Chapter 56: The Ten Saber Theory
Peng Feng sneered, “It seems you still think my ten saber theory is meant to enrage you. Liao Shangren, you’re really getting senile, falling behind the times.”
“First Saber!”
Having said that.
Peng Feng placed his hand on the hilt of the Sun Devouring Blade.
The next moment!
Drawing the saber from its sheath!
In an instant, the saber’s light bloomed wildly.
The saber qi was overwhelming.
This saber qi, released from the sheath,
directly became long, long, long, long!
It directly transformed into forty saber qis.
Then, this terrifyingly vast saber qi directly surged towards Liao Shangren, the number one expert of the Liao Dynasty.
This saber contained a massive force of three million catties!
And seeing that this saber was about to strike.
Liao Shangren didn’t panic at all.
He was a Land Immortal Realm Ninth Level expert, the number one expert in East Asia.
He had never lost to anyone in a head-on clash of strength.
He threw a punch.
Channeling the Black Dragon Divine Skill into his fist.
“Black Dragon Frenzy Bite!”
Behind him, a phantom of a pitch-black giant dragon appeared.
And in his hand, infinite black qi coalesced.
It seemed as if the black dragon’s head was in his hand.
This move was an offensive technique from the Black Dragon Divine Skill.
Liao Shangren was going to meet Peng Feng’s attack with an attack of his own.
To see who was stronger.
The next moment!
The Sun Devouring Blade’s dazzling saber qi, saber light, and saber radiance struck the black dragon’s head.
At this moment.
The saber qi and saber light of the Sun Devouring Blade practically transformed into a sun.
And Liao Shangren, using the Black Dragon Divine Skill, became completely black, practically representing darkness.
This was a collision between the sun and darkness.
It was as terrifying as a meteor colliding with Earth.
And the next moment!
Liao Shangren was sent flying as if he had been hit by a high-speed vehicle.
He was sent flying five or six hundred meters away.
And in the direction he was sent flying, there were a large number of Liao soldiers. Any Liao soldier who was hit was instantly reduced to a puddle of flesh, and several hundred Liao soldiers died instantly.
Finally, Liao Shangren stopped, but he only felt a great pain in his wrist. Multiple meridians in his wrist were injured, and he had already been wounded.
He couldn’t help but look at Peng Feng in shock and horror.
He was a Land Immortal Realm Ninth Level expert, possessing a natural strength of 1.9 million catties. With the addition of the perfected Nation-Protecting Divine Skill, the Black Dragon Divine Skill, which granted him an additional 400,000 catties of strength, his power was a full 2.3 million catties.
He had never lost in a contest of strength.
Peng Feng’s power was actually so much greater than his.
It was simply terrifying.
This Peng Feng was simply a monster; how did he train?
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“Under my first saber, you haven’t suffered too much damage. As expected of the number one expert of the Liao Dynasty, you are much more durable than the Liao Emperor Yelü Yanxi. Not bad, then take my second saber.” Peng Feng laughed loudly.
Then.
He leaped into the air.
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Holding the Sun Devouring Blade.
It was as if he was holding a sun-like saber.
Even more like he was holding the sun in his hand.
Then, this saber was suddenly struck down from the sky.
It was like the sun falling rapidly from the sky.
Before he even landed.
The terrifyingly high temperature had already directly melted the Liao soldiers below.
Liao Shangren, seeing this saber strike like the sun, and thinking of the minor meridians broken in his hand and the severe pain in his wrist, couldn’t help but gasp,
“North Pole Divine Skill!”
At this critical moment, Liao Shangren used the second greatest Nation-Protecting Divine Skill of the Liao Dynasty.
This North Pole Divine Skill was said to have been created by Liao Taizu Yelü Abaoji after he had accidentally gone to the northernmost part of the Earth. There, in that cold place, after feeling the connection between heaven and man, he created this Nation-Protecting Divine Skill.
Yelü Abaoji, who was able to reach the Heavenly Human Realm and create the Liao Dynasty, was indeed a man of great talent.
This North Pole Divine Skill was the leader of all cold-based techniques. In terms of power, it far surpassed the Ten Directions Freezing Demon Path.
In an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth rapidly dropped to below -200 degrees Celsius. In this environment, the steel of any object became extremely brittle, steel sabers were more fragile than glass, and human bodies would instantly freeze into ice shards, dying beyond death.
And this North Pole Divine Skill could reduce the speed of enemies.
But Liao Shangren’s own speed would not decrease.
This move was also Liao Shangren’s trump card.
As long as Peng Feng’s speed decreased, he could avoid Peng Feng’s world-shaking saber strike.
In that case, he could slowly use his faster speed to wear down Peng Feng, and even kill him in the end.
The next moment!
Peng Feng felt his body become heavy, and his body suddenly slowed down to an extremely slow state.
“Zhurong Fragmented Skill!”
Boom!
A ball of fire immediately burst forth from his body, the temperature of the flames reaching a terrifying 20,000 degrees.
Of course, the strange thing was.
The laws of physics in this world were a bit absurd.
For example, a high temperature of 20,000 degrees couldn’t completely offset the cold of -200 degrees.
There was no way around it.
This was probably the compensation of the mysterious side of this world for ice-type techniques, since the temperature had no upper limit and could reach hundreds of thousands or millions of degrees, while the lowest temperature could only reach -273 degrees.
Of course!
Peng Feng’s use of the Zhurong Fragmented Skill still had some effect, offsetting most of the cold. In this way, his speed did slow down, but not by much.
And the Lightning Divine Saber Slash he had created was a Nation-Protecting Level Skill. Even if its speed was reduced a little, it was still faster than Liao Shangren.
This saber, Liao Shangren still couldn’t avoid.
Boom!
This saber struck Liao Shangren’s black qi-entwined fists.
The next moment!
Centered on Liao Shangren, the ground within a radius of about a hundred meters suddenly dropped dozens of meters. It was like a major earthquake and a ground fissure.
And Liao Shangren himself was also sent dozens of meters below the ground by this saber strike.
Liao Shangren suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
This time, the meridians in his hands were even more severely damaged, and his injuries were even worse.
And what was even worse was that his trump cards were exhausted, but he still didn’t gain an advantage against Peng Feng.
These were only two sabers, but they proved that he was not Peng Feng’s opponent.
He was going to lose this battle!