Chapter 12 - Shock!
Chapter 12: Shock!
The passage wasn’t long, only three hundred meters. The walls on both sides stood towering, steep and precipitous. Occasionally, there were falling rocks. Looking ahead, the earth was pitch black, and humanoid figures stood erect, emanating a cold aura.
Hoo!
Sensing someone’s arrival, all the puppets raised their heads. Their originally dim eyes sparkled like gems, emitting a fierce aura. Those with weak wills might have thoughts of retreat under these gazes!
“Let me see how terrifying the Puppet Valley, known as the perilous place of the outer sect, really is.” Meng Changqing’s lips curled slightly. He walked forward.
Roar!
A strange sound rang out, and hundreds of puppets wielding different weapons charged toward Meng Changqing.
“How long can he last? He doesn’t even listen to the elder’s advice, truly ignorant!”
“Does he really think he’s strong?”
It seemed that everyone had already imagined the scene of Meng Changqing being severely injured and thrown out.
However, in the next moment...
“The Nine Shadow Sword Art!”
A calm voice sounded. Immediately, dense sword shadows slashed out, sweeping across all directions! All the surrounding puppets were shaken back, even blown away, with deep sword marks on their chests. The puppets stumbled, obviously injured at their core, their eyes flickering intermittently, before finally dimming completely and falling to the ground.
“What!” The crowd exclaimed, their faces showing disbelief. Some people’s mocking smiles were frozen on their faces. This scene was far beyond their expectations. It was completely different from what they had imagined!
“A sword with nine shadows, this is a perfected level of the Nine Shadow Sword Art!”
The puppet was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground.
A slender figure walked past it.
It was Meng Changqing.
By now, he had reached the end of the passage.
Behind him lay puppets strewn all over the ground. Almost all the puppets in the passage had been dealt with by him.
Now, only the last second-level puppet remained!
Meng Changqing exhaled lightly. He quickly adjusted his state and then looked ahead. Not far away, there was a puppet wearing heavy armor, larger in size compared to the others. It wielded a bronze hammer and exuded a strong pressure all over its body.
Sensing someone’s arrival, the puppet’s eyes under the mask suddenly opened, shimmering with a cold gleam.
It slowly stood up without a word, gripping the bronze hammer and charging toward Meng Changqing.
For a moment, there was a sense of earth-shaking.
“Do you think he can make it?” someone couldn’t help but ask. Now, no one dared to ridicule or underestimate Meng Changqing anymore. His overwhelming way of clearing the passage had left them deeply shaken!
They knew he was definitely a genius martial artist who surpassed them.
“It’s hard to say. After all, this is a second-level puppet,” someone pondered and replied, “Even if he can make it through, it probably won’t be as easy as before. There might be a tough battle ahead!”
Others nodded in agreement. This explanation seemed more plausible.
As the crowd discussed, the battle at the end of the passage began!