Eternal Life: Hundredfold Rewards-Chapter 373 - 218: Overwhelming Force, One Sword Defeats Two Masters
Upon hearing Liu Xi’s words, Zhao Ming simply glanced at him without replying, and continued to observe the distant battle.
Behind Zhao Ming, Qu Xuanlei and Hu Tianying were doing the same.
They didn’t care much about the reactions of the others, only whether Qi Chuan could win.
It would be best if he could win.
If he really couldn’t win, that would be acceptable too.
After all, in a situation where it’s one against two, winning is indeed quite difficult.
The expectations for Qi Chuan were somewhat high.
Noticing Zhao Ming’s attitude, Liu Xi chuckled softly and withdrew his sidelong glance from Zhao Ming to gaze at the distant battle.
In the void, upon seeing Qi Chuan summon the Cyan Melody Sword, Qing Jianzi and Song Dan’s expressions changed slightly in an instant.
"So he turns out to be a Sword Cultivator." Qing Jianzi’s face became solemn, his eyes intense.
Originally, she had doubts about whether Qi Chuan had enough strength.
But now, those doubts had completely vanished.
They were replaced by a wariness.
"Don’t hesitate any longer, let’s move." Qing Jianzi said calmly to Song Dan.
As her words fell, her mind moved, and as she operated her cultivation method, within her Dantian, the Golden Core suddenly accelerated its rotation, and a great amount of mana surged forth.
Roar!
Driven by this mana, the Flood Dragon Head Greatsword behind her suddenly transformed into a streak of silver sword light soaring into the sky. Within that sword light, a flood dragon seemed to dance, a thread of the flood dragon’s might, accompanied by fierce Sword Qi, burst forth, imposing and threatening.
It must be said, the Sword Forging Dao of Cangjian Pavilion truly has some merit.
However, having done all this, the originally smooth-skinned, expressionless young girl suddenly became panting, her face flushed, her sweet lips slightly parted, with intermittent gasps accompanied by a wave of scorching breaths, stirring the imagination.
Yet the young girl wasn’t satisfied with just this; her pair of jade hands crossed, her ten white and slender fingers danced like flowers, strands of light blossomed between her palms and fingers, preparing the Divine Techniques quietly, ready to be unleashed.
Thus, the young girl’s physical reaction intensified.
Evidently, in the face of Qi Chuan, a potential formidable Sword Cultivator, she had already exerted her utmost, merely to join forces with Song Dan, to defeat Qi Chuan early, giving him no chance.
"Tsk, a Sword Cultivator." Witnessing Qi Chuan summon the Cyan Melody Sword, a vague sound of disdain escaped from Song Dan’s mouth.
"Is this your confidence?" A heightened vigilance rose in Song Dan’s heart, but his eyes seemed to still carry a hint of disdain, his mouth unforgiving: "What a pity, so what if you’re a Sword Cultivator, in the end, won’t you still be kicked out? Can you really take on two at once? We are not weaklings!"
Inside, he was still smug about his plan to persuade Qing Jianzi to cooperate with him.
He also knew that at this moment, Qi Chuan possessed enough strength to make him face him seriously, and this was an incontestable fact.
Yet, the reason a brawl is chaotic lies in its unpredictability.
Although he believed that even if Qi Chuan was a Sword Cultivator, engaging in a battle with him, he might not lose, however, with a better way to kick Qi Chuan out of contention at hand, he didn’t want to take that risk.
He could fight alone and win, but there was no need.
As his words fell, Song Dan also acted immediately.
He opened his mouth and spat, and under a dim light, spat out a palm-sized, entirely white bone skeleton, swaying in the void, its limbs awkwardly waving, appearing as though a mere gust of wind would shatter it.
However, despite this skeletal appearance, it was in fact Song Dan’s pride—his Magical Treasure, refined from the complete skeletal remains of a Core Formation Cultivator.
In Yin Yang Mansion, relying on it, he had defeated multiple Core Formation Early Stage True Masters from the same sect, firmly securing a spot in the Three Sects competition.
Song Dan’s gaze fell on the seemingly powerless bone skeleton, and he smiled indulgently, then slowly extended his left hand.
Clap!
He snapped his fingers.
Immediately with a "puff," a mass of ghastly white flames rose up from his left palm, burning silently, flickering slightly in the void.
However, during the burning process, not a hint of heat spread out, but rather emitted a power of extreme cold that seemed to freeze the void, causing thick frost and white mist to billow out from the atmosphere around.
"It’s your turn now, my ’Yin Fire’."
Watching the ghastly white cold flames on his left palm, Song Dan smiled, then tossed the "Yin Fire" toward the wobbling bone skeleton in the void.
The "Yin Fire" landed on the bone skeleton, rapidly spreading and encasing it, a layer of white frost spreading across the bone surface and into its gaps.
Crack, crack, crack...
Instantly, the originally feeble bone skeleton became full of vitality.
Accompanied by a barrage of cracking sounds, its limbs, ribs, spine, and neck all stood up, transforming it into a robust and strong skeleton, even in the hollow of its eyes, two ghastly white flames lit up.
Meanwhile, engulfed in the cold flames, it also immediately grew larger, within no time reaching the height of a person.
However, after growing to human height, it did not continue to expand, as if its height had always been this while alive.
"Cold Bone, go, devour him." Song Dan extended his finger toward Qi Chuan in the distance, his expression indifferent.
