Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Attribute Points Allocation - Chapter 238

Chapter 238: Chapter 157: Secret Sword, Cold Reflection of a Thousand Autumns (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_3

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Faced with the power of seven at once, Qin Yun dare not confront them directly, instead deploying the Fleeting Light Shadow Method, nimbly evading their attacks.

“If I go all out, I might be able to eliminate the few black-clad individuals in the early stages of the Transforming Origin Realm, but doing so would put me in immediate fatal danger. I won’t be able to buy much time.”

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Clang, clang, clang!

The ebony long sword collided with the weapons of the black-clad men, with Qin Yun’s figure constantly flickering.

He was not vying to kill the enemy, but to gain more time.

Being attacked by seven individuals, the pressure is incredibly high causing his internal injuries to sometimes be triggered by the immense force.

The most crucial point was, he still had to divert part of his attention to guard against the Origin Fluid Realm black-clad man who had not attacked yet.

He was very clear, the reason the other party had not taken action was to prevent him from again using the Fleeting Light Shadow Method to escape.

Once he showed the slightest mistake or showed signs of wanting to escape, he would suffer a thunderous blow from the enemy.

Hisss hisss hisss!

In the dark and heavy air of the night, sparks flash from time to time, lighting up the clouds created by the collisions of blades.

On the ground and on surrounding buildings, one can see the formation of ice cones.

In recent years, his cultivation had not advanced quickly, but his Cold Sword Intent had made a quantum leap, already reaching thirty percent of the first rank.

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Sword Intent was more potent than common Martial Arts Conception and added more to an attack’s power.

With this strong Sword Intent, the black-clad people also dared not attack too aggressively.

As it was, Qin Yun was like a turtle in a jar, unable to escape. All they had to do was apply pressure gradually, and when his injuries fully broke out, anyone among them could kill him!

While Qin Yun understood their strategy, for him, it already made for the best possible outcome.

“Brother Meng, 1 hope you won’t disappoint me.”

With a glint in his eyes, Qin Yun countered an attack with a swing of his sword, within the blink of an eye, his sword clashed with an incoming long knife.

“He’s quite resilient?” One of the black-clad men faces was shook, but he quickly retreated and sought a new opportunity for attack after his blow failed.

While this black-clad man was retreating, other attacks came one after another. Qin Yun was utterly weary, his injuries worsening. Even when he counterattacked, he felt powerless.

“The little guy is on his last legs!”

In the dark pupils of one of the black-clad men at the peak of the

Transforming Origin Realm, a ruthless intent surged as he invigorated his True Origin to its limit, illuminating his weapon.

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Boom!

Layers of knife-aura converged into a terrifying blade-light, which slashed out in the blink of an eye.

The dark night seemed furiously slashed apart in this instance.

“Now’s the time!”

The opponent guessed it right; he was at his limit, but that didn’t mean he had no power to counterattack.

Watching the approaching black-clad man, Qin Yun’s killing intent surged in his eyes as he used the Fleeting Light Shadow Method, increasing his speed dramatically.

At the same time, thirty percent of the murderous intent at the first rank, along with the True Origin reaching the peak of the Transforming Origin Realm, flooded into his long sword in the blink of an eye.

In an instant.

The temperature in the darkness of the night suddenly dropped drastically, as if it had entered deep winter. The flowing air froze into ice crystals and fell.

The might on Qin Yun’s body soared to an extreme extent in this split second.

“Secret Sword, Cold Reflection Thousand Autumns!”

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Boom!

Amid the profusion of ice crystals, the essence of Sword Intent intertwined and converged into two substantial sword-lights.

At the moment these terrifying sword-lights emerged, the temperature between heaven and earth plummeted again. The extremely sharp cold sword-light slashed towards the approaching black-clad man.

The silent world seemed to have been cut apart.

“What?!”

The black-clad man’s face immediately went pale. As the terrifying sword-light descended, he felt an intense cold surging toward him, as if an icy world was descending, freezing his body, freezing everything about him.

In the face of the impending crisis, he had no choice but to withdraw his knife and defend hastily.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

Where the sword-light passed, the world was icy, everything was frozen, then split apart.

Bang!

A loud noise.

The terrifying sword-light, far surpassing the level of the Transforming Origin Realm peak, burst down. At the moment of falling, the two sword-lights merged into one as if two completely different worlds overlapped, their power escalating once more.

This sudden turn of events left the black-clad man defenceless. He felt that the blood in his body was being frozen, and even the mobilisation of True Origin was becoming extremely difficult.

“Help… me!”

Unfortunately, all this happened in a flash, and the others could not respond in time to help.

In the blink of an eye, the black-clad man was completely frozen and the glowing long sword pierced through the man’s body.

After the overwhelming power of one sword, all of Qin Yun’s injuries completely broke out, and he could no longer resist the rest of the attacks from his surroundings.

“Ha ha, being able to bring one down with me before I die, is enough!”

At this point, he had no strength left for the fight; he couldn’t even hold the sword tightly.

To remain standing was his last display of resilience.

He closed his eyes slowly, quietly waiting for death to come.

“Clang!”

Suddenly, a fierce collision sounded, and a young man in a purple robe suddenly appeared, swinging his sword and repelling all the black-clad men.

The youth in the purple robe, his sword light shimmering, swung out, the blade like a dragon leaping from the sea, stirred up a gale, packed with the invincible momentum of destruction, instantly killing two of the black-clad men.

Seeing the suddenly appearing youth in the purple robe, not only were the black-clad men shocked, but even Qin Yun felt it incredible.

He even suspected whether the youth had arrived long before, only stepping in to save him when he was on the brink of death.

Can’t blame him for thinking so. The timing was perfect.

“Cough…,” Qin Yun coughed weakly, looking at the youth in the purple robe in front of him with a smile, “You, for one good turn, you risked your life?”

This youth in the purple robe was Meng Hongfei. He glanced at the Qin Yun beside him, weak beyond words, and said casually, “Remember, you owe me a life.”

“Flaha, let’s first manage to stay alive before talking about who owes who.”

Seeing the sudden appearance of Meng Hongfei, the Origin Fluid Realm black-clad man’s eyebrows were tightly knitted.

“Jiang Yufei, this useless woman! Not only did she fail to kill Meng Hongfei, she led him to breakthrough to the peak of the Transforming Origin Realm. Dammit!”

He cursed, as the black-clad man moved.

Meng Hongfei, even before his breakthrough, could parry an Origin Fluid Realm expert.

Now, having made a breakthrough, his strength is even more terrifying. If he keeps holding back, the rest won’t be able to keep him in check.

Apart from that, there was another reason.

Meng Hongfei appearing here signified he wouldn’t escape alone. For him to continue blocking their retreat was no longer meaningful.

“You had a way to heaven but you didn’t take it, hell doesn’t have a door yet you barged in!”

“You brought this upon yourself. This time, 1 won’t let you escape.”

The black-clothed man’s eyes were filled with killing intent. The aura of a Origin Fluid Realm powerhouse popped up, peaking. Fie held a blood-red mace in each hand, rushing down in an eerie way..