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Chapter 760 - Chapter 760 Chapter 760 That Sword_1
Chapter 760: Chapter 760: That Sword_1 Chapter 760: Chapter 760: That Sword_1 Greg Jensen moved!
He did not charge toward Luis Cotes, nor did he turn to flee, but instead forcibly shifted his body several meters sideways.
As it turned out, this decision was the right one!
For just as he made his move, Luis Cotes’s longsword finally thrust forward.
The long-accumulated momentum erupted with a bang!
The intense aura of death instantly permeated the entire forested mountain.
Greg felt as though he had entered another space.
The world around him was pitch dark, devoid of light, wind, and everything else.
Even the slightest sound was absent.
It was like being in the void, surrounded by silence in all directions!
In his eyes, there was only that sword!
That slow yet determined sword!
No matter how he tried to escape, the sword always followed him like a shadow, slowly and hauntingly stabbing towards him.
Greg was terrified and immediately activated the Divine Dragon Nine Transformations, circulating the blood in his body endlessly.
The next second, a burst of bloodlight appeared!
Layers of Blood Armour emerged from his body like it cost nothing, crazily surfacing one after another.
After more than a dozen layers of Blood Armour were applied, Greg breathed a slight sigh of relief, and at that moment, the sword arrived in front of him.
Then, he watched helplessly as the sword stabbed past, right next to him, its sharp aura even cutting off a strand of his hair.
Greg felt fortunate that he was smart enough to have moved a few meters to the side in advance.
But before he could feel relieved, the surrounding darkness began to boil and tumble wildly.
Faint glimmers of light emerged within the darkness, silently swooping in to strangle him.
Countless strands of Sword Qi, crisscrossing and interweaving, formed a vast net that enveloped Greg in a flash.
Hissss–
The sound of slicing was incessant!
Within this tranquil space, it was particularly piercing!
The Blood Armour, which cannons could hardly damage, could not withstand the Sword Qi as fine as silk threads.
More than a dozen layers of Blood Armour were breached in the blink of an eye.
Greg dared not neglect anything and mobilized all the blood in his body, frantically repairing the Blood Armour.
At that moment, his eyes were blood red, like two balloons filled with blood, ready to burst at any moment.
But still, he did not give up!
Because he knew that if he did, he would be ground into a pulp by those strands of Sword Qi!
Now, all he could do was to persevere.
The exchange between the two seemed to last a long time, but it had actually been merely an instant.
In the eyes of people like Old Six Huang, they only saw Greg suddenly shift his body several meters sideways, and then Luis Cotes thrust out with that sword.
To them, that thrust was extremely straightforward, like a woman wielding a fire poker, casually poking it forward.
There were no thunderous explosions or sounds of storms and lightning.
Yet, such a simple thrust gave them a sensation of being on the brink of death.
That feeling was incredibly real, as if they might be pierced in the heart by that sword the next second.
“Is this Sword Intent?” Teresa Cotes murmured.
Her heart was filled with shock and excitement, as well as a hint of helplessness.
Because she knew that faced with such formidable Sword Intent, Barry Wolfe, no matter how strong, would likely die on the spot.
No one could block such a thrust unless they were at a higher realm than her master.
“Boss, hang in there!”
Old Six Huang was also extremely worried, for at that moment, Greg looked like a wooden stake, his body flashing with red light, bright and dark by turns.
It was clear he was on the verge of collapse.
What he didn’t know was that Greg was multitasking.
Besides circulating blood to maintain the replenishment of the Blood Armour, he was also dividing his attention to manage his mana, preparing to find the right opportunity to counterattack.
Greg Jensen could feel that the faint lights in the darkness were gradually diminishing. Whatever the reason, his chance was about to come.
Like a seasoned hunter, even in the face of life and death, he resisted with all his might, seeking the right moment.
Time passed, and the vast net of Sword Qi finally revealed a slight gap, offering Greg Jensen a much-needed opportunity to breathe.
“Now!”
Greg Jensen’s eyes focused sharply, and with a motion as precise as pointing, he thrust fiercely at the direction of the Longsword.
Hum–
Countless blades of Sword Qi suddenly appeared within the darkness.
Like flowers blooming in the night, they finally revealed their own brilliance.
This was the Limitless Sword Aura that Greg Jensen had been preparing for a long time!
“Duo!”
At Greg Jensen’s low shout, the piercing Sword Qi, carrying dazzling light, cut through the dark, roaring towards the coming Longsword.
In an instant, it was as bright as daylight!
Hissss–
As the sound of tearing leather rang out continuously, the darkness gradually receded, and the surrounding scenery returned.
“How is this possible?”
Seeing the overwhelming Sword Qi, Luis Cotes’s eyes were no longer cold but filled with thick astonishment.
Before she could react, the sharp Sword Qi had already roared her way.
Boom!
The deafening roar echoed through the valley!
Luis Cotes, like a withered leaf, was violently thrown out by the ferocious wind.
The woods fell silent.
A gentle breeze arrived, cool and pleasant.
Greg Jensen took a deep breath and looked up, only to see a scene of devastation all around him.
The toppled trees, shattered boulders, and the deep trenches about half a meter into the ground all told of the fierceness of the battle.
However, the real fight had lasted only an instant.
The crowd only saw Greg Jensen hiding to the side, Luis Cotes drawing her sword at the same time, and then Greg Jensen’s body flickering with red light.
The next second, Sword Qi shot up to the sky, without any logic, directly blowing Luis Cotes away.
At this moment, all was silent!
Everyone was stunned.
The breathtaking beauty of that one sword had not yet faded from their minds, and they saw Luis Cotes being blown away.
Such a drastic contrast made everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.
It was like their mouth was about to enjoy a delicacy, but their stomach had already told them that it had finished digesting the food.
Dwayne Law’s delight at seeing that sword had not yet subsided, but his expression was already frozen on his face, as he stared blankly at Greg Jensen.
Gavin Ward, the sect leader, reacted similarly, still maintaining the appearance of stroking his beard and smiling, but he didn’t realize that he had already pulled out several strands of his beard.
Marshall Griffin and his son were downright dumbfounded, their eyes as wide as brass bells, their faces full of disbelief.
Thud!
In the distance, Luis Cotes spat out several mouthfuls of fresh blood and struggled to stand up.
The people suddenly came to their senses and hurriedly ran over.
“Master, are you okay?”
Teresa Cotes tried to support her master but was pushed away with one hand.
Luis Cotes staggered up to Greg Jensen and said in a deep voice, “I lost.”
Greg Jensen didn’t speak but looked down at the Longsword in her hand.
That sword was already somewhat old and now appeared even more broken, as if it had completely lost its spirit.
A vague understanding emerged in his heart, and he said, “This sword…”
Luis Cotes managed a bitter smile and frankly said, “I took advantage, this sword was left by the Tai Bai Sword Immortal.”
Greg Jensen understood. Sword Cultivators, at the beginning of their practice, needed to choose a sword suited to themselves, and then cultivate it daily with their own True Qi.
In the age of dwindling Spiritual Energy, when cultivation itself was barely sustained, where would the surplus Spiritual Energy come to nurture Sword Artifacts?
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