566: Chapter 566 He's practically a superman!

"Give that to me!"

Xiang Yu let out a low shout, his voice erupting from his chest like rolling thunder.

A flash of ruthlessness crossed his eyes like a cold glint, striking fear into the hearts of others.

Before the patta sword in the Delrosian soldier's hand could reach him, Xiang Yu suddenly crouched low like a crouching tiger ready to pounce.

He stomped his feet heavily onto the city wall's masonry, causing the solid stones to tremble slightly.

It was clear just how much power was behind that stomp.

Immediately after, his right leg whipped out like a bolt of black lightning, his toe kicking precisely into the joint of the soldier's sword arm.

A crisp yet hair-raising "crack" sounded, followed immediately by the soldier's heart-wrenching scream.

His arm instantly went limp like a bird with a broken wing, and his hand, which had been gripping the crossbar, could no longer support it; the patta sword flew into the air with a "clang," trailing a glint of cold light.

Xiang Yu's eyes were like an eagle's as he fixed his gaze on the spinning patta sword in the air; with a flash of movement, he leaped into the air as agilely as a leopard.

His large hand firmly grasped the crossbar of the patta sword, and in an instant, the cold sensation of metal spread rapidly from his palm to his arm.

He applied a bit of force and tried swinging the sword; it felt a little light.

But it didn't matter.

The heavy gauntlet on the sword's hilt didn't get in the way at all; instead, it provided enough support to make his grip even steadier.

The moment he gripped the patta sword, Xiang Yu seemed to be infused with the power of a demon god from hell, and the malevolence surrounding him surged like a raging tide.

His body, which had been slightly fatigued from the long battle, was now like a rekindled flame, radiating endless power.

He suddenly let out a long roar that shook the surroundings, and with a violent swing of his arm, the patta sword swept out with the force of an overwhelming mountain and sea, accompanied by whistling winds.

With several squelching sounds, as if ripe watermelons were being sliced by a sharp blade, the soldiers in front of him who couldn't dodge in time were actually cut in half by this powerful strike.

Blood gushed from their severed torsos like a spring, turning into a mist of blood that splattered all over Xiang Yu's body and face.

The warm blood slid down his cheeks and dripped onto his inner armor, yet he was completely oblivious; at this moment, he was like a god of slaughter from purgatory, with nothing but endless killing in his eyes.

From then on, Xiang Yu held the patta sword and began to hack and slash through the dense enemy ranks as if he were in an uninhabited land.

Every strike he made carried the weight of a thousand pounds.

The straight blade of the patta sword sliced through the air, flashing with a chilling glint; wherever it went, the enemy were either dead or wounded.

For a time, screams, the sound of breaking weapons, and the tearing of flesh intertwined, echoing through the clouds.

The patta sword flew up and down in his hands as he hacked left and right; by his own strength, he forced a bloody path through the airtight net of enemy soldiers toward the gate below the city wall.

"He, he, he..."

"He is simply a superman!"

Rajesh Singh Delrosia, commanding at the front, saw all of this clearly; his face instantly turned as white as paper, and his originally steady and resolute voice now trembled uncontrollably, becoming extremely frantic.

Xiang Yu's terrifying combat power had truly intimidated him!