The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

C195 Saber Light and Baseball Shadow



C195 Saber Light and Baseball Shadow

Oh, my God.    

    

The Flying Sword shot out like an arrow from a bow, its speed becoming faster and faster.    

    

The tip of the sword was shining with a cold light, and the sound of breaking through the air could be heard. It had already passed through the disciples of the Profound Heaven Sect, and was flying straight towards the disciples of the God Sect who hadn't noticed it.    

    

A sneak attack, shameless.    

    

Niu Dayong raised his blade and moved horizontally with quick steps.    

    

"Break for me!"    

    

The Tiger Head Saber slashed out quickly, and a fierce murderous aura lingered on its surface.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The Tiger Head Blade carried an unparalleled murderous aura as it slashed down on the Flying Sword.    

    

The vibrating force transmitted over, causing the Tiger Head Blade's baleful aura to dissipate by quite a bit. However, the Flying Sword was directly struck to the ground, causing it to tremble unceasingly. It wanted to take off again several times.    

    

How could Niu Dayong allow it to do as it wished? The Tiger Head Blade in his hand let out an explosive sound. It was a sound that could only be produced when the speed and strength of the slash had reached the limit.    

    

"Pa!"    

    

The Tiger Head Blade struck the Flying Sword once again, and the Flying Sword shattered.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

A miserable cry was heard from the Blackheaven Sect's camp. The Flying Sword was controlled by someone's mind. If the Flying Sword was destroyed, the person would be severely injured.    

    

When Niu Dayong attacked, a few disciples from the God Mountain who had quick reactions rushed out to fight the disciples of the Blackheaven Sect.    

    

It seemed like the two sects were going to have a chaotic fight.    

    

Jiang Hu also wanted to leap forward and attack, but he was stopped by Mooh Chen.    

    

"Senior brother?"    

    

Jiang Hu looked at his senior brother doubtfully.    

    

Mooh Chen shook his head, signaling him not to go out. At the same time, he said, "Don't forget our purpose in coming here. We are here to explore the ancient crack. Blackheaven Sect will be destroyed sooner or later, but not now."    

    

"You guys restrain your disciples. Don't worry about those who have already started fighting. It's better to teach the Blackheaven Sect a lesson."    

    

The Blackheaven Sect also had a tacit understanding to restrain the other elders and disciples. They didn't allow them to act rashly, only leaving the disciples who had already started the fight.    

    

Niu Dayong found an opponent before his master Jiang Huai restrained his disciples. He was a tall and sturdy man with a tiger-like head. He was a man with an alien bloodline, and he was a head taller than Niu Dayong.    

    

The man was holding a wolf-tooth club in his hand, and he was wearing a beast skin robe. His Qi and blood were exuberant, and the sound of thunder could be heard as he breathed. His Qi was oppressive.    

    

No one knew where the Blackheaven Sect had found this disciple, but when the other sects saw this man, they couldn't help but feel pressured by his imposing manner.    

    

However, Niu Dayong wasn't afraid at all. He held the tiger head knife in his hand and lunged forward.    

    

At this moment, Tiger Head Man was waving the Wolf Head Wolf Tooth Club in his hand and rushing towards a disciple of the Blackheaven Sect who was fighting with another disciple.    

    

The sound of the air being torn apart could be heard. The momentum brought by the mace was somewhat terrifying.    

    

Zhang De, who was fighting with the disciples of the Blackheaven Sect, felt anxious in his heart. His opponent was at the same level as him, and it was hard to tell who would win the battle. At this moment, Tiger Head Man was attacking him, and he couldn't be bothered about it.    

    

"Get lost."    

    

Zhang De roared furiously. The folding fan in his hand turned and flew towards the faces of the disciples of the Blackheaven Sect. He tried to force his opponent to retreat, so that he could dodge Tiger Head Man's powerful attack.    

    

"Don't even think about it! Flying Whip!"    

    

His opponent didn't give in at all. The long whip in his hand moved like a shadow, weaving into a wall of whip shadows in front of him. He vowed to block Zhang De's folding fan.    

    

"I'm going to suffer!"    

    

Zhang De secretly cursed. If this continued, he would be attacked from both sides. Not only would he not be able to dodge the wolf-tooth club, he was also afraid that the whip would take the opportunity to whip him.    

    

At the crucial moment, he saw a figure flash over and slash at the mace.    

    

"It's of great use!"    

    

Zhang De cried out in joy.    

    

That's right, the person who came was Niu Dayong. He ran all the way and finally arrived at the critical moment. He slashed at the wolf-tooth club.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

His Qi fluctuated. A gust of wild wind rose from the spot where the tiger head knife and the wolf-tooth club collided, blowing Niu Dayong's clothes until they made whooshing sounds.    

    

Niu Dayong retreated with a single strike. It wasn't that he didn't want to fight Tiger Head Man in one go.    

