1917: C1917 The Whisk and the Sword

C1917 The Whisk and the Sword

There was no point in trying to find an opening, no point in wasting time.

When Mu Chen once again arrived behind Dugu Shengming, the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand pierced towards Dugu Shengming's back like a swimming dragon.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The berserk sword qi arrived first, even faster than the speed of the sword itself.

In the blink of an eye, it was about to slash onto Dugu Shengming's body.

He didn't even plan to turn around. He just revealed a strange smile.

Then.

The silver hair on the horsetail whisk danced in the wind, and blocked the attack of the sword Qi.

The silver hair moved randomly in order to disperse the power of the attack.

The fierce sword qi was like mud falling into the water. It was dissolved without making any sound.

After that, the silver threads wrapped around the body of the Son of Heaven Sword.

The two weapons competed with each other, and the shock wave finally exploded on the arena.

The fighters from Korea, who were watching from hundreds of meters away, were also shocked by the terrifying power behind their backs. They even spat out blood.

"Are you still not going to let go?"

"You don't have the right to compete with me in strength."

"Don't be happy too early. It is still unknown who will win."

"You are just an old man with one foot in the grave. If you can't stand it, go take your medicine."

Mu Chen was continuously transferring his strength into the sword to fight against the silver threads of the horsetail whisk.

No matter how hard he shook his palm, he was unable to use the blade of the sword to cut through the silk threads.

From this, it could be seen that the material of the weapon was truly extraordinary.

As a famous alchemist.

Dugu Shengming's trump card was the pills he had on him.

With the recovery and healing effects of the pills, he was confident that he would be able to last for several days and nights without showing any signs of weakness.

"You won't cry until you see the coffin."

"Hurry up and release the most powerful beast. If you make this old man lose his patience and use a killing move, you won't even have the time to react."

Ever since he had seen the power of the merged beast in the last battle, Dugu Shengming had started to think.

He wanted to take the beast for himself and take out the inner core after killing it.

He wanted to refine it into a top tier pill with a dominating effect.

The attributes of the twelve beasts were different. The effect of merging the essence of the beast cores was unimaginable.

As for Mu Chen's life, it was not within his consideration at all.

Even if he were to kill him on the spot, the Divine Might Sect would not fall out with the alliance of the three great guilds just for a single life.

They had a lot of enemies to face and would not make any new opponents.

Ten thousand meters in the air.

Donghuang Fangfei's figure stood on the clouds.

She bent over and looked up, and she could clearly see the battle on the arena.

"I'm afraid Mu Chen is a little uncertain. There is an irreparable gap between their cultivation and strength."

"The horsetail whisk's attacks are gentle but firm. It can also control the silver threads to extend indefinitely. It is like the vines of those ancient plants."

The situation was as expected.

Mu Chen's attacks were all neutralized.

Even if his combat power was doubled, he still wouldn't be able to cause any damage to his target.

At the same time.

He still had to dodge the entanglement of the silver threads.

If the silver threads landed on his body, he would immediately be tied up tightly, allowing the opponent to attack him at will.

"Bang, bang, bang...."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Mu Chen jumped into the distance, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out countless fireballs at Dugu Shengming.

The power of the explosion was astonishing.

The flames reached hundreds of meters in the air.

For Dugu Shengming's defense, it was just like scratching an itch through his boots.

He needed to buy himself some time to think of a suitable battle strategy.

"This kind of battle can be won by surrendering and shouldn't disturb the recovery of the beasts."

"How can I break these annoying threads?"

A moment later.

The voice of the Mutated Ironthread Worm sounded in his mind.

"Master, please send me on stage."

"The overwhelming amount of metal powder is enough to cover the old thing. The horsetail whisk in his hand is just so-so."

"Don't underestimate these threads. They contain powerful Spiritual Energy."

"The attributes of penetration and cutting are definitely beyond imagination."

Mu Chen had experienced it for himself.

When his Son of Heaven Sword was entangled by the opponent, the strength of the two sides continued to pull each other.

A few shallow scratches were left on the sword.

When Mu Chen was fighting with the other enemies' weapons, such a situation had never happened.

"Master, please rest assured."

"We will win based on our numbers."

"A few dozen tons, a few hundred tons of metal powder will be sprayed out. Any attack will seem insignificant."

Mu Chen nodded.

With a flash of white light, the thick body of the mutated Iron Wire Worm coiled around his body.

For Dugu Shengming, the shape of the beast was a bit strange. It didn't belong to the Twelve Earth Branches.

He couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

How many demonic beasts did this young kid have?

It couldn't be that he could casually open a spatial passageway that was connected to the Asura Realm and summon an endless number of helpers, right?

The mutated Iron Thread Worm didn't have any respectful thoughts. It spat out black metal powder at its target.

No matter how strong the horsetail whisk's assassination ability was, it could not cover itself up like a shield.

Every piece of metal powder could be controlled by the Mutated Ironthread Worm.

It went straight into Dugu Shengming's mouth, nose, ears, and eyes. If they entered his body, his internal organs would be in danger.

"Your methods are really full of tricks."

"Aren't you looking down on me for not summoning the most powerful demon beast?"

"You don't have to kill a chicken with a butcher's knife."

"With my strength, I can control the situation on the battlefield. Take it carefully."

The mutant Ironthread Worm was extremely arrogant.

With so many pairs of eyes staring at Mu Chen, he wanted to raise the morale of his master.

The black metal powder was like a tornado storm, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Dugu Shengming.

He waved the whisk in his hand crazily.

He wanted to activate the air whirl to fight against it.

However, the mutated Iron Thread Worm wasn't just an attack of the wind element. The heavy metal powder had already reached dozens of tons, and even an explosion wouldn't be able to shake it.

The tiny metal particles touched Dugu Shengming's skin and gave off a bone-piercing feeling.

"There really is something to it."

"These are all the most precious minerals and crystals that have been ground into powder. I didn't think that he would be such a rich and powerful person."

"Thank you for your praise, Senior."

"This is all the precious materials I use for my daily cultivation."2

"I'm afraid that all of them will be wasted today."

Dugu Shengming retreated several hundred meters and stood at the edge of the arena. He then took out his furnace.

The palm-sized furnace fell to the ground. Within a few breaths, it expanded into a ten-meter tall furnace.

The burning flames made the sun in the sky lose its color.

Of course, Mu Chen knew how powerful this weapon was.

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