Legend of Dragon Pendant

014: Golden Dragon Sword Wave

Hao Long darted away from the opponent to free himself from the influence of the illusion. But the Blood Mask Squad Commander continued to chase after him. The thing that made Hao Long a little overwhelmed.

Hao Long could finally swipe his Space Ring three times in a row in between fending off or dodging the opponent's attack.

Ao Lang who was finally able to get out of the Space Ring immediately understood what purpose Hao Long had called him. Illusionary Techniques would not be able to affect the view of a spirit. At least that was what Hao Long was thinking.

“Yang Middle!”

“Yang Left!”

“The Right!”

“Yang Left!”

Ao Lang several times told Hao Long the attack from the original sword blade. That made the Commander of the Force surprised because Hao Long could precisely tell his true attack

“This boy ... He can find out the weakness of the Illusory Skill of the Black Blood Sword quickly? Who He really is.”

The commander of the force retreated away from the opponent, after a dozen attacks were broken by Hao Long.

“There is no other way, I had to use that style.”

The commander of the Black Blood Forces, immediately raised his left hand towards his men, in order for them to further away from the place.

Upon seeing his men retreat twenty meters further, the Commander of the Force immediately flowed a large amount of qi into the blade of the Black Blood Sword.

A blackish aura immediately emanated strongly from the sword in the commander's hand. Seeps filled the air which made people shudder as it was struck by those extremely evil Aura waves.

“Black Bloodthirsty Sword Steps!!! Long’er beware. Use the Dragon Skill Slitting Sword Skies.”

Ao Lang recognized the deadly style, and he immediately gave direction to Hao Long.

To the knowledge of Ao Lang, that skill was possessed by one of the Ancient Land Evil Figures that had disappeared almost a hundred years ago.

Seeing his burly posture and youthful look, Ao Lang was sure that the Commander of the Force was Tang Beng's disciple, the Black Blood Sword.

Ao Lang's attention was immediately diverted towards his second battle that had restarted. It was seen that the Commander raised the sword over his head with both hands.

With a loud shout, He slashed the empty air in front of him with great force to unleash a gigantic sword-shaped energy attack that roared rapidly towards Hao Long.

Seeing that Hao Long also slashed his sword quickly from the bottom up to resist the attack of the black aura sword energy.

BUUUMM

The blasting sound filled the air space until it sounded within a three kilometer radius. The air fluctuated violently due to the encounter of the two enormous energies.

Dozens of people crashed to nearly a hundred meters from its original place with wide bulging eyes.

The commander of the Black Blood Mask Army, gaped wide at the sight of his attack being broken by the opponent easily.

Among the seven Special Forces Commanders of the 13 Sects, only the Commander of the Black Tiger Forces could withstand the attack.

But this time he had to face the harsh reality, a boy managed to crush his attack so easily.

Hao Long who had been lined up five meters, immediately deployed the Golden Dragon Sword Wave style after he had managed to master the floating position that had been stretched.

With a swift and powerful move, Hao Long unleashed all of the sword energy towards his opponent who had prepared with his defensive stance.

A Mask of qi energy and shaped an extremely sinister face like a Devil, shot out from the tip of the Black Blood Sword.

The Black Mask with a height of over five meters was blocking the attack rate of hundreds of energy swords from Hao Long that came like a wave of water.

The explosion sounded very loud. The air again fluctuated much more violently than before. An unexpected thing happened beyond the expected Commander of the Black Blood Mask Army.

The mask-shaped energy from his sword, shattered into pieces. Dozens of sword energies slammed into his body until it was torn apart and exploded along with the breaking of the earth-level heirloom sword he was holding.

The black Blood Mask Squad's remaining countenance, turned pale when it learned their Commander was perishing with his body shattered into pieces.

Nineteen people floated as fast as they could, to escape the place. They don't want to believe what just happened.

But the fact that their Commander perished at the hands of a young man in his teens, was a fact they could not refute.

There were no boisterous or triumphant cheers from the side of the God Hand Sect, even though they managed to repel the enemy who came attacking suddenly.

In addition to the large number of people on their side who were killed, dozens of sect buildings also suffered considerable damage.

But of all that, only one thing made them unable to celebrate the victory.

It was the fact that the young man who saved them was a figure who had once been expelled from the sect and was considered trash for not being able to cultivate.

All of them were bowed in shame as Hao Long floated close to them, especially Elder Luo Jian. Only Patriarch Gu Bao showed a cheerful face, welcoming Hao Long's arrival.

“Long’er ... You okay Nak?” Hao Long smiled with a warm heart getting the attention of Gu Bao who had always cared so much for him.

“I'm OK Grandpa. Who're they? Why attack the God Hand Sect?”

Hao Long who was curious about the masked group's identity, immediately asked to switch the conversation because Patriarch Gu Bao who continued to express gratitude for Hao Long's help.

“They are one of the Seven Special Forces owned by the Alliance of 13 Black Stream Sects that rule this ancient land.”

After ordering some Sect Elders to take care of the impact of the fight earlier. Patriarch Gu Bao then explained to Hao Long as he and Elder Luo Jin floated slowly towards the Hall of the God Hand Sect.

The Black Blood Mask Army was the weakest of the seven Special Forces possessed by the 13 strongest Sects of the Black Stream.

The Black Tiger Army was a Special Forces numbering eleven with its Commanders possessing monstrous Strength.

According to the news he had, the Commander of the Black Tiger Forces, had a cultivation at the Sky Level Late Stage that would soon break through the God Level Early stage.

While the Thirteenth leader of the Black Flow Sect was, having a cultivation at the Early stage God Swordsman Level up to the middle stage. Only one person had broken through to the Intermediate Stage was their Alliance leader.

There wasn't much information Gu Bao had on the figure of the Alliance Leader who was at once the Black Tiger Sect Leader.

Just as Gu Bao wanted to explain further, Hao Long suddenly moved very quickly to a Cloud that had been following them and was only realized by Hao Long and Ao Lang.

Ao Lang's face implied shock, as he was too late to notice someone behind the clouds watching them.

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