Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 122 - : 105 Ten centimeter small sword, this thing doesn’t look strong! (First update! Please subscribe! Vote for monthly ticket!)

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Chapter 122: 105 Ten centimeter small sword, this thing doesn’t look strong! (First update! Please subscribe! Vote for monthly ticket!)

The livestream viewers watched in awe as Qin Hao spat out a little gourd from his mouth.

The little yellow gourd twirled through the air.

Moments later, it transformed into a Xuanhuang colored Flying Sword.

The audience in the livestream room was stunned.

“What is this thing?”

“A gourd that turns into a Flying Sword? Is that even a thing?”

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“It seems pretty powerful, but that Flying Sword is so short!”

“Indeed, it does look a bit short, about ten centimeters, right?”

“I’m dying of laughter; what can you do with a ten-centimeter sword? It’d be a struggle even to shave my leg hair!”

“Why isn’t the Heavenly Master using those two swords from before? They looked much more impressive than this one!”

“This thing doesn’t look strong!”

The livestream room was buzzing with comments.

In the valley sky, the Jiaolong held Master Xuanxu of Vajra Mountain in its mouth, ready to swallow him.

Then, the Jiaolong saw the figure in the purple robe atop the mountain set up the Flying Sword in the air, aiming at it.

The Jiaolong’s gaze sharpened.

In its eyes was wariness, but not much.

The wariness was toward the guy in the purple robe.

The reason it wasn’t much was that the guy in the purple robe wasn’t using those two powerful swords!

Instead, he had just conjured up a little sword.

In the eyes of the Jiaolong, what could such a tiny Flying Sword do?

It seemed like it would struggle to clip a nail.

As the Heavenly Master controlled the sword from afar, sending it charging at the Jiaolong, it let out a roar.

It looked at the little Xuanhuang sword and had the illusion it could match it.

Jiaolong: “I have crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, and it was the Eighty-One Golden Thunder Tribulations at that! Now that I’ve transformed into a Jiaolong with claws growing from my feet, I am invincible among humans!”

What about the guy in the purple robe? With the destiny of a True Dragon, am I supposed to fear a purple-robed guy?

Besides, the sword is so small, maybe I can fight it!

After transforming into a Jiaolong, it became arrogant, and at this moment, its confidence was through the roof.

Its gaze was fixed on the little Xuanhuang sword.

Its tail swept out, trying to swat the little sword away.

However, the next second, an incredible scene occurred.

The little sword collided with the dragon’s tail.

It was like a paper cutter meeting a sheet of paper.

It sliced through the dragon’s tail as if cutting through tofu.

The Jiaolong didn’t even react before the Xuanhuang Little Sword had cleaved through.

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In the sky, the next second, copious amounts of Jiaolong blood spilled down.

The Jiaolong’s tail was severed by the Heavenly Master’s Xuanhuang Little Sword and fell, crashing into the valley.

The Jiaolong, too late to realize, howled in pain as its eyes looked at the little Xuanhuang sword again, no longer showing a hint of the previous disdain.

Fear filled its eyes.

This thing is incredibly powerful!

At this moment, Qin Hao’s Xuanhuang Little Sword, after cutting through the dragon’s tail,

continued its relentless trajectory.

Despite Qin Hao’s efforts to stop it,

the Flying Sword still lightly grazed the top of a valley mountain ahead, and the next second, the peak was sheared off.

Massive rocks tumbled down.

A whole mountain peak was flattened by the Heavenly Master’s one strike.

Wang Wurou, Ye Jiuyun, and other Martial Arts masters were dumbfounded.

What was this?

One sword, and a valley was cleaved?

That’s just absurd.

What kind of sword is this?

So powerful?

The viewers were even more astounded.

“Holy shit! Holy shit!”

“What the hell is this? A mountaintop gone with one strike?”

“”This thing doesn’t look strong””!”

“Is this the same ten-centimeter sword? I am literally staring in shock. Never judge a book by its cover; the depth of the sea can’t be measured. A ten-centimeter sword has left me stunned for a thousand years!”

“Stop talking; this is mind-blowing! Only one of me and my mother can live today!”

“Is the brother who said the ten-centimeter sword wasn’t even enough to shave leg hair still here? How are your leg hairs doing now?”

“Still here. Before shaving my leg hair I was 28, now I just turned 18 and became an adult, this is like the Perfect Life Rebooter for sure!”

“I bet that Jiaolong is dumbfounded too, haha! Its tail has been severed!”

“Jiaolong: Your ten-centimeter sword can one-shot me? Dream on!”

“Jiaolong: Pretending to be an ordinary iron sword, huh? False advertisement, reported!”

“It proves that one shouldn’t be too arrogant. Overconfidence leads to a big loss, and this Jiaolong is a classic example! Now, with no tail left, dare it act tough?”

At this moment, the Jiaolong looked at its severed tail.

Then it glanced back at the valley that had been leveled by the Heavenly Master’s one sword strike.

The Jiaolong was completely dumbfounded. Holy shit!

Was the guy in the purple robe this ferocious?

And that ten-centimeter sword, it looked weak but was incredibly fierce!

I’ve transformed into a Jiaolong, I have Dragon Essence Golden Core inside of me, and yet I still can’t beat it?

Isn’t that a bit ridiculous?

Qin Hao looked at the Jiaolong.

Dragon Essence? Golden Core?

What are those crappy things?

What do you call a Golden Core?

I, the Heavenly Master, have three of them! Did I brag to you about it?

How dare you provoke me?

The Jiaolong was cowed.

This one sword strike could sever its tail.

Another strike, wouldn’t it split it in half like an earthworm?

The Jiaolong opened its mouth and slowly lowered Master Xuanxu that it held in its jaws.

“Roar!”

Jiaolong: “Heavenly Master, spare my life, I was wrong, truly wrong! Give me a chance! Can’t I just admit my defeat? If not for my lack of knees, I would kneel before you!”

Qin Hao looked at Master Xuanxu, who had been let go by the Jiaolong.

His spine was broken.

There was a large hole in his waist where the Jiaolong’s dragon teeth had gone through.

The injuries were extremely horrifying.

Qin Hao first tossed out a Healing Charm, sticking it on Master Xuanxu’s body.

To keep him alive for now.

Afterward, he turned his attention to the Jiaolong.

Admitting defeat?

Asking for a chance?

You think you can just admit defeat like that?

Weren’t you quite defiant after you crossed the tribulation, eating people?

This kind of creature, it’s the kind that as soon as it gets a bit of power, it immediately becomes smug and starts oppressing others.