Martial God Asura

Chapter 6335: I’ll Be Your Opponent

The Zhao Immortal Clanswoman, perhaps due to her little regard for human life or out of sheer disdain for Qin Xuan, emanated killing intent.

Weng!

Before she could make a move, she was crushed by an oppressive might, preventing her from launching any killing blows. It was from Zhao Daobin.

“Don’t go too far,” Zhao Daobin warned before retracting his oppressive might.

The woman heeded Zhao Daobin’s warning and pulled out her God Armament sword. She pointed her blade at Xianhai Shaoyu and said, “You’re next.”

But Xianhai Shaoyu ignored her. He unleashed his bloodline power, raising his cultivation to rank seven True God level.

The woman was startled. There was no need for Xianhai Shaoyu to answer her question, for his cultivation was the best answer. She was unworthy of dueling with him.

“I’m the only one you can challenge with your cultivation. I didn’t expect the Immortal Sea Fish Clan to have someone competent,” Zhao Cangjing said as he stood forth.

He also raised his cultivation to rank seven True God level.

“So be it.”

Xianhai Shaoyu drew his God Armament sword and tossed it into the sky. He formed a hand seal.

“Rank three God Taboo, Sea of Sword Reincarnation!”

He changed his hand seal, and the sword he threw out transformed into countless glowing swords that gushed forth like waves. His God Taboo Martial Skill enveloped the sky, leaving no room for Zhao Cangjing to escape.

“Interesting—a killing move right from the start. You must want to end it quickly. But you didn’t attack me right away. You might have done that out of etiquette, but you’re underestimating me. You’ll have to pay a price for underestimating your enemy,” Zhao Cangjing said.

He whipped out his God Armament spear. He remained confident despite the overwhelming prowess of the swords in the sky.

Xianhai Shaoyu didn’t bother replying.

“Rank three God Taboo, Immortal Dragon Spearmanship!”

Zhao Cangjing leaped into the sky, morphed into a golden dragon, and charged at Xianhai Shaoyu. But before his attack could land, the countless swords in the sky suddenly turned to him, morphed into sword dragons, and simultaneously attacked him from all directions.

Terrifying shockwaves rippled from the clash between the golden dragon was the sword dragons.

The victor was immediately made apparent.

Zhao Cangjing’s golden dragon was formidable; the sword dragons couldn’t hope to hurt him, though they slowed him down considerably. By the time he reached Xianhai Shaoyu, the latter had already evaded the attack.

Swords relentlessly charged at Zhao Cangjing, wave after wave. It looked as if he was buried by a sea of swords.

Zhao Cangjing could neither see nor sense where Xianhai Shaoyu was.

“This is similar to what Qin Xuan used earlier, but such means don’t work on our clansmen,” Zhao Cangjing said calmly.

His eyes began glowing. It didn’t take him long to find Xianhai Shaoyu’s silhouette amid the sea of swords. Without hesitation, he charged over.

But his attack failed yet again.

It was not because the Xianhai Shaoyu he found was fake, but that the sea of swords was constantly attacking and hindering him. It was as if this martial skill was activated with the intent to slow him.

No matter how hard Zhao Cangjing tried, Xianhai Shaoyu would always escape before he could reach him.

To make things worse, Zhao Cangjing’s speed only further slowed with time, and he was starting to feel pain. This made him realize that the situation was worse than he had expected.

“I see. He’s stalling for time. This martial skill grows stronger with time,” Zhao Daobin murmured the answer from mid-air.

Zhao Cangjing had realized the same too, but he couldn’t do anything. He was going to be defeated at this rate.

“Hm?”

Just then, Zhao Cangjing noticed Xianhai Shaoyu’s face subtly scrunching despite the latter’s attempts to control his expression.

“A fight of attrition? I’ll accompany you!” Zhao Cangjing sneered.

He stopped going on the offense, and the massive golden dragon around him contracted. This greatly enhanced his defensive prowess.

“Why did he stop attacking? Did he give up?”

Other cultivators on the square were confused.

But Xianhai Shaoyu’s parents and grandfather didn’t think that Zhao Cangjing had given up. Instead, they felt worried on Xianhai Shaoyu’s behalf.

Zhao Cangjing had opted for defense despite knowing that Xianhai Shaoyu’s martial skill strengthened with time because he knew Xianhai Shaoyu was in a feeble state, and this martial skill was extremely strenuous on him.

Soon, the ocean of swords halted its offense and instead receded.

Zhao Cangjing thought Xianhai Shaoyu was going to surrender when...

Shoosh shoosh shoosh!

Swords gushed down on Zhao Cangjing like a waterfall. The attack was far more concentrated and dangerous than before.

It was as if the ocean of swords only served to slow Zhao Cangjing, whereas this was the true attack!

Whoosh!

Countless swords fell on the golden dragons and shattered. Xianhai Shaoyu was still unable to tear through the golden dragon, especially after it had reinforced its defense.

In truth, Zhao Cangjing was being pushed to his limit. He crouched under the golden dragon with knitted eyebrows and clenched jaws. Blood seeped from his nose, mouth, and ears. He even began bleeding from his eyes and skin later on.

“Damn it! This fellow is so powerful?” Zhao Cangjing couldn’t believe his eyes. How could this fellow launch such a powerful attack when he’s in a feeble state?

But the attack abruptly weakened shortly after.

Zhao Cangjing lifted his head.

The ocean of swords had begun receding. Xianhai Shaoyu was barely standing by using his sword to support himself. His face was pale, and his lips were purple. His body was wobbling so much that he struggled to keep his balance.

Zhao Cangjing stood up and dissipated his golden dragon, knowing Xianhai Shaoyu was at his limit.

“You must be dumb to challenge me to a battle of attrition in that state. The earlier backlash from the formation must have eroded your intelligence,” Zhao Cangjing sneered.

Xianhai Shaoyu smiled too, but it was in self-deprecation. His body suddenly tilted sideways, and he collapsed to the ground.

Just then, a pair of gentle hands supported him. It was his little sister, Little Fishy.

“I’m sorry. I was useless. I brought shame to the Immortal Sea Fish Clan yet again,” Xianhai Shaoyu murmured.

“Don’t worry. I’ll clean up after you,” Little Fishy said as she moved Xianhai Shaoyu to the side.

Then, she whipped out a God Armament sword and pointed it at Zhao Cangjing. “I’ll be your opponent.”