Yang Ge swung his sword down, his blade aura cascading like a waterfall, streaming straight down!
Below, two Dongying masters simultaneously swung their katanas in a vertical slash releasing dark golden blade auras, as sharp as the north wind.
"Boom!"
The three blade auras annihilated each other, leaving a residual force like a light curtain, whipping up a fierce tornado that scattered in all directions.
Unexpectedly for the two Dongying masters, who had not anticipated Yang Ge’s powerful sword strike, their momentum stopped abruptly, and their hands trembled so violently they could barely grip their katanas.
Before the residual force had dissipated, Yang Ge, enveloped in the aura of a golden bell, suddenly burst forth from the remaining force and slashed at the Dongying master who had ambushed him among the corpses with the move "Lighter than a Feather," as fast as lightning.
The Dongying master reacted swiftly, his wooden-clogged legs stepping mid-air, advancing instead of retreating, and with both hands gripping the sword, he moved to meet the cold moon saber head-on.
And another Dongying master, who even made Yang Ge feel threatened, with the hairs on the back of his neck standing up, did not waste the opportunity created by putting his life at risk by instantly sheathing his sword, pressing fiercely off the ground, and like a gust of wind, he swept towards Yang Ge from the side.
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"Face the Wind Slash!"
"Iaijutsu·Cloud Cut!"
No sooner had the former’s katana collided with the cold moon saber, while the force had yet to dissipate, he audaciously freed his left hand and grabbed Yang Ge’s right arm, fiercely locking it down… While this grab seemed like a street thug’s ripping move, it was actually the elite technique "Bladeless Take" from his self-created "New Shadow Style" Sword Dao, also known as the proverbial ’bare-handed blade entry.’
Just as the former locked down Yang Ge’s right arm, the Dongying master who had just arrived at Yang Ge’s left side, silently and swiftly slashed at Yang Ge’s neck, so fast it left no afterimages.
Yang Ge could not see the opponent’s blade, but he could feel the terrifying sharpness approaching him.
In a critical moment, Yang Ge’s veins bulged as he burst forth the full strength of his body, swinging his right arm, throwing the Dongying master holding his arm into the sharp onslaught approaching him while using the tearing force to desperately change their positions, attempting to move the arm-locking Dongying master in front of himself.
However, even though his reaction was fast enough and his explosive force fierce enough, he was still slightly too slow to face the swift, hurricane-like slash.
"Splat."
The sharp katana cleanly severed the arm holding Yang Ge, cut through the protective aura of the golden bell, and sliced off a palm-sized piece of flesh from his left shoulder; the blade tip grazed the major artery in his neck.
"Thud."
Yang Ge fiercely kicked the severed-arm Dongying master’s chest, the crisp sound of bones breaking echoed, and the master’s chest collapsed immediately, he was hurled back crashing into the Dongying master performing the Iaijutsu cut, blood sprayed the sky.
Yang Ge, using the rebound force of that kick, somersaulted mid-air and plummeted toward the ground.
"Boom."
Yang Ge, wrapped in fierce blade aura, landed, crushing a large group of surging Dongying soldiers.
His gaze passed over the swarming heads in front of him, focusing intently on the two Dongying masters who landed after him, wiping his neck and his hand came away covered in fresh blood.
Glancing briefly at his left shoulder, where blood flowed profusely, barely concealing the traces of bone… That one strike had left him with uneven shoulders.
"Truly amazing!"
He sighed softly, quickly closing several major points around his left shoulder to stop the bleeding, and while indifferent to others, he wrapped his wound using the sleeve of the shirt tied around his waist, as countless Dongying soldiers wielding swords and spears surrounded him, shouting various hysterical slogans, trying to push themselves into the crowd and shoving their comrades forward toward Yang Ge.
Meanwhile, the two Dongying masters who had landed also quickly dressed the wounds of the master with the severed arm and then split up again, disappearing into the crowd of Dongying soldiers.
But no matter, Yang Ge had already memorized the aura of the Dongying master who had nearly decapitated him. Although he could not pinpoint his exact location among the thousands of Dongying soldiers, he could still roughly discern where it was.
The Five Elements Qi, encompassing nearly all things, to pick out an aura as cold as glacier among these energies was as easy as finding a flame in the dark.
"Still want to come at me?"
Yang Ge’s lips curved slightly, a fierce smile slowly creeping up to his eyes, staining them red.
He fiercely opened his eyes, his body’s metallic True Qi surged like blazing flames, in an instant, thousands of scattered soldier remnants floated up, encircling Yang Ge like a swarm of bees.
He leapt three meters high, locking his gaze on the large area where the Dongying master was hiding; thousands of soldier remnants immediately gathered into a furious spinning dragon, falling and turning the swarming Dongying soldiers into a spray of blood mist, with limbs and bodies flying in all directions.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
In the midst of the blood mist, a bright blade light soared, skillfully dispersing the segments of soldier remnants with immaculate Sword Dao, unflustered.
Seeing this, Yang Ge swung his cold moon saber, slicing forth a forty-meter blade aura, cleaving through the air towards the Dongying master.
As the blade aura had not yet reached the ground, suddenly from the surging soldiers at his side, a figure burst forth, swinging a sword that launched a thirty-meter bright blade aura, slashing towards Yang Ge: "Hassege!"
"I’ve been waiting for you!"
Yang Ge smoothly flicked his blade, sending out the forty-meter blade aura, turning and slicing towards the thirty-meter blade aura, simultaneously employing the technique of Heavy Fall to rapidly descend: "Break!"