"One Sword Shattering Stars!"
Facing Mon Tianran, who was rapidly approaching him, Zuo Qiucheng dared not take it lightly.
Holding a long sword, an endless Sword Force swirled around him, fierce as blades of wind forming a tempest.
"Shatter!"
Zuo Qiucheng roared loudly as he wielded his long sword, carrying a terrifying might that seemed capable of slicing through stars, chopping down towards Mon Tianran who was rushing towards him.
This sword was more than twice as powerful as the previous One Sword Breaking Clouds.
"Break!"
However, facing Zuo Qiuchengās sword, Mon Tianranās face showed no signs of perturbation as if he didnāt take it seriously at all.
A light word escaped his mouth; with the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword in hand, he met Zuo Qiuchengās sword head-on.
Clang!
Zuo Qiuchengās long sword was once again severed into two by Mon Tianranās Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword.
The massive Sword Force simply crumbled in response, as if it couldnāt withstand a single blow.
Immediately after, Mon Tianranās Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword slashed upon Zuo Qiuchengās left arm.
Snap!
With a gory tear, Zuo Qiuchengās arm was severed by Mon Tianran and eventually fell from the air, dropping to the ground.
Ahhhā
The next moment, a howl of agony and ferocity escaped Zuo Qiuchengās mouth, his face twisted in pain.
It was severed, truly severed.
Earlier, Zuo Qiucheng had proclaimed that he would first sever one of Qin Chenās arms.
Indeed, Zuo Qiucheng had managed to do so.
But he hadnāt foreseen that severing Qin Chenās limbs would be futile.
And now, Mon Tianran said, you previously severed one of Qin Chenās arms, so I will sever one of your arms first.
And so, Mon Tianran did just that.
He severed one of Zuo Qiuchengās arms!
From this day forward, even if Zuo Qiucheng were to survive this day, he would become a one-armed man.
For a towering Sword Practitioner like him, this was undoubtedly a deeply tragic fate.
At this moment, Zuo Qiuchengās eyes, flushed with red, were filled with endless hatred and resentment as he gazed at Mon Tianran.
"The second sword will sever your right arm!"
Yet, Mon Tianran seemed oblivious to Zuo Qiuchengās red eyes as he calmly uttered a phrase that made everyoneās hearts tremble.
Zuo Qiuchengās complexion turned instantly as pale as death, fear vivid in his eyes.
Being one-armed was, for Zuo Qiucheng, a matter of immense sorrow.
But at least he still had an arm capable of wielding a sword!
If he lost both arms, how could Zuo Qiucheng continue to wield his sword?
It would mean from then on, Zuo Qiucheng would never be able to wield a sword again.
For a sword practitioner, being unable to wield a sword for lifeāhow tragic was that?
That was why everyone present trembled upon hearing Mon Tianranās words.
And this phrase was all too familiar to them.
It was exactly what Zuo Qiucheng had previously told Qin Chen.
Only, he hadnāt succeeded.
And today, Mon Tianran repeated Zuo Qiuchengās words.
Would he be able to achieve it?
The crowd couldnāt be sure.
But considering Mon Tianranās current unstoppable dominance, it seemed likely he could make it happen.
To leave Zuo Qiucheng with severed arms, unable to wield a sword ever again in this life!
"Then comes your left leg, right leg... let you taste the agony of having all limbs severed!"
Mon Tianranās voice once again emitted a chillingly detached tone.
What could be more devastating than a taste of their own medicine?
At this moment, Mon Tianran was doing exactly that!
Didnāt you want to sever Qin Chenās arm?
"Then I will start by breaking one of your arms!"
"Werenāt you going to break both of Qin Chenās arms?"
"Then I will break both of your arms!"
"Werenāt you planning to break Qin Chenās legs?"
"Then I will break both of your legs!"
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"
"You!"
Zuo Qiucheng, at this moment, was full of rage and anger, staring furiously at Mon Tianran.
But, everyone could see that in his eyes, there was a trace of deep, trembling fear; it was the look of horror.
All of a sudden, just as Mon Tianranās body was about to move,
Dou Li, who was beside them, suddenly moved. Holding his long spear, his Wind Chasing Spear Intent burst forth in a flash. He charged towards Qin Chen with undeniable speed.
This guy, taking advantage of his unpreparedness again, intending to strike in one fell swoop and viciously kill Qin Chen!
The breathing of everyone present stopped at this moment.
Would Qin Chen die?
At this moment, Qin Chen was using Divine Power to heal the wounds on his body.
The injuries inflicted by both Zuo Qiucheng and Dou Li, or the extreme damage caused by forcibly devouring those two drops of Essence Blood, were no light matter.
Facing this sudden sneak attack from Dou Li, Qin Chen was completely unprepared.
He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.
"Youāre courting death!!"
Suddenly, a furious roar soundedāit was the voice of Mon Tianran.
Following his roar, Mon Tianranās figure shot forward with enormous speed, transforming into a gust of wind, racing forth.
His body ended up blocking directly in front of Qin Chen.
Clearly, Mon Tianran was intending to take the hit from Dou Liās spear for Qin Chen.
Even, because there was such a short time, Mon Tianran didnāt even have a chance to wield the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword.
He could only use his body to block Dou Liās spear.
This scene made Qin Chenās pupils suddenly contract.
Block with his body?
Although Mon Tianran was very strong at the moment, how could he possibly block Dou Liās spear with his body?
It was utterly impossible to block!
But, in order to save Qin Chen, Mon Tianran chose to do so without hesitation.
At this moment, Qin Chenās expression changed drastically.
A trace of urgency crossed his brow.
"Senior Brother Mon!!!"
Qin Chen let out a thunderous roar.
Spurt!
But it was already too late.
Everything was too late.
Dou Liās long spear had already pierced into the body of Mon Tianran, causing his body to shake violently, and a huge mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out from his mouth.
The already tattered clothes on his body were instantly stained a bloody red.
Because of the power granted by the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword, he was already struggling to bear it.
Now having received such a heavy blow, Mon Tianran felt as if he was going to close his eyes and might never open them again.
But he knew very clearly in his heart.
Qin Chen was right behind him; he couldnāt retreat.
At this moment, he still couldnāt close his eyes.
He couldnāt!
"Ahhhh!!"
Mon Tianran let out a painful cry, as if to awaken his already dizzy mind.
Afterward, his intensely red eyes fixed on Dou Li, the man who had thrust the spear into his body.
At that moment, Dou Liās body involuntarily trembled violently.