Eternal Sword

Chapter 538 Behead!
On the sword-fighting arena.

Chen Tang suddenly launched a counterattack, attacking with a knife continuously, and actually beat He Shiyao so hard that he had no power to fight back. Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

He is the top of the Earth List and has dominated the list for many years. Now he is being beaten by a fourth-grade warrior in the Awakening Realm?
Who can believe it unless they see it with their own eyes?

"Mr. He clearly had the upper hand just now. Whether in terms of strength or moves, he was better than this person. How could he be in such a mess?"

"Chen Tang's swordsmanship is so fast that it can ignore any mysterious moves."

"That's right. No matter how exquisite your moves are, if the opponent slashes at you so fast that you can't avoid it, all your moves will become useless."

"At this rate, Mr. He is bound to lose, right?"

"It's hard to say yet. Let's wait and see. Although the young shopkeeper was suppressed, he has already received hundreds of swords from Chen Tang. It depends on who of the two will give up first."

While everyone was talking, Chen Tang slashed with his sword, then suddenly stopped, took a half step back, and breathed slightly.

He Shiyao was already sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked, and he looked terrified.

He had just received hundreds of blows from Chen Tang, and although he wasn't physically exhausted, he was mentally exhausted!
He didn't dare to relax at all. He was tense and focused. He had reached his limit.

If he was distracted for even a moment, he would be chopped down by Chen Tang's sword!
If he were to be stabbed a few hundred times more, his spirit would surely collapse, and he would be killed in a rage.

Now, Chen Tang suddenly stopped, which gave him a chance to catch his breath.

He Shiyao quickly took out a pill from his arms, tilted his head back and swallowed it.

This is the Eight Stone Pill, which is condensed from the Eight Stone Powder. It has a much stronger effect and can make people extremely excited in a short period of time, ignoring physical and mental fatigue.

You won’t even feel pain, and your reaction and strength will be improved.

But the side effects are also extremely obvious and can cause considerable harm to the body!
His grandfather once warned him not to take the pill unless it was a matter of life and death.

At this moment, He Shiyao had been completely frightened by Chen Tang's violent attack just now. He swallowed the Eight Stone Pill directly without any hesitation.

With the help of the Eight Stone Pills, today is the day Chen Tang dies!

Bloodshot gradually appeared in He Shiyao's eyes, his expression became increasingly ferocious, and veins on his neck bulged.

"He took the pill!"

When Shen Zhiyuan saw this scene, he immediately recalled the scene in Langya Pavilion and shouted: "Master Yun, this battle is not fair, He Shiyao has already lost!"

Yun Yifeng smiled slightly and said loudly: "The pills were brought by He Shiyao. No one else was involved. Taking pills is within the normal range."

"But that elixir is not an ordinary elixir, it..."

Shen Zhiyuan wanted to try to explain, but didn't know where to start.

"What's wrong with swallowing pills? It consumes too much energy. Isn't it normal to take some pills to restore your strength or heal your injuries?"

"It looks like the winner is about to be decided."

"Yes, Shen Zhiyuan is getting anxious, which means the young shopkeeper is going to win!"

On the stage, Yue Zhen suddenly looked at the drunkard not far away, and said with a cupped hand: "Old shopkeeper, I have a suggestion."

"Master Yue, please speak."

Drunkard said.

Yue Zhen said: "This boy is very likely related to Emperor Wu, and he must be carrying many secrets. It would be better to spare his life first, force him to tell you these secrets, and then kill him."

Jiang Feng sneered and said, "Master Yue must have taken a fancy to the other person's burning wood sword."

Yue Zhen's thoughts were exposed in public, but he didn't even blush. He smiled and said, "It would be a pity if this burning wood knife was lost. It would be better to give it to me. I hope the old shopkeeper will help."

"Master Yue, you are too polite. I have already asked Shi Yao to spare his life."

The drunkard smiled slightly and said, "Among us, only Sect Master Yue is suitable for practicing the Burning Wood Sword. This unique skill naturally belongs to Sect Master Yue."

Yue Zhen was overjoyed when he heard this, and he stood up and clasped his fists to express his gratitude to Zui Weng.

In fact, this is also a kind of exchange.

Zui Weng did this favor in exchange for Yue Zhen, a master ally.

At this moment, they caught a glimpse of a flash of red light in the direction of the sword-fighting arena.

To be precise, it was more like fire!
"Hmm?" The two frowned slightly and looked over subconsciously.

Chen Tang took a half step back, closed his eyes for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and drew his sword again!

At this moment, He Shiyao had already swallowed the Eight Stone Pill, and the drug was taking effect. He was in a state of excitement. Just as he was about to rush forward, he saw Chen Tang raising his hand and slashing at him with a knife.

too fast!
It’s much faster than the hundreds of cuts before!
He Shiyao suddenly smelled a burning smell!

That was the smell emitted by 'Eternal' that cut through the void at a high speed, burning the surrounding air, sweat, and dust!
Wherever the blade passes, a flash of fire appears!

Wan Gu drew a stunning red track in the air!
Burning wood to the sky!

This knife had completely exceeded He Shiyao's imagination.

If he had not just swallowed the Eight Stone Pill, he would have been beheaded by just this one blow.

Due to the medicinal effects of the Eight Stone Pills and his extreme excitement, his reactions also improved a lot.

It was almost an instinct accumulated from countless battles. When his life was hanging by a thread, He Shiyao raised the broken jade fan in his hand and held it across his head.

Clang!
'Wan Gu' collided with the jade bone fan, making a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely harsh 'sizzling' sound!

However, Chen Tang changed his moves, and "Wan Gu" slashed out horizontally along the jade bone fan.

The blade and the jade bone fan intertwined, and under the extremely fast friction, the temperature of the jade bone fan rose to its peak, the whole body was fiery red and crystal clear, extremely hot, and burned instantly!

The high temperature generated by the rapid friction between Chen Tang's sword and the jade bone fracture fan was even more intense than the fire burning day and night in the sword-making furnace.

"what!"

He Shiyao screamed in pain, his palms were burned and bloody.

In his hand, he was holding a red-hot iron fan.

Just as He Shiyao was about to let go, a red knife light appeared in front of him again.

He quickly endured the severe pain and urged his internal energy to flow into his palms, isolating himself from the heat from the jade bone fracture fan as much as possible.

If he discards the jade bone fan, he will surely die!

when!
He Shiyao had just raised the jade bone fan to block in front of him when he heard a clear and long crisp sound in his ears!

Blocked again!

He Shiyao was very happy.

After blocking the knife, he was ready to turn around and escape from the sword-fighting arena.

There's no need to risk your life with this guy!

Zuixianlou has plenty of ways to kill this guy!

Running away in public is certainly embarrassing, but it is better to be embarrassed than to lose your life.

But soon, He Shiyao's smile froze on his face.

He found that he could not move and his legs were not under his control.

His pupils contracted and his expression was terrified, as if he had seen something that made him extremely frightened!
The air around seemed to have solidified.

He Shiyao maintained the same posture without moving, and the upper half of the jade fracture fan in his hand suddenly fell down and broke in the middle!

The fracture is smooth and neat.

The next moment, under the gazes of countless people, He Shiyao's head slipped from his neck and fell onto the sword-fighting stage along with half of the broken jade bone fan!

There was no blood spurting out of the wound on the neck; it had been burned by the Eternal Blade and the blood had solidified.

With a thud, the headless corpse fell onto the sword-fighting arena.

The scene was completely silent.

(End of this chapter)