Chapter 512 - 494

On the training ground, Tiemu Xiaoyun suddenly halted his attack. His red clothes, dyed with blood, appeared even more vivid.

The two bone-deep wounds on his chest looked terrifying, but his face showed not a trace of pain. In fact, it even carried a hint of a smile.

"Su Yu, you really are a monster. I, a Commander who is two Realms higher than you, was actually wounded like this by you.

"Hahahaha, but it’s been a long time since I’ve met a Sword Dao master like you. What a thrilling battle!"

He thought, "If it weren’t for my sister, I would concede today... But I’m sorry, I must win today!"

He did not say these words out loud; only a flash of genuine killing intent passed through his eyes.

"Take this!"

He stretched his arms forward, holding his two long sabers—one in front and one behind—as he slowly leveled them beside him.

The left saber was in front, pointing diagonally at the ground. The right saber concealed its edge, revealing only half of its scarlet blade.

The killing intent that had permeated the air just moments ago rolled back like a receding tide in an instant, surging completely into his body and dual sabers.

At this moment, his aura grew restrained, entirely devoid of his previous imposing killing intent. Yet, everyone felt a far more astonishing sense of terror.

Tiemu Xiaoyun’s Great Tendons tautened one by one. Beneath his skin, it looked as though countless frenzied snakes were slithering about.

A heavy exhale from him brought forth a stream of scorching white vapor.

Infused with this aura, the dual sabers hummed faintly, having already gathered all of his strength and killing intent.

Li Jingfeng’s expression was grave. He recognized this move—it was the final technique of the Hundred Battles Dual Sabers.

The terrifying aspect of this move lay in a single word: Kill!

This Saber Technique had evolved from battlefield slaughter. Every preceding move served to accumulate killing intent and Saber Stance.

The longer the battle lasted, the greater the lethality of this final move! And from the start of their clash until now, the two had exchanged no fewer than a hundred moves!

One could only imagine how terrifying the power of this move would be now!

CRACK!

The ground beneath Tiemu Xiaoyun’s feet violently fractured, the cracks spreading outward like a spiderweb.

BOOM!

In the next instant, his body turned into a violent blood-red streak and surged forward, so fast that one could only see an afterimage.

"Hundred Battles Unification, Scattering Ten Thousand Armies!

"Slash!"

Tiemu Xiaoyun was employing exactly this terrifyingly renowned move. The left saber in his hand slashed down first.

The scarlet saber light drew an arc of blood-red flame, tearing through the air with a whimpering howl.

Before the blade truly descended, immense pressure assaulted Su Yu. The violent Sword Gang weighed down on him, making his clothes flutter wildly.

But this was not the most frightening part. The truly terrifying killing blow was actually the second saber that followed closely behind!

The instant Tiemu Xiaoyun’s left saber fell, the Great Tendons in his right arm tightened. The right saber hidden behind it followed immediately, tracing almost the exact same trajectory.

One saber in front, one behind—shadowing perfectly!

And this was the terrifying aspect of this technique.

The front saber broke the enemy’s stance, and the rear saber executed the kill!

Because the saber light was too fast, in the eyes of the crowd, they almost only saw a single overlapping strike. But Tiemu Xiaoyun had long since integrated and channeled his entire body’s strength into it.

The flying rubble from the ground was instantly pulverized by the saber light.

The Captains watching from a distance, who were slightly closer, turned deathly pale, their bodies instinctively stepping back.

At this moment, in a daze, they seemingly saw an army of thousands charging at them. Iron hooves trampling over mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

All obstacles standing in the way of this strike would be shattered by the saber light!

"This is the move that scatters ten thousand armies!"

"Grand Commander Tie Mu relied on this very strike to carve out his illustrious reputation!"

"On the battlefield, he even killed three experts of the same Realm with a single slash!"

"Su Yu won’t be able to block it!"

Zhao Daoran snapped his folding fan shut. His expression was filled with coldness as he stared fixedly at Su Yu, his mind desperately wanting to see Su Yu cleaved in half!

However, facing such an astonishing attack, Su Yu remained completely unfazed. A glint of light even lit up in his eyes—a gleam of excitement!

He thought, "What an excellent Saber Technique!"

