Chapter 515 - 292: Saber Momentum, Frenzied Imprint!_2

"This Guo Zhen likely advanced to Fifth Grade first, and only recently completed the fourth Qi Blood Transformation... Truly deserving of being the White Whale Gang’s genius, his Blood River is currently longer than mine."

Currently, Su Mu has just completed his Secondary Blood Exchange not long ago, with a Qi Blood River only three yards and two feet long, a yard and a foot shorter than Guo Zhen’s on the stage.

"But Guo Zhen’s Qi Blood isn’t necessarily stronger than mine... His Qi Blood’s purity isn’t as good as mine!"

Su Mu’s eyes narrow slightly; during this period, he has fought several Fifth-Grade Martial Artists and noticed that there are differences in the Blood River, not just in length but also in purity.

For instance, among those in the Jiao Blood Gang, Blood Wolf Woman and Liu E, Liu E’s Blood River is a foot longer, but slightly lacking in purity.

Guo Zhen’s Qi Blood purity exceeds even Blood Wolf Woman and Liu E, but still falls short against his own.

The reason is simple.

The Cross-Training Martial Arts he cultivates naturally has some effects in tempering Qi Blood, but the key lies in his Fusion Technique — Profound Demon Five Transformations — that merges Fire Sparrow Essence Blood, Seventh-Grade Cold Ape Essence Blood, and Fifth-Grade Demonic Ape Blood.

Furthermore, there’s the invaluable golden drop of blood gifted by the Sun Family Ancestor.

Any one of these would be enough to create a Martial Artist with impressive Qi Blood, while combined onto Su Mu, they’ve created a monster.

Back when Su Mu first shaped the prototype of his Life Character in Qifeng Town, the Sun Family Ancestor remarked: This kid’s talent in the Confucian Dao surpasses even the Martial Dao.

Achieving the Life Character before entering the Confucian Sect Middle Third Grade, thus surpassing Gaia’s Martial Dao talent, if known would cause a sensation.

But Su Mu is not aware of this.

On stage, Guo Zhen takes a step, unleashing the fourth Qi Blood Transformation like a furnace, advancing towards Song Jingyuan, who is three yards away, Song Jingyuan with a hint of heavy concern in his eyes.

His cultivation has recently made a breakthrough; evidently, Guo Zhen hasn’t fallen behind.

"Interesting... This makes it interesting!"

Song Jingyuan activates the Song family’s legacy technique, Xun Wind Sutra, his cyan robe billowing violently, suddenly erupting with raging wind Spiritual Qi, next he grips the air, a three-foot longsword surrounded by Qingfeng appears in his hand.

On the longsword, one by one, azure inscriptions light up, instantaneously forming a cyan bird, three yards huge; the Cyan Sparrow cries out, its wings shake, immediately forming two tornado hurricanes heading towards Guo Zhen.

Guo Zhen’s eyes steadfast, lifts his right arm, touching the White Wave Saber behind him.

"Clang!"

The long saber scrapes against the sheath, sparks flying with a high-pitched saber ringing, abruptly from the long saber a sharp momentum soars into the sky.

"Buzz —!"

In an instant, below the stage, the long sabers of those observing, Sixth Grade and below, gently tremble, faintly letting out a saber ringing sound.

Against this sharp momentum, the hurricane couldn’t advance an inch, instead breaking apart bit by bit.

"What, what is this power?"

Even separated by a yard, people below the stage instantly feel their skin prickling intensely, some at the front with less power only feel a warm sensation on their faces, reaching out to touch, discovering their skin somehow split open with blood flowing profusely.

The scene erupts with commotion, many faces change drastically, retreating a few steps, unable to comprehend what power this sharp momentum holds, so terrifying.

"This sharp momentum, it’s..."

Amidst the chaos, Su Mu’s eyes burn brightly, a gleam flashing.

"Saber Momentum, it’s Saber Momentum... Guo Zhen actually comprehended Saber Momentum!"

On the guest seating, several Donglai County authorities stand solemnly, Qing Fish Gang Elder Qi Hui, his face showing shock at over forty one years old, with some displeasure among them.

Fist Momentum, Saber Momentum are Martial Momentum, Saber Momentum is a Martial Artist honing a swordsmanship to its peak, merging momentum with his own will.

Guo Zhen’s understanding of Saber Momentum allows him to prematurely open the path to Upper Three Grade Grandmaster, with great potential to become a Martial Arts Grandmaster someday should he not perish.

Though Qing Fish Gang and White Whale Gang share origins, both from the split of the Donglai Cao Bang.

Yet external conflicts often fall short of internal strife, after Donglai Cao Bang split into two gangs, friction and conflict never ceased, rivaling the feud among Donglai’s Four Families.

"Elder Qi, what a discerning eye, Guo Zhen recently had an insight, luckily comprehending Saber Momentum, but still doesn’t match your gang’s Baili Feng."

Currently, Donglai City’s top genius is Baili Feng, both Guo Zhen and Baili Feng are Martial Artists, but Baili Feng comprehended Martial Momentum a year ago, consistently keeping ahead of the other three.

Guo Zhen now comprehends Saber Momentum, the White Whale Gang Elder carries a hint of pride, yet falls into the ears of Qing Fish Gang Elder with different meaning.

Instantly, Qing Fish Gang several Elders’ aura surges, glaring angrily at the White Whale Gang people.

Other major factions merely offer congratulations, not participating, inconspicuously observing the expressions of the elders from both gangs, secretly forming guesses.

A month before the Grand Competition, Qing Fish Gang suddenly announced Baili Feng’s seclusion to break through his Realm, looking back now seems odd.

Undercurrent surges on the guest seating, the Martial Arts Arena has two people fiercely opposing each other.

Saber Momentum crushes the hurricanes effortlessly, Cyan Sparrow lets out a mournful cry, sliced into two segments.

"What of Saber Momentum!"

Song Jingyuan reveals a hint of dread, swiftly moving his hands, forming mystical Taoist marks, his cyan robe billowing, stepping back one pace.

"Roar roar roar—!"

A series of Jiao roars resound, wind Spiritual Qi rapidly gathers between heaven and earth, cyan light bursts forth on stage, one after another cyan Jiao, six yards in size, takes form.