106: Chapter 106 Xia Jin VS Hei Tu, Have You Ever Been Struck by Lightning?

Xia Jin's pupils constricted slightly as he stared fixedly at the changes occurring on Hei Tu's body.

"Interesting." He flipped his wrist, and his long saber emitted a crisp hum. "Then let's test just how tough this new physique of yours is!"

He took a step forward and slashed his long saber directly toward the front.

"Three Blades of the Avici Path — Severing Karma!"

A blood-colored blade light suddenly appeared, slashing instantly toward Hei Tu's face!

Hei Tu grinned, merely extending his fan-sized giant hand and grabbing fiercely!

The blood-colored blade light was actually crushed in his palm, bursting into specks of light across the sky!

"First blade, just scratching an itch!" Hei Tu laughed wildly.

Xia Jin's gaze remained unchanged as he swung out the second blade.

"Severing the Mortal World!"

A fierce glint flashed in Hei Tu's eyes. He threw both fists out, crossing them in front of his chest, and collided violently with the blade light!

"Boom!"

The blade light shattered. On Hei Tu's iron-like arms, a shallow white mark was finally left behind, but that was all.

"Second blade, that's getting interesting!" Hei Tu spat. "But it's still not enough!"

"Is that so? Then try my third blade." Xia Jin raised his long saber over his head, and a Concept akin to a dark Hell permeated the air. Above the blade's edge, it seemed as if countless vengeful spirits were wailing!

"Hell... Break!!!"

The third blade was unleashed with full force! The blade light transformed into a thin line, and wherever it passed, the space was torn into a fissure that would not heal for a long time!

This strike finally made Hei Tu restrain his wild laughter, revealing a trace of solemnity.

He let out a low roar, no longer underestimating his opponent. The muscles on his arms bulged like coiled Dragons, and he crossed them in front of his chest to block. A layer of metallic, pitch-black luster emerged on his arms!

"Clang—!!!"

A visible shockwave exploded in a ring, tearing the clouds even higher up to shreds!

The blade light dissipated.

The Void Realm beneath Hei Tu's feet shattered, and he was forced to slide backward for dozens of feet before stabilizing his figure.

He looked down and saw that on the outer sides of both his forearms, there was a clear red mark, with a faint stinging sensation coming from them.

"Good swordsmanship!" Hei Tu shook his arms, and the red marks quickly faded. He looked up, his Battle Intent burning like fire in his eyes. "To actually be able to injure my 'Demonic Body'! However, it's still not enough!"

He extended his thick finger and beckoned at Xia Jin, sneering, "Kid, do you have anything more exciting? Let this master satisfy his craving!"

Xia Jin watched the red marks on his arms disappear rapidly, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The strength of the opponent's Physical Body was indeed terrifying, exceeding his expectations. Perhaps, apart from that Black Dragon, in terms of Physical Body alone, this person was the strongest he had ever seen.

"Not exciting enough, right?" Xia Jin suddenly laughed. "Then... as you wish, this King will give you something even more exciting to try!!"

As he spoke, Xia Jin's eyes turned blood-red!

"Demonic Heart Crossing!!"

His black hair danced wildly, and the aura radiating from his body was more than a notch stronger than before.

"This kid!!" Elder Mo Ya, who had been watching the battle from the side, suddenly changed his expression. For the first time, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. "This aura... could it be a top-tier Demonic Technique? He... could he be the same kind of person as us?!"

A fierce ripple flashed in White Luan's eyes. She stared intently at Xia Jin, whose aura was changing. After a long time, she shook her head: "No, it's not the same as us!"

Hei Tu was stunned for a moment, then laughed with wild joy, completely without any fear: "Hahahaha!! Good! Excellent! This is the right flavor! Kid, so you're not such a good bird either! Come! Use all your strength! Let's see if this master can withstand your blade!"

He excitedly slapped his chest, emitting dull thumping sounds, and provoked Xia Jin.

Facing the extremely arrogant Hei Tu, Xia Jin's lips curled up slightly: "Then you must... hold on, don't die so easily."

As his voice fell, his figure suddenly became blurred.

The next moment, the blade light shone!

"Seven Styles of Jiji!"

Hei Tu's pupils constricted. Before he could fully dodge, his shoulder was grazed by the blade edge, and a bloodstain appeared directly on his indestructible Demonic Body.

"What?!" Hei Tu was both shocked and angry, and even became more excited.

However, before he could react, the following blades arrived one after another!

Each blade was faster than the last, and each blade was stronger than the last!

Under the enhancement of "Demonic Heart Crossing," every one of Xia Jin's blades exceeded Hei Tu's expectations. The Saber Intent advanced layer by layer, and the power increased exponentially!

From initially taking the blows head-on, to barely defending, and then having to dodge and parry, Hei Tu was forced into a somewhat disheveled state by this continuous, increasingly ruthless blade momentum, adding several deep or shallow wounds to his body.

When Xia Jin's aura climbed to its peak and he slashed out that ultimate seventh blade.

The excitement and wild laughter on Hei Tu's face vanished instantly, replaced by horror! From this blade, he felt an aura of death!

"Cannot block! If I block, I'll die!!"

This thought suddenly flashed through his mind. At the critical moment, he finally decided to dodge.

The gray blade light grazed his ribs, slicing off a layer of skin and flesh from his incredibly tough Demonic Body, revealing the metallic-lustered bones underneath.

Hei Tu looked, still shaken, at the blade light that had passed by and silently annihilated a corner of a distant mountain peak. Cold sweat broke out on his back.

"That... that was close!" He panted heavily, his eyes looking at Xia Jin having completely changed. "Kid, you're ruthless enough! However, this master has taken so many of your moves, now... it's my turn!!"

He roared, spread his arms, and his sturdy body began to spin wildly with his feet as the center!

At first, the speed was not fast, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black tornado!

A powerful suction force came from the center of the vortex, locking onto Xia Jin firmly, making the space around him become viscous and stagnant, making it difficult to escape easily!

"Kid, to be able to die under this move of mine! You should be content!"

The black tornado slammed violently toward Xia Jin! Wherever it passed, the space was twisted into countless fragments!

But facing this unavoidable, terrifying strike, a trace of cold mockery flashed in Xia Jin's blood-red eyes. He actually slowly put away his long saber, raised his hands, and pointed at the sky.

"Big dummy, have you... ever been struck by lightning?"

Endless dark clouds gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, shrouding the entire sky above the Yuehua Capital!

Within the clouds, blinding electric snakes darted wildly, and a destructive heavenly might permeated the air!

"What?!!" White Luan and Elder Mo Ya, who had only been watching the battle seriously, almost lost their voices at the same time!

"Lightning Technique?! How... how could he possibly master the Lightning Technique!?" Elder Mo Ya looked at Xia Jin as if he had seen a ghost.

Since becoming one of the 'Ten Fierce Generals,' he had never seen anyone capable of performing such a secret technique as the Lightning Technique.