Chapter 2125 Black And White Sword Intent (Part Two)

"Okay. I will do that right now. I can use the relationship between our clan and the others to get some more white metal. Father, keep an eye on everything here. I'll be back soon."

"Okay. Go ahead. Try to get as much as possible."

"Okay."

When he was finished speaking, Apollo ran off. He wasn't worried about his son anymore. After all, Darren was helping him and Sherman was watching closely. Kenneth had a lot of good protection around him.

As the short conversation between Sherman and Apollo came to a close, the battle entered an intense state.

Kenneth launched several attacks in a row, and Slater and Leila struggled, but they were still holding on.

"I knew I couldn't do it. I can only throw eight punches. I'm still miles away from being able to throw eighteen punches,"

Kenneth complained while he threw another punch.

He had tried his best to comprehend the fist skill, but no matter how hard he worked, he couldn't use it to its full extent. If he tried to imitate the ninth punch, all of his meridians expanded so far that they nearly broke and it felt like his head could explode.

"Just take a deep breath and ignore everything else," Darren advised him through his spiritual sense.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Kenneth took a deep breath and tried to relax himself. For the next little while, all of his attacks against Slater and Leila were created by p

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they didn't feel any pain. After the black and white sword intent entered their souls, it disappeared like light did when someone snuffed it out.

"The sword attack I used on you was just a shadow. It was not real. Learn from your elders. There is always someone out there that is stronger than you are. From now on, avoid being arrogant. Otherwise, you will lose your lives," Darren snapped.

As Slater and Leila started to realize what had happened, Darren's blurry shadow appeared in their minds.

In the outside world, the nine shadows stopped launching attacks and collapsed.

Slater and Leila fell to their knees and cried tears that were mixed with blood. "Thank you for not killing us, sir. We promise to never do something like that again. Please accept us as your disciples!"

The merged soul was weeping too. It kneeled right in front of Darren's blurry shadow.

The black and white sword intent had been used to shock them into submission. It was the perfect plan.

Darren had simulated a scene where the peak power of Lord Starry Sword had combined with the god's power of the Immortal God race. That was why the sword intent had appeared so horrible and perfect.

If the sword strike had been real, not even a master with eighteen metal meridians could have survived the attack.

How could weak disciples like Slater and Leila not be convinced by such a sword strike?