Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1428 Raging Tide - Breaking Through - White Light
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With this help, Chen Yunxiang and Chen Haoxuan were greatly encouraged! They exhaled all the pent-up frustration that had been suppressed by the chain of deaths, felt grounded, and their soul power surged like a tide!

"Qiang——!"

Chen Haoxuan was the first to erupt!
His fiery and unyielding nature had been suppressed for so long that he could no longer contain himself.

Vertical and Horizontal Sword Technique: Breaking Waves!

He shot out like an arrow, ignoring the chains binding him and the billowing dust around him, his Seven Kill Sword aimed directly at Chain Blade Flower No. 13, which posed the greatest threat.

The sword light was condensed and pure, carrying the momentum of cleaving through waves and advancing without hesitation, determined to cut off the two crazy silver hurricanes that were strangling each other!
On the other side, Chen Yunxiang's mind raced, and his reaction was equally swift.

He hissed, "Go!"

His body moved like a swimming dragon, his right hand wielding the main sword (held by himself) and his left hand wielding the auxiliary sword (a separate sword) as if they were his own arms, dancing with his fluid and graceful swordplay.

His twin swords are like waves!
The Cloud and Water Sword Technique's Killing Move: Water Falls and Clouds Return!
Using the sword of clouds for defense and the sword of water for offense, the sword techniques are as swift as falling water and as serene as returning clouds, combining both offense and defense.

Two Seven Kill Swords were seen weaving, parrying, and pulling through the grappling claws and blades of the melee agility-based characters number 7 and 8, as well as several tricky chains and poison needles!
The sword light was no longer a series of sword shadows, but transformed into a continuous, echoing "wave".

The main sword flicks and swipes, drawing away No. 7 Ruhua's dagger lock.

The split sword spun and flew in that tiny gap, precisely deflecting and severing the poison needles and chains that were aimed at Chen Yunxiang.

At the same time, the left-hand sword seemed to possess a spirit. Just as the main sword shook off the No. 8 Ruhua's frontal claws, it suddenly transformed into a bolt of cold lightning and stabbed from the side towards the most annoying No. 12 ammunition-type Ruhua's lower core, which was constantly spraying and harassing her—that was the load-bearing bearing that supported her spraying action.

*Sizzle!* A sharp, piercing sound.

Number 12, Ruhua, shuddered violently, and her vomiting stopped abruptly.

Chen Yunxiang's twin swords flowed like mercury, using the continuous suppleness of the Cloud Water Sword and the precise coordination of the two swords to construct an impenetrable defensive zone, effectively clearing away many flank threats for himself and the aggressive Chen Haoxuan.

To share some of the pressure with Dustulin, who is in charge of the overall situation and bears the heaviest burden!
At this moment, Chen Duling (Ji Tiantian), who had just broken through Ru Hua's encirclement and stabilized her position, immediately became the core target that Ru Hua had locked onto again!
With a sudden flick of her wrist, Ru Hua, the number 14 rope dart, launched from a distance, transformed into a venomous snake that abandoned Chen Haoxuan and pierced straight for her throat!
The blue eyes of students number 11 and 12 in the Control Department flashed rapidly!
The attack patterns of the 9th and 10th melee-type powerful monsters, which are closest to Dust Ridge, have mutated!

Abandoning all grappling techniques, his arms exploded with a loud crack, and dense, hedgehog-like, dark blue short blades instantly shot out from his elbows, arms, fists, and other parts of his body!

Using himself as a furnace and anvil, and the storm of iron blades as a giant hammer, he fearlessly rammed and squeezed Dustulin's living space, intending to lock her completely in place!
"Hmph!" Faced with the fierce attack from three sides (darts, daggers, locks), Chen Duling's cold nasal voice was like dripping water from a cold spring.

With a slender waist and graceful movements, she displays astonishing agility in the smallest of moments!
Instead of retreating, she advanced, taking a half-step to the side to precisely dodge the throat-locking rope dart!

Left-hand Qingping Sword Technique - Soft as a Fingers!

In her hands, the Wind Phoenix Sword seemed to lose its steel hardness, transforming into a supple vine that wrapped around her fingers!
The sword moved gracefully, not directly clashing with the sharp piercing of the rope dart, but rather "sticking" to the taut rope like a snake.

A thick, flexible, and immense gravitational force, like spider silk, was instantly transmitted along the rope.

Number 14, Ru Hua, felt an overwhelming, gentle force strike her. The rope dart was suddenly deflected by this force and, with a "whoosh," lashed out at Number 9, Ru Hua, who was charging towards her like a hedgehog.

boom!
Sparks and metal shavings flew everywhere.

Number 9, Ru Hua, was thrown off balance by the heavy blow from this "mishap" that contained the power of her own side. She stumbled and her offensive faltered.

Right-hand circular star sword technique - Cold Star Fall.

The Seven Kill Sword gleamed with a chilling light in her right hand.

