Chapter 80 of Volume 2: The Great Destruction of "Annihilation Sword" (Monday's Vote Request)

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  Yang Bo had already seen through their intention to escape and coldly laughed: "Want to escape? Joke! Facing me, a mighty third-grade cultivator, you shrimp-like tofu, want to escape? Miss Jiang, unless you come up with another array or treasure, do you still have one?"

  Jiang Lin ignored him, grasped the lost hand and fled together. The earlier they escaped, the more anxious Yang Bo's mind became, unable to let him fully focus on dealing with Lin Heng.

  Fearing changes might occur, Yang Bo said no more.

  Yang Bo's mind stirred, and the massive sword edge rushed towards Lin Huan. Among the three of them, Lin Huan's cultivation was the highest, and at this time, he would definitely take action to block their pursuit. Therefore, before pursuing and capturing them, the first step was to strike down this obstacle. With Lin Huan dead, in these vast mountains, the other two women would undoubtedly become easy prey.

  Lin Ping's first encounter with a three-star strongman was also his first battle with a three-star strongman, his face stern and serious, as if facing a formidable enemy.

  Yang Bo's sword edge urged on, his heavy axe chopped down like a stormy rain, his body rapidly retreating backwards to meet the force.

  The prolonged axe energy and the ancient sword's potential collided, "Dang Dang Dang", Lin Hang's blood gas surged, and he retreated several steps in a sorry state.

  Too powerful! This is the energy of a third-grade cultivator! Lin Yun was shocked.

  As a second-rate mid-term, he has already demonstrated "double-layered" superimposition on his heavy axe, and three consecutive heavy chops, which is equivalent to nearly six times the energy gathering. However, even with this all-out effort, he still can't stop the opponent's sword from surging forward!

  Yang Bo was also secretly shocked. This move of Jian Yun had already revealed 70% of his strength as a third-grade strongman, but Lin Heng was able to withstand it?

  To know that even if he was in the second stage of his cultivation, this blow would still be a heavy injury. He discerned from Lin's aura that he had only reached the middle stage, yet somehow managed to block this attack? It was unbelievable! Of course, he also received a signal - Lin's strength was not inferior to that of a second-stage cultivator in the slightest.

  "Your strength is not bad, you can withstand the sword of one of my three strongest men, and it's enough to qualify as a true opponent for me, Yang Bo!" At this moment, he didn't bother to chase after the two women who escaped, because they had his unique mark on them, and there was no way they could escape.

  Yang Bo's deep eyes stared at Lin Heng like an eagle, and his whole temperament changed.

  He was seen taking a step forward, his sword pointing straight at Lin Huan as he arrived, like a phantom or shadow.

  Lin's back suddenly felt a chill, the speed of the three-product strong was too fast, he couldn't see the opponent's sword edge at all.

  All he could do was to wield his axe with all his might on the middle road, cutting off the enemy's attacking route.

  But his opponent's sword was like a bright spot that suddenly appeared in the air, leaving him no time to react and slash back.

  "Ding" Lin's mouth shook, a vast and mighty energy shot out from the axe body, directly rushing into his physique.

  "Whoa!" Lin Heng spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated several steps with a "thud, thud, thud".

  A surge of intense fear flooded my chest: the three martial artists were truly too terrifying! I was too arrogant, thinking that my strength had increased and that I had the ability to fight them, but in reality, it was like hitting a stone with an egg, seeking death on my own!

  He had the intention to escape, and his brief confrontation with Yang Bo made him thoroughly understand that a third-grade strongman was not something he could contend with as a second-grade mid-term cultivator! No, even in the later stages it wouldn't be possible! The gap between grades was really huge, just like the difference between an adult and a child. If it weren't for the beast blood tempering his body, making his physical strength tens of times stronger, the energy from Yang Bo's earlier sword strike would have been enough to shatter his internal organs.

  "Little one, die by my sword, rest in peace!"

  Yang Bo's face revealed a ruthless killing intent, the ancient sword flew up into the air, suddenly spinning around, and the air continuously emitted the sound of energy being sliced through with a "hiss".

  In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with swords flying in all directions, overlapping and layered, covering a space of over ten meters around Lin. Suddenly, thousands of crystal clear sword shadows converged, and a giant ancient sword tens of meters long appeared across the sky! Like a snow-white rainbow spanning the horizon!

  "Annihilating Sword!" Yang Bo let out a loud roar, the gigantic ancient sword without any energy fluctuations, chopped straight down towards Lin Heng's head.

