Bloody Dragon Swordsman

Bloody Dragon Swordsman
Episode 72's. Breaking the Network



A carefully executed shot, another one fell. The Iron-Toothed Pig shattered into pieces and came out a small wooden box, which Ye Mo caught and put into his Dimension Bracelet.


Yep! Two boxes now, Ye Mo thought.


To ensure that the Encyclopedia of Herbology would fall into his hands, he needed to obtain at least six resource boxes. With that in mind, he traveled from tree to tree looking for beasts, yet he did not see a single beast. Could it be that the ten beasts had been killed? In that case, he had no other choice but to take resources from others.


The sound of battle could be heard in the distance, and Ye Mo immediately ran towards the source of the sound. After all, the wolves won the game while the shepherds fought.


"Xiao Yue, hand over the two wooden boxes now, or I will make you suffer!"


Qin Shaoyang, Qin Tianhong, and Qin Ming blocked the path of Xiao Yue. In Qin Shaoyang's hand was a long and slender sword that glittered with threat.


“You want this? Big chance!”


With a powerful roar, the gryphon flapped its wings, causing a gust of green wind to sweep through the forest and the leaves and trees swayed in the air. Qin Shaoyang's hands were wrapped in brilliantly gleaming golden gloves. With a wave of his hand, the approaching strong wind collided with Yuanli's bursts, forcing him to spread and flee through the trees.


"I expected more from the Spirit-processing Seventh Realm Beast," Qin Shaoyang said indifferently, stroking his golden silk gloves.


Xiao Yue furrowed her brows while thinking hard. Not only did he easily conquer it, Qin Shaoyang had two other martial artists by his side, so even if he could escape, Xiao Feng would not be able to.


“Nona, take the boxes with you. Wu Qing was strong enough that he should be able to get enough resources, ”sure Xiao Feng.


"No! Qin Shaoyang cannot be underestimated!" sela Xiao Yue's.


Directing his gryphon to veer to the side, he prepared his attack with the Azure Light Sword shining in his hand. With the fight with Ye Mo still fresh in Qin Shaoyang's mind, he was filled with anger and determined not to slip anymore. Staring at the approaching gryphon in disdain, he prepared his attack, the gloved hand shining with a golden light.


“Network Covers Everything!”


Qin Shaoyang's fingers danced in the air. In an attempt to capture Xiao Yue and her gryphon, she fired a strand of Yuanli into the spinning and intertwined air, as if she was a spider creating an intricate web, which was a huge,


"I'll kill you if you hurt Yue Yue!"


With the Formation Breaking Spear in his hand, Ye Mo swept clean and attacked the net with a black Yuanli ray, causing the net to split in half.


"You!" Qin Shaoyang. “You have a death wish! You're not going home today! Kill her!"


Qin Tianhong and Qin Ming both leaped towards Ye Mo on command, the strength of the Eighth realm Spirit Cultivation at full view. Yuanli ripples flowed out from them like a landslide. Even the sky dimmed due to the thick layer of pulsing energy. Such was the full strength of the two Spirit Cultivating Eight Realm martial artists.


"Ye Mo, watch out!"


“Yue Yue, they can't hurt me. I'll teach them a lesson today!"


Blocking each attack from the left, right, and center with his spear, as if he was a skilled weaver, his movements resembled complicated fabric manufacturing. All of the attacks launched by Qin Tianhong and Qin Ming landed on the makeshift shield, all of its dangerous effects negated.


After negating the attacks from the two, Ye Mo carried out an attack and fought back with his spear, a flash of bright light appeared. Each attack carried the power of seven dragons; each strike pierced the air with ferocity equivalent to, if not exceeding, the power of the Eighth Realm of Spirit Cultivation.


Despite fending off two enemies at once, Ye Mo's attacks never wavered, and every blow smouldered with force, shaking heaven and earth. This had become a Yuanli reserve contest, and before long, Qin Tianhong and Qin Ming's faces were flushed red and drenched in sweat from exhaustion. Even the tip of their swords trembled.


As for Ye Mo, energy rumbled within his Energy Center. The Rising Dragon Pillar trembled slightly, and the Five-Elements Core began to revolve around the pillar.


At the moment, who the winner is is still unclear.


“Haha, look at you two, Yuanli is almost out. You still hope to win against me? I will kill whoever hurts Yue Yue,” cried Ye Mo. With the Rising Dragon Pillar residing within him, Dragon Power continued to strengthen his body and absorb Yuan Chi from Heaven and Earth. If the battle drags on even longer, the two will not be a match for him.


"If we join forces, we can easily take you down," Qin Tianhong said. He bit his wrist and leaped towards Ye Mo, gusts of strong wind carried him forward, Yuanli overflowed once again.


To achieve this, Qin Tianhong actually used a secret technique, pushing each attack with a powerful intensity into being much stronger than his previous repertoire, causing the scorching flames to soar high into the air.


"The Heavenly Fire Sword!"


The flame started to spin and become entangled, taking the form of a gigantic sword that started heading towards Ye Mo.


"Dragon Cruise!" Ye Mo cried, turning his Formation Breaking Spear to dispel the flames.


Pure black yuanli flowed out from Ye Mo's body, taking the form of a gigantic dragon. The dragon let out a threatening roar and began to creep.


“Network That Covers All!”


This time, Qin Ming was the one who threw the net. With a wave of his hand, a strand of Yuanli was removed from his fingertip as if it was a strand of spider silk, sailing towards the dragon in an attempt to seal it.


The all-encompassing net was a signature technique passed down in the Qin Clan where one's Yuanli would form a strand that created a net-like net that ensnared the enemy.


Xiao Yue and the other spectators could clearly see countless strands of Yuanli surrounding Ye Mo, forming a net with many layers. It was an understatement to say that they were shocked to their core after witnessing the full might of Qin Tianhong and Qin Ming.


This was the first time Ye Mo encountered such resistance when casting Voyage of the Dragon. Every inch of his body was entangled in Yuanli's strands and they pulled him like a giant load. If this continued any longer, this would be the first time that Ye Mo's Dragon Sailing had failed.


"The Dragon Pillar is Rising!"


The terrifying vortex that was within his Energy Center began to spin once again, its fierce gravitational pull tearing apart the pile of strands that coiled around Ye Mo.


All the strands that touched Ye Mo started to suddenly yawn. The disturbance within the Rising Dragon Pillar had awakened the 37th dragon, which was now surging towards Ye Mo's left hand.


With both arms pulsing with the power of eight dragons, it was as if Ye Mo's arms were letting out a powerful roar. This roar was ancient, vengeful, and full of anger. The Voyage of the Dragon was thrown once again, this time spinning much faster than before towards the man in red.


Extinguish!


Qin Ming never expected his all-encompassing Net to be snapped, and before he could react, Ye Mo's spear pierced through his chest.