Faced with the faster and more frenzied attack of No. 10 Ruhua, her sword style changed abruptly. It was no longer a gentle, flowing battle, but she brought out the sharpness of the round star sword technique in her point and thrust to the extreme.

A flash of cold light, moving with incredible speed!

With unparalleled precision, it aimed at the fatal core of Number 10, Ruhua, which flashed past amidst thousands of blades—a core pivot bearing at the junction of her chest and abdomen used for motion transmission.

Keng!
With a sharp clang that pierced through metal, Number 10, Ruhua, suddenly stiffened as she charged forward, like a giant beast struck in a vital spot.

At the same time, she drew a subtle semicircle with her Seven Kill Sword in her right hand, and a dense series of "ding-ding" sounds rang out.

All the blades that had lost their trajectory due to the stiffness of their bodies were deflected outwards by this spinning and pulling force. The steel hedgehog actually grazed past Dudurin's fluttering clothes, leaving only a gust of cold iron wind behind.

A green lotus entwines around a powerful enemy, a round star steals the soul and shatters the enemy's edge.

The two swords clashed, combining strength and gentleness, neutralizing the near-death attack once again.

However, like a maggot clinging to a flower or a bone, its deadly moves are intricately linked.

Just as Chen Duling was neutralizing the three attacks, his moves were about to land, and his aura shifted—a dark light flashed in the eyes of Number 14, Ruhua, who was being flung out by the Qingping Sword.

The rope dart, which had been swerved off course, suddenly lashed back with a scorpion-tail motion at the end.

The sharp dart head, carrying a sinister kinetic energy, was no longer a thrust, but rather a treacherous tripwire, sweeping viciously towards the ankles of Dudulin's feet, which had just found their footing.

This move was cunning and ruthless, its angle so low it reached the dust.

At the same time, deep within the remains of Ruhua No. 1 and No. 2, which had been destroyed by Chen Haoxuan, a large amount of viscous, dark green grease with a pungent, putrid smell suddenly seeped out.

It spread and flowed rapidly like a living thing, instantly covering the ground within a radius of several feet around Chen Duling and Chen Haoxuan.

Just as Chen Haoxuan had severed a section of Ru Hua's chain blade with his "Breaking Waves" sword technique and was about to press his advantage, he suddenly felt his foot slip.

The bluestone ground, covered in dark green grease, was as slippery as an oil-covered ice surface! He charged too fast and, caught off guard, instantly lost his balance.

The powerful sword energy suddenly scattered, and he fell forward violently, his vital organs in his chest and abdomen instantly exposed.

Like a jackal drawn by the scent of blood, Number 11, who had been lurking on the edge of the battlefield and forced back by Chen Yunxiang's "Thousand Waves," suddenly moved.

Its body, like a flat steel file, pressed tightly against the ground. The violent jet of air from its hind leg joints burst forth instantly, propelling it like a black lightning bolt, straight towards Chen Haoxuan, who was off-balance and wide open.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Three jet-black iron claws, laced with deadly poison, gleaming with a chilling blue light, and tipped with sharp barbs, tore through the air with a piercing shriek, their targets precise—Chen Haoxuan's heart, throat, and abdomen.

This deadly series of sudden changes insidiously filled the fleeting gap between Chen Duling and Chen Haoxuan's auras.

The timing was incredibly ruthless, and Chen Haoxuan's life hung by a thread!
"Watch out!" Chen Yunxiang's bloodshot roar pierced through the clamor of the battlefield.

"Haoxuan!" Chen Duling had just shaken off the last bit of force from No. 10 Ruhua and didn't even have time to turn around completely. When he saw this scene, his pupils shrank, and his left hand instinctively wanted to throw the Wind Phoenix Sword out to save her.

But the deadly rope dart that swept towards his ankle was already upon him.

She had to change her tactics again!

A close call!
"laugh--!"

A cold, pure, and almost entirely white ray of light, devoid of any soul power fluctuations.

The speed was so fast that it almost surpassed the speed of sound.

It did not originate from Dustling's hand, nor from anyone else in the arena, but rather... it appeared diagonally above Dustling's head.

The white light, like a long-awaited blade of judgment, pierced through the void with unparalleled precision, striking the three eerie blue poisonous claws that were about to tear Chen Haoxuan's body apart.

*Pfft! Sizzle—!*
A strange, muffled sound of melting rang out.

The alloy poison claw, powerful enough to pierce through the body's protective soul power, melted and vaporized almost completely under the white light, like snow thrown into a furnace.

The remaining part, only the red-hot and softened broken root, emitting pungent blue smoke, weakly struck the spine of the Seven Kill Sword that Chen Haoxuan had just managed to raise to block, producing several dull impacts.

Energy? Soul Skill? No!

Dust Spirit instantly sensed: there was no fluctuation of soul power!

That white light was cold, precise, and its destructive power was bizarre and pure... like a completely different system of laws!

(End of this chapter)