  "The Annihilating Sword is a second-grade peak martial skill passed down to me by the Second Elder, and in the Xuantian Sect, only direct disciples of the Elders can receive this transmission! Its power is boundless! Even a third-grade peak expert can be killed with it. You, a mere mid-second grade, being able to die under this sword, is also something to be proud of!"

  Lin Heng's expression turned grave, from the moment countless sword shadows appeared in the sky, he knew that something was wrong, Yang Bo must be using his ultimate killing move. And when this giant sword, which seemed to be able to cleave through heaven and earth, radiating a thick ancient aura, appeared, he immediately knew that if he didn't use all his life-preserving moves, he would definitely die.

  The aura of the "Doomsday Sword" was simply too overbearing, far exceeding the energy that a second-grade cultivator could resist!

  The mountain breeze gently blows by, after the previous tumultuous dance of ten thousand swords, the grass and fallen leaves in the valley have long been blown to who-knows-where. The suddenly sweeping mountain wind can only gently caress the radiant flowers, feeling the tranquility of this world.

  Lin Heng abandoned his miscellaneous thoughts, his greatest power was the thirteen-layered fist, but that was an attacking move, and with a flesh-and-blood body facing someone else's second-rate weapon, it was equivalent to sending one's palm up to be chopped off. Except for "Pu Xuan Heavy Fist", all the others were some low-level martial skills similar to "Tou Long Ba Shi", and they were all bare-handed martial skills.

  To break the opponent's surprise attack, he could only use his heavy axe to block it. But how could he block it? The "Exterminating Sword" was so powerful that with his Second-Order cultivation base, it was basically impossible for him to block it. And as for running away, that was even more laughable. The sword's intent reached dozens of meters long, and he feared that if he took two steps back, the giant sword would split him in two from head to toe like chopping firewood.

  "The sword of annihilation" is getting closer and closer to the top, the huge potential energy compresses the floating air into a "hissing" rapid venting, and the space that cannot be evacuated continues to burst.

  "Whirlwind Style!" Lin Feng's mind flashed back to the rapid currents, that powerful and swift force that had charged straight at his body. Although those rapid currents were not even a fraction of the power contained within this giant sword, they shared a similar principle - he would have to give it his all!

  His eyes flashed, and a faint determination floated up. He slowly raised his heavy axe, and his entire body and spiritual sea reached the highest state of combat intent.

  "The" Lin's divine consciousness sea's first hidden vortex suddenly and violently sucked out a void, the second vortex also sucked away half of it. A vast amount of hidden power fiercely blazed! At this moment of life and death, he could no longer be stingy with this small amount of hidden power. If his life was gone, what use would saving his strength be?

  Only saw that handle of black heavy axe suddenly rise, virtual shadow rapid growth.

  Then Lin's body was like a twisted rope, rapidly rotating with thousands of circles per breath. In his body, the vast potential and burning energy gathered into a huge energy, fiercely divided into two stocks of flood, constantly colliding and entwining.

  Suddenly, two huge axe shadows appeared in the sky, covering the horizon.

  Yang Bo was shocked, what kind of martial skill was this person using? Why did it produce such a powerful aura, seemingly able to rival the "Destructive Sword" that he could wield with his third-grade inner power.

  "Reversal Wind Style!" Lin Heng was like a mournful demon of the night, with a massive axe shadow, using his rotating body to welcome the opponent's "Annihilating Sword".

  In the instant when the massive axe shadow came into contact with the gigantic sword's overflowing energy, the stored energy of the heavy axe suddenly split into two counter-energies that charged into the opponent's ocean of energy.

  "You're looking for death! The energy of my killing sword is unparalleled, even a third-rank peak wouldn't dare to hard-block it. You, a mere second-rank, actually dare to face the direction of my strongest energy? Isn't Shouxing Gong tired of living? How ridiculous!"

  Yang Bo sensed that the "Turning Wind Style" was very powerful, but it was far inferior to his own third-grade strength's "Destructive Sword". Lin Heng rushed in like he saw a sharp blade, and wherever the sharpest part was, he would rush towards that place, seeking his own death.

  At this moment, the originally majestic giant sword suddenly warped and transformed into a massive vortex of energy.

  Just like a straight sword, it was suddenly cast with some kind of special magic and turned into a layered cotton candy.

  Yang Bo's expression changed greatly: "How could this be? You little brat, what kind of trick did you play, why is my 'Annihilating Sword' being interfered with?"