    

It was just that his opponent's strength was really too ridiculous. In the moment of the collision just now, his arm had been shaken until it became numb, and he could only take a few steps back in order to remove the force from the collision.    

    

Zhang De's side was anxious, but he still looked at Niu Dayong with concern in his eyes.    

    

"Leave Tiger Head Man to me!"    

    

Niu Dayong said in a serious tone. This alien was difficult to deal with, but he wasn't afraid.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Zhang De nodded. There was no need to be pretentious at this moment.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

Tiger Head Man let out a beast roar and looked at Niu Dayong with a brutal look.    

    

He was angry. Niu Dayong had ruined his plan just now.    

    

"I will smash you into meat paste!"    

    

After saying that, Tiger Head Man waved his mace again.    

    

In his hands, other people's two-handed weapons were one-handed weapons.    

    

The mace swung faster and faster. Countless shadows of the club overlapped, making it impossible to tell which one was real and which one was fake. Finally, it formed a cattail leaf fan, covering the sky as it smashed towards Niu Dayong.    

    

"Good! Beat him to death!" The disciple from the Blackheaven Sect who had his Flying Sword destroyed by Niu Dayong shouted hatefully.    

    

Xun Le also looked over with a sinister look in his eyes. Not only him, but many people had also noticed the battle on this side.    

    

"Dodge!"    

    

Jiang Huai shouted worriedly.    

    

On the other side, Niu Dayong did not take a single step back. The Tiger Head Blade in his hand started vibrating. Niu Dayong poured his own Spiritual Qi and blood into the Tiger Head Blade. Traces of blood-red murderous aura spread out from the blade, and then it became stronger and stronger.    

    

Finally, it formed a blood-red blade light and attached itself to the Tiger Head Blade.    

    

"Blood light shaking the sky!"    

    

Niu Dayong slashed at the wolf tooth club that blotted out the sky above his head.    

    

The blood-red blade light soared into the sky, as if it was going to cut through the sky. It carried an unparalleled blade intent, and its power was terrifying.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

A large opening was cut open in the cattail leaf fan-like shadow, and the opening was still expanding unceasingly, as if it was going to tear apart the entire cattail leaf fan-shaped shadow.    

    

This was the result of the saber intent on the saber light.    

    

Tiger Head Man's expression changed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. However, he was even more determined to smash Niu Dayong.    

    

The shadow of a baseball bat came crashing down from all directions.    

    

Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Sand and stones flew everywhere. Those shadows of the bats were not fake. They smashed into the ground and created countless deep holes the size of a human head.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

    

Niu Dayong raised his tiger head knife and blocked the two shadows.    

    

The impact caused two inches deep footprints to appear under his feet. Blood flowed out from the area between his thumb and forefinger. It was enough to tell how powerful this baseball bat was.    

    

Luckily, Niu Dayong used the blade light to create a huge opening. Otherwise, he would have been smashed into meat paste.    

    

After Tiger Head Man smashed down the club, a trace of blue blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth. He was injured by Niu Dayong's blade intent. This blade intent was like gangrene attached to his bones. The shadow of the club was swung down, but the blade intent did not disappear. It adhered to his body.    

    

"Good job!"    

    

Jiang Huai cheered for his disciple. Who would dare to face this tiger-headed alien head on?    

    

Meng Haoran and the others' eyes were filled with admiration. The third generation disciples of God Sect were about to grow.    

    

Niu Dayong's battle had motivated the disciples of God Sect who were still fighting. If Niu Dayong, who was a powerful alien like Tiger Head Man, dared to fight him head on, they would have to fight with all their might. They couldn't afford to lose face for the God Sect.    

    

Zhou Feng sent a flying kick towards the skinny disciple of Blackheaven Sect, Ma Yang, who was standing opposite of him.    

    

Ma Yang threw a punch at him.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

Zhou Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated four or five steps. His face turned pale, and the blood in his body churned. He felt extremely uncomfortable.    

    

He had already exchanged blows with his opponent four or five times, but he was at a disadvantage almost every time. This was because Ma Yang had a special magic artifact, and it was an iron glove he wore.    

    

This was an extremely rare magical artifact, and it was extremely hard. His sword had already been shattered, and now, he could only fight with his bare hands.    

    

However, this was clearly an egg hitting a rock. If this continued, he would be beaten to death.    

    

"Forget it, I don't care about my cool attitude anymore."    

    

Zhou Feng murmured in his heart. He took out a Spring Rejuvenation Dan and swallowed it. The injury in his body was instantly reduced. It wouldn't take long for him to recover.    

    

Immediately after, another pill appeared in his hand. He was Zhan Muxue's disciple, and he had plenty of pill.    

    

He hesitated for a moment but still gritted his teeth and ate it.    

    

In an instant, he felt that his entire body was filled with a special kind of spiritual energy. Then, his skin began to turn black, and it began to emit a metallic luster.    

    

"Again!"    

    

He shouted loudly and threw a punch at Ma Yang.    

    


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