious Elder Fang, he was also curious about the explosion, but the cunning man before him was more important to be completed immediately.


"Haha all right, all right. I'll hold on to you, Elder Fang." Reply Elder Zhao with his sneaky grin.


The two very influential elders again exchanged styles for some time. There was no sign of who would give up. However, it could be concluded if Elder Fang was the superior one


Returning to Yang Jian's location, the three hooded humans coughed up blood. An increasingly radiant heat tried to tear apart their qi flow. But Yang Jian still did not stop. This time Yang Jian crossed his two white swords in front of his chest, streams of high-powered lightning danced beautifully on the surface of the sword.


A second later, the stream of lightning split into three parts and speedily struck the three hooded men. 'Duarrr' The sound of a smaller explosion again occurred, the three people bounced back and violently hit the ground surface.


Thin smoke billowed from the bodies of the three hooded men, fresh blood seeping from the four holes in their heads. Even more concerning was the lightning blast marks on the chests of every hooded human leaving serious burns.


'Arghhh.' The three hooded men groaned in pain. Burns that were once the size of an adult's fist slowly spread to burn their entire skin tissue.


Elder Tang rounded his eyes, staring in disbelief at the young man before him. Now Elder Tang was slightly suspicious that the silver-blossomed young man was the same person he had thought he was. Yes, he was Yang Jian, one of the disciples of the Jade Stone Sect. Because, the state of the three hooded humans' bodies was exactly the same as Liu Xingsheng's state when fighting Yang Jian.


However, in Elder Tang's heart felt uncertain. The difference in Yang Jian's strength with the last time they met was really far away. It was impossible in such a short period of time that Yang Jian was able to reach such a high level. They must be different people, right! Such a move is definitely not owned by one person alone. Think Elder Tang.


Without caring how confused Elder Tang was, Yang Jian did not want to give the three hooded humans a slight gap even if it was just a breath. Suddenly three heads rolled on the ground and followed by the disappearance of Yang Jian from the location. The death of Elder Tang was still in his shock.


Now that Yang Jian arrived in front of the headquarters of the cult group, at that place, the fight still continued. With both of his swords, Yang Jian entered the ranks of the hooded humans. Moving quickly slashed the hooded human head.


One by one the hooded human heads detached from his body, while Yang Jian? He seemed to enjoy the killing he was doing. The huge fire shadows that devoured her mother's residence, Queen Yang Shui further made Yang Jian craze.


Blindly Yang Jian slashed the hooded human body, no matter which part of the body greeted the blade of his sword, Yang Jian continued to float both of his swords without pause and without caring around.


Slowly the actions of Yang Jian began to be realized by the people, both from the side of the cult and the neutral white sect now turned its attention to Yang Jian who attacked as if bloodthirsty. The glare of his sharp blue netra seemed to thirst for death, making both opponents and comrades shudder in horror.


Yang Jian stopped his action upon seeing that there was not a single hooded human in his radius. Yang Jian swept his gaze. Staring coldly at the people who were turning looked at Yang Jian with an indecipherable look on his face.


"Focus!" Calm yet gripping, a single word from Yang Jian returned to resuscitate the people. Remind them if they are still on the field of battle.


"Your opponent is me!" Elder Fang again exerted his high-level skills. The lightning creeping swiftly attacked Elder Zhao. Resulting Elder Zhao retreated back while dodging Elder Fang's attack.


"Diamond*n! I'll take care of the boy after I kill you!" Elder Zhao and Elder Fang both attacked each other as they floated in the air. The trees and land around them were now destroyed. The meeting of two great powers caused quite a great shock.


Meanwhile, the four young cultivators who took part in the Young Cultivator Tournament a few years ago felt no stranger to seeing the figure of a bloodthirsty young man. However not wanting to waste any time, they resumed the fight ignoring their curiosity for Yang Jian.


Now, the number of hooded humans is dwindling. Elder Tang who was already a little better helped his comrades. Coupled with Yang Jian's presence which was quite a big contribution. Offsetting that, Yang Jian left the forest silently and moved quickly towards the center of the city.


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The blazing flames and smoke soaring high became the first sight that greeted Yang Jian upon arriving at the center of the city. Right at one point Yang Jian saw an unbalanced fight between the Stone City Cultivator party with the two large sects groups of black streams.


Attention that jian switched one middle-aged man with a special royals outfit was being pushed. One of the Cultivators of the Cacral Demon Sect launched a fatal attack targeting the man.


Yang Jian quickly repelled the attack. So that their attacks met at one point and 'Duarrr!' the sound of explosions echoed.


The man that Yang Jian had previously saved sighed in relief, staring at Yang Jian with a look of gratitude. "Are you okay, Mr Jingmi?" A man in luxurious clothes but had been decorated with blood staggered over to the noble man called Mr. Jingmi.


Yang Jian realized that he had just saved the noble Jingmi, the government of Stone City. "Would you recuperate first, I'll buy some time and hold them back!" Yang Jian's words sounded like an order. Surprisingly, Jingmi nodded. But a second later it awakens. Could a great noble seem to be ruled by a young man? Ah, what a shame.


"It's too bad you're meddling in my fight! You brat, let this senior teach you how to fight that..."


'Crashhh!' Not wanting to wait for the man to finish his words, Yang Jian floated his sword at high speed. Leave a deep cut on his arm.


"Hey hey, I'm not done yet..."


'Crashhh!' Again Yang Jian did not remain silent. This time Yang Jian's sword hit his stomach, yet only his robe was cut off without hitting his skin.


"You! Really yeah, you don't know who I am? I'm..."


'Duarrr!' Yang Jian's fireball floated quickly and struck the man. It appeared that some parts of his robe were starting to rub out due to the loudness of the explosion. The man took a step back, his sword transverse in front of the chest, dispelling Yang Jian's fireball attack. Only cause minor injuries.