Praising it in his heart, the Dragon Breath Acupoint between his heart and lungs suddenly lit up, illuminating the darkness like a massive star within a blood mist.

THUMP!

His heart pounded as his Qi and Blood surged, instantly flooding his entire body.

His Great Tendons, bearing a hint of jade hue, pulled taut throughout his body. Deep within those Great Tendons, hidden and mysterious dragon patterns continuously lit up, emitting an astonishing radiance.

At the same time, Su Yu’s stance also began to erupt ceaselessly.

The Demon-Vibrating Saber Stance was violent and ferocious, akin to a Demon Ape crushing rivers and mountains, hefting a massive peak to smash it down!

The Demon-Slaying Saber Stance invoked the Mo Yuan Sword Spirit; like the cry of a Spiritual Ape, it maximized the sharpness of Mo Yuan.

Finally, he commanded it all with the Prison-Suppression Stance, integrating the peerlessly berserk Ape Demon Evil Qi!

Under the superposition of these various stances, the air surrounding the blade of Mo Yuan could no longer withstand the sheer might, continuously twisting and sinking.

Su Yu swiftly unleashed his strike, directly meeting his opponent’s dual sabers.

BOOM!

As Mo Yuan collided with the first saber, a terrifying airwave instantly exploded between the two. The surrounding ground violently caved in, throwing rubble and dust into the air simultaneously.

A flash of fury crossed Tiemu Xiaoyun’s eyes. He thought, "So what if you blocked the first saber?

"Break!"

The second saber slashed over in a flash, slamming into the Mo Yuan Blade almost at the exact same moment.

The combined might of the two sabers had long surpassed the level of the Great Dragon Tendon, perhaps even rivaling a strike from a True Dragon Tendon.

The violent Gang Wind blew countless pieces of gravel off the ground, sending them smacking against the wooden racks at the edge of the training ground with a loud clatter.

But to everyone’s shock, Su Yu’s figure remained as immovable as a mountain! The Little Dragon Tendon in his arms bulged as he steadily blocked this saber as well!

He thought, "Impossible!"

Shock finally flashed in Tiemu Xiaoyun’s eyes. His terrifying killing move had actually been firmly intercepted.

However, Su Yu would not give him any more chances to be shocked. Taking advantage of the momentum, he exerted force through Mo Yuan in his hand, causing the accumulated Prison-Suppression Stance to completely erupt.

RUMBLE!

A Saber Stance far superior to the Hundred Battles Unification exploded outward, blasting along the dual sabers and straight into Tiemu Xiaoyun’s arms!

Tiemu Xiaoyun felt as though he had crashed into an enraged Ancient Demon Ape. His dual sabers trembled violently, and the webbing of his hands tore open instantly, sending fresh blood spraying through the air.

In the next moment, Mo Yuan pressed down once again, forcefully knocking the two long sabers aside. Tiemu Xiaoyun’s guard was immediately left wide open.

Su Yu stomped his foot, and his move with Mo Yuan shifted, cleaving a stunning arc of cold light straight toward Tiemu Xiaoyun’s right shoulder.

Tiemu Xiaoyun was greatly alarmed and tried to pull his dual sabers back to block. However, having just been knocked away and now suppressed by the Prison-Suppression Stance, how could he possibly have the chance to retract them?

SLICE!

Accompanied by a spray of blood, a thick arm flew into the air. The five fingers of the severed arm still tightly gripped a long saber as it tumbled several times in midair before landing heavily dozens of feet away.

Even with such a severe injury, Tiemu Xiaoyun actually did not concede. Instead, his killing intent erupted, and he launched a counterattack with his one remaining hand.

But how could Su Yu give him the opportunity? Mo Yuan slashed out another brilliant ray of saber light, knocking away his remaining saber with a loud CLANG.

"Concede."

With a final horizontal sweep, Su Yu steadily rested Mo Yuan against Tiemu Xiaoyun’s neck. The Mo Yuan Blade accurately pierced his skin, cutting a dark red wound.

DRIP, DRIP, DRIP...

Blood flowed along the sharp edge of the Mo Yuan Blade like a string of beads, eventually dripping onto the ground.

The entire venue was left with nothing but the continuous sound of rapid, heavy breathing.