The Unparalleled Sword Emperor-Chapter 1956 - 1953: How Many More Trump Cards Does Lin Bai Have?
Wu Heβs expression changed dramatically once more, his eyes widened, and gritting his teeth, he wielded his treasure sword to attack. π³πΏππππ²ππ»ππππ₯.ππ π
He did not retreat; instead, he wanted to confront Lin Bai head-on!
"Desolate Immortal Sword Manual, Fourth Form, Annihilation!"
Wu He gritted his teeth and unleashed his sword technique.
The two sword lights clashed intensely on the White Jade Square, under the gaze of all the warriors on the Ninth Floor, and the eyes of thousands of elders in Zhexian City.
"Wu He didnβt retreat at all; is he really trying to confront Lin Bai head-on?"
"So strong!"
"The Desolate Immortal Sword Manual is one of the ultimate techniques of the Great Witch Imperial Clan! Even though Wu He hasnβt cultivated it to great success, its might is not far weaker than a typical lower-grade King Level skill."
"When cultivated to great success, the Desolate Immortal Sword Manual is a sword technique comparable to higher-grade King Level skills."
Cries of surprise echoed from the Ninth Floor and within Zhexian City.
With a clash of swords, the resulting aftermath forced Lin Bai and Wu He to retreat.
Both of them appeared somewhat in disarray; Wu He was shaken into spitting blood, while Lin Bai was left with dozens of sword marks on his body, blood gushing out!
"Again!"
Ignoring his injuries, Lin Bai shouted: "Zhanlong Sword Skill! Hidden Dragon in the Abyss!"
This was the final move of the Zhanlong Sword Skill Lin Bai obtained from Long Lingxiao!
This was also a move Lin Bai hadnβt comprehended long ago; although it lacked some refinement, its power was still considerable.
The third move of the Zhanlong Sword Skill, Hidden Dragon in the Abyss, is a sword attack comparable to higher-grade King Level skills!
"Desolate Immortal Sword Manual, Fifth Form, Eternal Silence!"
Wu Heβs eyes turned even more blood-red; seeing Lin Baiβs sword coming at him once again, he gritted his teeth and used his sword technique to clash once more.
Rumbleββ
The two swords clashed.
Powerful force transformed into a storm of sword intention, sweeping across the entire Ninth Floor.
The overwhelming sword might swept out, causing many nearby watching warriors to spit blood, looking flustered, hastily circulating their spiritual power for body protection to avoid serious injuries.
After this strike, Wu Heβs body was knocked back, landing a thousand meters away, covered in scars, blood gushing.
In contrast, Lin Bai stood in place, unshaken.
Clearly, in the recent sword clash, Lin Bai was the complete victor.
"Brother Zi, did you notice..." Xie Changqing exclaimed.
Zi Donglaiβs eyes flickered, and he said in shock: "I did! That last sword strike from Lin Bai, it had the power of a higher-grade King Level skill..."
Xie Changqing exclaimed: "He even cultivated higher-grade King Level skills?"
"How many trump cards does he actually have?"
"The recent flying swords and Heaven and Earth Phenomenon, that Martial Soul Secret Skill, now the revealed higher-grade King Level skill... just how many more trump cards does Lin Bai have yet to unveil?"
Xie Changqingβs eyes trembled, looking at Lin Bai, feeling extremely apprehensive of him at this moment.
This personβs methods and trump cards seemed like a bottomless pit, unfathomable!
Inside Zhexian City, the Life-and-Death Realm strong ones, and the Death Reversal Realm old monsters, all cried out in surprise.
"The power of Lin Baiβs sword just sent Wu He flying, my goodness, the fifth form of the Desolate Immortal Sword Manual actually lost to Lin Bai."
"Not just lost, but was completely crushed by Lin Baiβs sword technique."
"Why does it feel like the power of Lin Baiβs sword is excessively strong?"
Many elders in Zhexian City exclaimed in surprise.
Chen Liang stared in surprise, saying: "Higher-grade King Level skill!"
Zuo Hao nodded lightly: "Indeed, this is the power only a higher-grade King Level skill can possess."
