Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 370: Sword, Come!

This strike was incredibly sharp as it slashed toward Lin Xuan. The expressions of the surrounding people changed drastically. Not good! The hearts of the Long Ming Warriors leaped into their throats, and Li Fu also began to worry about Lin Xuan.

Lu Xiu roared, "Dodge! Don't take it head-on!"

In their view, Lin Xuan had only been able to injure Hu Yidao because of the Tyrannosaurus Spear, a superweapon of boundless power. Now that he was without it, how could he possibly withstand the attack of a Three-star Grandmaster?

Yet Lin Xuan was unfazed and did not dodge. Me, rely on a weapon? What a joke. My true strength is at the mid-Three-star level. I was just holding back before, not using my full power. Now, I'll let these people witness my real strength. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Lin Xuan laughed heartily, pointed a finger to the sky, and shouted coldly, "Sword, come!"

Startled, Hu Yidao quickly looked up. Could it be that this boy has another formidable weapon? But after scanning the area and seeing no sign of any Treasure Sword, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He snorted coldly. "Hmph, just putting on a show. Trying to scare me with a single phrase? Dream on."

Lu Xiu and the others also fell into despair. In their minds, it was impossible for Lin Xuan to possess two superweapons. He already had the Tyrannosaurus Spear; he couldn't possibly have another incredible Treasure Sword.

"Die, brat!" Hu Yidao's long saber came slashing down mercilessly, looking as if it was about to strike Lin Xuan.

But at that exact moment, a streak of sword light appeared in the sky. This sword light was brilliant, illuminating everything as it descended like a bolt of lightning, aimed straight for Hu Yidao.

In an instant, the sword was before him, striking his body.

Hu Yidao frantically counterattacked, brandishing his saber to defend himself, but it was useless. All the light from his blade was shattered by that single sword strike.

With a loud BANG, Hu Yidao was sent flying backward, and the saber in his hand clattered to the ground.

He cried out in pain, his face contorting. He had initially thought that without the Tyrannosaurus Spear, his opponent would be vulnerable and easy to kill instantly. Unexpectedly, he was still defeated.

How can this be?

Liu Fan was dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes. He had clearly scanned the area earlier and there was no Treasure Sword. So where did this Sword Qi come from? He stared intently at the sword-like shadow in the sky.

The next moment, he exclaimed, "Heavens! What is that?"

He discovered that the sword in the sky was actually formed from countless leaves.

Liu Fan was completely shocked. You can call that a sword?

Lu Xiu was similarly stunned, his eyes wide with disbelief. A moment ago, those leaves transformed into Sword Qi and defeated Hu Yidao? This is too unbelievable. It's like something out of a myth.

Hu Yidao was even more depressed, spitting blood. To be defeated by leaves... what a joke!

"I don't believe it!"

He roared, climbing up from the ground. A huge sword scar marred his body, from which blood flowed continuously, exposing the white bone beneath. But he paid it no mind. He wanted revenge.

He roared again, gripping his saber with both hands as the last of his Spiritual Power erupted completely.

"Take my strongest strike!"

Hu Yidao bellowed, using all his remaining strength for one final, desperate attack to kill Lin Xuan.

As he slashed, a brilliant blade radiance illuminated the heavens and the earth. If Hu Yidao's previous Sword Technique was like a waterfall, this strike was like the Milky Way descending from the Nine Heavens. Its power was several times greater than before.

Seeing this, Lu Xiu gasped. Can Lin Xuan withstand this?

Beside him, Liu Fan snorted coldly. "There's no way he can block it. I refuse to believe that those leaves can stop such a peerless strike."

Lin Xuan sneered with disdain. "It's useless. You are no match for me at all."

With that, Lin Xuan waved his hand, activating the Great Derivation Sword Technique.

The leaves in the sky blazed with a celestial light, coalescing into an unrivaled Divine Sword that then slashed downward.

BOOM!

The very void seemed to be split in two.

The celestial Milky Way was severed by the single sword strike.

Hu Yidao's body was cleaved in half.

Blood rained down.

His shattered body fell to the ground.

The entire crowd was shocked into silence. Everyone stared at the scene, utterly stupefied.

Hu Yidao was dead.

