Chapter 118: Sole Sword Art
"Yes, yes!"
Locked under Su Zhan's gaze, the elder of the Liu family felt a chilling sensation in his heart. Thinking about Su Zhan's terrifying punch just now, his voice trembled as he nodded repeatedly.
At this moment, all he felt was shock and fear. Thoughts of seeking revenge for Liu Badao didn't even cross his mind.
Revenge? How could they seek revenge? Charge at Su Zhan only to be punched? That would be suicidal!
The elder of the Liu family wore a mournful expression. He had come here with great joy, thinking that he could exert dominance over the eastern region and showcase the elegance of the Liu family. But he never expected They had just arrived, and Liu Badao had been sent flying. He was most likely dead.
What kind of situation was this???
The rest of the Liu family members also had dazed expressions on their faces.
The warriors on the other fourteen stone platforms were bewildered for several seconds before snapping back to reality.
"The strength of Lord Su Zhan's physique is simply unimaginable. With a single punch, he could probably shatter even a thousand-meter-high mountain!"
"Over forty years ago, Liu Badao dominated the martial world with his formidable body refining techniques and became the strongest in the eastern region. Who could have imagined that, over forty years later, he would be defeated by a single punch?"
"That old dog Liu Badao betrayed the entire martial world. He deserves no sympathy!"
"Fortunately, Lord Su Zhan stood up today, or else we would have lost all dignity!"
"I may not submit to Liu Badao, but I submit to Lord Su Zhan! If anyone dares to badmouth Lord Su Zhan in front of me, I'll split their head with my axe!"
Sounds of astonishment, surprise, and admiration rang out.
"But he has been cultivating in the Second Transformation for over two hundred years and has reached the pinnacle of the Fish-Dragon realm Second Transformation. How can he be compared to the likes of Liu Badao?"
"In fact, I didn't want to waste time talking to a dead person like you, but since you asked, I'll do a good deed and let you understand clearly!"
"Zhao Fang, you can take action now!"
"Yes, young master!"
Zhao Fang looked at Su Zhan, and a glimmer of light appeared on his forehead as his lifesource sword appeared in his hand. His true qi circulated, and the crimson lifesource sword flowed with a blood-like radiance.
Next, he took out a thumb-sized red pill, held the sword horizontally in front of him, and crushed the pill on the blade. Then, his palm moved from the hilt toward the tip of the sword. With each movement, the blood radiance on the lifesource sword intensified.
In the end, the longsword in his hand was shining with blood-red light, and the solidified blood radiance covered the blade like crimson gemstones. Before the sword was even drawn, an extremely astonishing bloody aura emanated from the blade!
"The rumored Sole Sword Art! It enhances the numerous special powers of the sword with various sword elixirs!"
"The Sole Sword Art takes a unique approach. While other sword cultivators exhaust themselves to strengthen their sword techniques, the Sole Sword Art enhances the power of the sword itself!"
"The Sole Sword Art has an extremely powerful explosive force in a short period of time, and it doesn't cause any harm to the sword cultivator. This secret technique has been lost in the eastern regions, but today it reappears in the martial world!"
"Indeed, when I heard the name Sole Sword Sect earlier, I felt something was off. It turns out to be the inheritance sect of the Sole Sword Art!"
"Su Zhan, you should temporarily retreat! Wait for his sword elixir power to subside before engaging in battle!"
Many people recognized this sword technique and anxiously shouted at Su Zhan, urging him to avoid the impending danger.
"Temporarily retreat? You don't have a chance anymore!"
Hearing those words, Zhao Fang sneered. His true qi surged throughout his body, and in an instant, he unleashed his most powerful strike!