748: Cut with one sword

The long blade flew out of his hand, and Sorun's body was also thrown backward by the immense recoil.

Still in mid-air, the ferocious grin on his face had already turned into shock.

Although he hadn't used his full strength in that strike, it was definitely not something a Middle Stage Six-Tier could block.

Not to mention, it sent his long blade flying and injured him.

“Hiding strength?”

“Human Race, you are truly shameless as ever!!”

With power circulating within him, Dead Spirit Sorun immediately stabilized himself, and the wounds on the tiger's mouths of his hands instantly recovered.

“A dignified Peak Eight-Turn, yet hiding your true strength, how laughable!”

Dead Spirit Sorun stared intently at Wang Chen, speaking with an ill-tempered tone.

After the collision just now, he had already sensed that the Human Race on the opposite side was no weaker than himself, definitely an opponent of the same Peak Eight-Turn level.

“Hiding my true strength?”

“Don't go making false accusations; it was clearly your misjudgment, and now you're blaming me?”

Wang Chen looked at Dead Spirit Sorun calmly, and said disdainfully:

“Your brain must be full of muscle!”

“You're courting death!”

Dead Spirit Sorun's face changed upon hearing this, and a palpable killing intent suddenly burst forth from his eyes.

His body surged with power, and a surging tide of magic gathered, transforming into a pair of giant hands that flew out with a roar as he swung his arms, moving at extreme speed, like a rainbow piercing the sun, towards Wang Chen.

This huge commotion caused the Xuanqing Snake King and the other three Dead Spirits, who were locked in battle nearby, to involuntarily turn their heads.

“Sorun is truly enraged?”

“That Middle Stage Six-Tier Human Race is actually worth his full effort?”

“Could it be that this person is a Genius from one of the Human Race's major powers? There is indeed that possibility. The Xuanqing Snake King is a Peak Eight-Turn; ordinary people who want to cooperate with him wouldn't even catch his eye!”

“It seems this person is the Xuanqing Snake King's reliance.”

As the three Dead Spirits' thoughts raced, they all turned their attention to this side.

The three of them, all Peak Eight-Turn, facing the Xuanqing Snake King, could be said to be at ease; no matter how furious the Xuanqing Snake King became, he couldn't Breakthrough their encirclement.

And in the center, feeling the pressure around him dissipate somewhat, the Xuanqing Snake King breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Although he displayed incredible demonic prowess, fighting three Dead Spirits alone was still beyond his reach; he could only barely hold on.

“I hope Senior resolves Sorun quickly, otherwise, I'm bound to suffer some superficial injuries today.”

The Xuanqing Snake King thought to himself, and seeing the three Dead Spirits besieging him slow their offensive, he was happy to quietly recover his Internal Energy.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The giant palm, formed by Dead Spirit Sorun's surging magic, struck down, arriving before Wang Chen in an instant.

When this giant hand arrived, it had already expanded to a size of ten meters, carrying unparalleled power within it; even the faint wisps of Qi leaking out compressed the air, and the ground below was even pressed down and collapsed.

But facing this Move, Wang Chen's expression was calm; he merely raised his arm and swung the long sword in his hand upwards.

This Sword Qi seemed light and powerless, appearing insignificant compared to the descending giant hand.

However, the moment the giant hand touched the blade, it was instantly split in two and then exploded with a roar.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

The unconstrained magic surged and roared like thunder, then, following the downward swing of the blade, it was gathered and restrained by an invisible force, transforming into a dazzling Sword Qi that shot forth.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

The Sword Qi tore through the air, carrying rumbling thunder as it advanced, directly targeting Dead Spirit Sorun.

“How is that possible?”

Seeing this, Dead Spirit Sorun couldn't help but exclaim, the crimson light in his eyes momentarily faltering.

His previous strike was with full power, yet it was again effortlessly received by that Human Race? And then that Human Race even used his own power to attack him?

Such a Move was simply unheard of by Dead Spirit Sorun.

He had no idea that Wang Chen's highest wisdom attribute in his current four-dimensional attributes was already close to the two hundred thousand mark, enough for others to prepare for a Nine Revolution promotion.

With such powerful wisdom attributes, Wang Chen's control over the free magic in the world could be said to be unparalleled among Eight-Turn; with a single thought, he could turn uncontrolled free magic into his own use.

“Shatter for me!!”

Dead Spirit Sorun was shocked, but his movements were not slow; his arms left a series of afterimages as he unleashed dozens of punches, directly shattering the incoming Sword Qi.

“A small Move, not worth mentioning…”

However, just as he was relieved and about to utter some harsh words, Wang Chen's body had already appeared before him, and the long sword, imbued with powerful force, directly slashed down towards his head.

“Damn it!”

Seeing this, Dead Spirit Sorun was terrified and quickly crossed his arms above his head.

Bang!

The blade fell, first striking the defensive barrier Dead Spirit Sorun had conjured, but this temporarily conjured defensive barrier couldn't withstand the blade and was directly cleaved apart, turning into shattered magical aftermath that drifted in all directions.

Seeing this, Sorun quickly used the force to retreat, moving with lightning speed.

But unfortunately, no matter how fast he retreated at this moment, he was not as fast as the Sword Qi Wang Chen unleashed.

Rip!

Under the incredulous gazes of the other three Dead Spirits, the blade directly struck Sorun's arms, shattering the arm guards made of Black Abyss Demonic Iron and leaving a deep, bone-visible wound on Dead Spirit Sorun's arms.

At the same time, Dead Spirit Sorun was sent flying backward like a broken sack by the single Sword Qi, crashing through dozens of large trees with a roar, leaving a long gully on the ground.

“This…”

Seeing this, the other three Dead Spirits who were besieging the Xuanqing Snake King all froze, their eyes bewildered as they watched everything unfold.

Their companion, who possessed the same Peak Eight-Turn strength, was actually sent flying and injured by that Human Race with a single Sword Qi when he went all out?

Are you kidding me!!

Up until this moment, the power fluctuations emanating from that Human Race were still only Middle Stage Six-Tier!

“Hahahahaha!!”

“You guys still want to ambush me! With Senior Wang Chen here, all of you will stay here today!”

Compared to the three Dead Spirits, the Xuanqing Snake King was filled with fighting spirit, letting out a wild laugh.

What if they were powerhouses of the Blade City Dead Spirit Race?

At this moment, the Xuanqing Snake King felt incredibly refreshed; he had often been subjected to the difficulties and even insults from these few Blade City Guardian Legion commanders in the past.

To see the other party in such a shocked state today, the Xuanqing Snake King felt as refreshed as if he had drunk a glass of ice water on a hot summer day.

“Damned Human Race!”

Dead Spirit Sorun slowly climbed up from the ground, his eyes filled with a chilling coldness.

At this moment, his heart was both shocked and enraged; being sent flying by a Human Race with a single Sword Qi, he would likely be mocked by his own kind in Blade City for the rest of his life.

“Today, I will definitely kill you!”

Sorun roared, using magic to seal the wound on his arm, then shot out like lightning.