Chapter 548 [548] Master VS Student!{2}

Chapter 548 [548] Master VS Student!{2}

His head was smashed into the ground, and his body was rendered incapable of shock, one from the lightning and another from his blood flow being reversed, travelled through. He was dragged across the ground, his head tearing the rock as the sword saint laughed.

The brutal treatment lasted only for a second before Alan's Phoenix bloodline kicked in and healed his body. In an instant, He grabbed the Sword saint's hand and threw him away with his strength...or that's what he tried to.

"Do you think I'm weak?"

The sword saint's hand was still on his head, unmoving. His sword was raised high up, and he intended to stab through Alan like a skewer through a kebab!

But at that moment, Alan's body disappeared. The sword saint chucked as he turned around quickly, his sword still raised up.

"Predictable!"

He shouted as he swung down, behind him where 'Alan' reappeared. 'Alan' caught the sword by clasping his hands around the broad part of it. Thankfully, the berserker sword was huge, making such a thing possible. It was quite easy as well, considering the sword was more of a block of metal.New novels updates at novelhall.com

However, in the next moment, The sword saint extended his left hand, but didn't attack. His fingers were an inch away from Alan's chest. Where he quickly curled them and unleashed a fist.

A fist strike so powerful it sent an actual wave across Alan's body, his muscles were like water as they rose and fell, and his chest caved in. ...his ribs were definitely done for.

He was sent flying, but even then the Sword saint was unrelenting, jumping towards him, he raised his sword high again, but before he could swing down a word escaped 'Alan's' mouth.

"TERRA!"

The earth beneath Arken rose up and covered him in a ball of solid rock. He broke through, but was greeted by a stone pillar to the face, followed by more, each the width of a human, striking him at multiple parts of his body. Thankfully, his armor blocked most of the hits.

He let out an uproarious laugh, and yelled.

"That's it! That's how you do it!"

Alan teleported numerous times, but each time he did he would be caught by the sword saint, who would appear in front of him and attack again.

"You fool! You still have the habit of using your eyes to tell the enemy where you will teleport!"

Unresponsive to his taunts, 'Alan' unleashed a flurry of magic attacks, each of which were precisely aimed at the Sword Saint's vital organs, however each attack was blocked by a bloody sword that sprouted from the sword saint's armor.

Just like that, Alan and the sword saint reached a standstill, where although each of them attacked with utter ferocity, no one was able to get the upper hand on the other.

The Sword Saint realized this, and backed up. Alan followed to unleash [Abyssal Rend] but was stopped by the Sword Saint.

"Path of Redeemed Steel."

He said, as the world turned red and a blood moon appeared in the sky, corpses filled the ground as the Sword saint looked coldly at Alan.

Alan, feeling the weight of the domain forcing him to go down, snorted, and rose into the air. With his spear held in front of him, he pointed it down on the ground as an intense amount of mana erupted forth from him. One that caused even the sword saint to gasp in shock.

A panicked look appeared on his face as he instinctively let out a curse.

"Ah, shit."

He braced himself, as the mana that Alan released was finally given shape.

[Chaotic Spear(7-Stars)]

---Third Movement---

///Void Spiral\\\