He was a Three-star Grandmaster, a powerful Centurion, yet he was killed in an instant by a single sword strike?

It was simply unbelievable.

What kind of sword is this? The Sword Control Technique of a legendary flying immortal? Holy hell, this method is too miraculous, too heaven-defying!

The Long Ming Warriors all looked toward Lin Xuan, shouting excitedly, "Sword Immortal! Sword Immortal!"

Elder Lu took a sharp breath.

That sword strike was truly terrifying. Even I couldn't have blocked it! Is this the true power of the Champion Marquis? It's too heaven-defying! No wonder the Champion Marquis said there was no need to run. No wonder he said these people were all trash! It turns out the Champion Marquis is this powerful. In the face of that sword, Hu Yidao and his men were no different from trash.

"Now, it's your turn!" Lin Xuan declared, looking up at Liu Fan.

Not good! Liu Fan's expression changed dramatically, and he turned to run.

But a figure blocked his path. Lu Xiu intercepted Liu Fan, saying coldly, "Didn't you say I was your opponent? Why are you running?"

With that, Lu Xiu attacked furiously, charging toward Liu Fan.

Liu Fan whipped the vine in his hand, trying to fend off Lu Xiu's assault, but he couldn't break free.

He was extremely anxious. If Lin Xuan made a move now, his defeat was certain.

Just as he thought this, Lin Xuan pointed at the Flying Sword in the sky. The Flying Sword circled once and then shot toward Liu Fan.

"No!" Liu Fan bellowed, resisting with all his might. The Spiritual Power in his body erupted, forming something like a suit of Spiritual Armor.

The next instant, the Flying Sword slammed into the Spiritual Armor. The armor, as flimsy as paper, was shredded in a moment.

Liu Fan's body was pierced through.

He let out a miserable cry and collapsed to the ground.

Lu Xiu seized the opportunity, rushing over and killing Liu Fan with a single punch.

"It's bad, the Centurion is dead! Run!"

The other Hidden Moon Country Warriors turned and fled, scattering in all directions.

"Where do you think you're going?!" the Long Ming Warriors yelled, giving chase.

Lin Xuan acted, once again using his Sword Control Technique. The Flying Sword soared into the sky, whistling as it circled like lightning, consecutively piercing through the bodies of the fleeing Hidden Moon Warriors.

THWIP! THWIP! THWIP! THWIP!

One by one, their figures fell. In an instant, all eight escaping warriors had been killed.

"So powerful!" everyone marveled. They looked at Lin Xuan with eyes full of awe and excitement. The Champion Marquis was truly too strong, too amazing.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, retrieving the Tyrannosaurus Spear from the ground. The Long Spear was bound by a golden thread.

Lin Xuan gave it a forceful tug but couldn't tear the golden thread. He asked in surprise, "What is this thing?"

Lu Xiu walked over and explained, "This is called a Binding Gold Rope. It's a Treasure that can restrain another person's weapon. It requires a special technique to unlock."

"There are people in our camp who can do it. Let's put the weapon away for now and deal with it when we get back."

Lin Xuan nodded, stored the Tyrannosaurus Spear, then waved his hand and declared, "Let's go! Time to fight our way back!"

Everyone was incredibly excited. They stopped fleeing and turned back toward the battlefield, eager to kill the remaining warriors from the Hidden Moon Country.

「On the other side.」

Song Yan, Elder Chen, and the two Centurions from the Hidden Moon Country were locked in a fierce battle. Their faces were grim and their hearts were uneasy.

I wonder if the Champion Marquis managed to escape successfully?

Just then, a figure rushed over from a distance.

Song Yan turned to look and was immediately filled with despair. He saw that the person approaching was the Champion Marquis himself.

What's going on? Didn't he escape? We're finished. Song Yan's heart sank.

Lin Xuan was the fastest, arriving near Song Yan first.

Song Yan asked, "Why did you come back? Why didn't you run?"

Lin Xuan replied, "I came back to help you!"

Song Yan nearly spat blood. "Go, quickly! The greatest help you could give me is to leave."

Elder Chen also forced his enemy back and quickly retreated to Lin Xuan's side. "Where are Lu Xiu and the others?" he asked.

Did the breakout fail? Are they all dead? Thinking this, Elder Chen's eyes filled with despair.