Beside the lake within the East Continent Academy!
Lan Ling smiled gently, saying: "Is it Elder Brother Lin Duoβs βDragon Slayerβ? It does reflect some of the charm Elder Brother Lin Duo once had."
"However, this Zhanlong Sword Skill, you probably only know these three moves, right? You must have obtained it from Long Lingxiao."
"Now that the third move has been unleashed, and this third move canβt defeat Wu He, do you have any other trump cards left?"
"Donβt forget, Wu He has a Quasi-God Level Martial Soul..."
Lan Ling smiled gently as he spoke.
In the Ninth Floor.
Wu He, having been knocked away by Lin Baiβs "Hidden Dragon in the Abyss", covered in blood, struggled to his feet, and looking at his bloody wounds, he said in a low voice: "I was too careless, didnβt expect to let you gain the upper hand due to a momentβs negligence!"
"But... Lin Bai! This strike must be your final trump card!"
"With no Martial Soul to condense, and your final trump card failing to kill me, you must be at your witβs end now!"
"Since thatβs the case, youβre dead."
Wu Heβs eyes turned blood-red, staring fiercely at Lin Bai.
Indeed, Wu He was left in shock by Lin Baiβs last strike, but he was also aware that such a powerful sword technique should be Lin Baiβs last trump card!
"Desolate Immortal Sword Manual! Sixth Form! Star Plucking!"
"Desolate Immortal Sword Manual! Seventh Form! Knock on the Immortalβs Gate!"
Two blasts of sword Qi shot from Wu Heβs hands, attacking Lin Bai from both sides.
"These are the strongest two techniques in the Desolate Immortal Sword Manual," Zi Donglai and Xie Changqing exclaimed in surprise.
The sweeping sword Qi storm arose, full of momentum, surging towards Lin Bai.
"Submit to death."
Wu He roared ferociously, determined to kill Lin Bai with these two swords!
Lin Bai laughed coldly: "My Martial Soul is merely the most useless of my trump cards; under normal circumstances, I wouldnβt even use it."
"Itβs only because Iβve encountered Shi Zhongxian and Shi Jiamu today, whose Martial Soul power is exceptionally peculiar, that I frequently used Martial Soul power to counter them!"
"But typically, I wouldnβt use the Martial Soul!"
Hissββ
Lin Baiβs words incited fear among the elders of the Ninth Floor and Zhexian City.
In their eyes, incredibly powerful Martial Soul power, those uncanny and unpredictable soul attacks, were deemed worthless by Lin Bai, something he wouldnβt even use in normal martial arts competitions!
Moreover, the Martial Soul left an unprecedented shadow on Wu He and Shi Zhongxian.
Even Wu He wouldnβt dare to engage Lin Bai without first shattering his Martial Soul!
Such a powerful Martial Soul is, as Lin Bai described, merely useless?
Hearing Lin Bai, the two, Zi Donglai and Xie Changqing, both exclaimed in unison: "Could it be that Lin Bai still has other trump cards?"
Listening to Lin Bai, Wu He froze in shock from the previous strike, but retracting his sword was no longer an option. Regardless of whether Lin Bai was bluffing or truly held another trump card, Wu He intended to strike, determined to finish Lin Bai off.
"Heaven-reaching Sword Skill! Third Scroll!"
On Lin Baiβs body, a rapid surge of crimson and orange colors manifested, and his martial art cultivation strength immediately surged from the Eighth Level of the Yangshen Realm to... the Life-and-Death Realm!
Feeling the surge in Lin Baiβs strength to the Life-and-Death Realm, an uproar erupted within the Ninth Floor and inside Zhexian City!
"He actually still has more trump cards!"
"Does this mean that Huo Fentian, Old Monster Shi Zhongxian, and the others couldnβt force out all of Lin Baiβs trump cards even with their pressing?"
"How many more trump cards does he possibly have!"
"This person... is truly an unfathomable enigma!"
At the very moment Lin Baiβs martial arts cultivation power surged to the Life-and-Death Realm, exclamations burst out all around in the Ninth Floor.
Zi Donglai exclaimed, "How many more trump cards does he really have?"
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