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Chapter 275 – Martial Might (3)
“Is she not going to take the rank promotion test later too?” Lazy Flame Dragon said listlessly. He had been sitting sprawled out since the sparring began. Chewing on poppies, he drew the gazes of Heaven’s Pillar Sect’s masters upon himself, yet he merely mumbled with an indifferent expression. His shaded eyes alternated between Jeong Yeon-shin’s condition and Shin So-bin’s techniques. “It is a sparring match tied to the squad leader’s health, so if we lose here, we will be…-
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Chapter 274 – Martial Might (2)
The Desolate Fortress party followed Cheong Bo-hwa into the fortress of foliage. Only Jeong Yeon-shin walked beside her. After scrutinizing him with the noble clan’s eye technique for a while, she tacitly permitted him the place at her side. “They might soon send us away, but regardless, you are welcome.” Heaven’s Pillar Sect. A sect and a village, it was said. As secretly rumored, it was vast. The sprawling mountain range seemed entirely claimed by the sect, imbued with a divine…-
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Chapter
Chapter 273 – Martial Might
Cheong Myeong’s sect and homeland, he had said. The Radiant Demon Wing’s Blue-Eyed Demon Sword was openly called the foremost blue-robed swordsman. A mysterious master who always seemed jovial yet occasionally revealed a chilling demeanor. Despite ample merits and renown, he did not vie for the black robe rank alongside Jeong Yeon-shin. Not even a trace of regret existed. It signified an exceptional capacity. “Nothing has changed. It was always like this.” Upon reaching his homeland,…-
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Six factions suffered damage akin to total annihilation. An ancient city of a thousand years trembled entirely. Across all of Shaanxi, it was merely an anomaly in a single major city. Even if metropolises as grand as Xi’an were rare, it remained just a regional martial world. Mid-to-small faction martial artists divided and occupied territories everywhere. Rather than calling upon imperial troops for mere guarding duties, they used the self-preservaton instinct to unpredictably collect tolls…
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The Desolate Fortress Administration Office occupied one of the largest hall clusters in the main fortress. It was an era where courtesy toward scholars was unprecedentedly high. One could tell just by the path stretching toward the entrance, where vibrant flowers bloomed through the cold winter air. A landscape bestowed upon the Administration Office’s scholars by the Desolate Fortress Lord. A garden for literati who could become poets or calligraphers at any moment. Crunch. The steps of…
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Worry clouded Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyes. His niece’s sharp remark had been tempered by the words that followed. Even if Yue Shou-lin’s handwriting carried a hint of playfulness, it was not something to overlook lightly. ‘The Squad Leader faced two of the Thirteen Evil Sect leaders…?’ If this became widely known, the martial world would tremble. Battles between leaders of great factions were not easily arranged. The clash between the Tyrant Sword Sect Leader and Brilliant Jade Sword God…
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“Desolate Fortress…! The Desolate Fortress martial force! Golden Hero! This will not do!” “What kind of martial art is that! I have never heard of it, the Blue-Eyed Demon Sword!” “Young Master! You must take cover… Ugh…!” Radiant waves rippling across a wide area sprayed blood. The twenty masters of Radiant Arts Bond surrounding the net of heaven and earth unleashed energy waves that swept the vicinity. Limbs soared and necks flew. The snow’s white deepened momentarily…
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“Hngh…” The Tyrant Sword Sect Leader’s last disciple could not move. He only let out a groan. He extended his arm, stepped on by the Radiant Demon Wing Leader, as if it were a support. He did not shake off the unprecedentedly weakened Jeong Yeon-shin. This was so despite Qi Tu-you’s eye technique accurately assessing the current Radiant Demon Wing Leader’s physical state. Indeed, Jeong Yeon-shin’s energy waves were faint and unstable. Internal injuries nearing qi deviation,…
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The Mount Hua Sect Leader’s single sword strike stirred dusk across the ridge. The prematurely risen sunset streak enforced silence. It meant the harmony of the sword strike outpaced sound. Following the trajectory of the slash, which rose with a faint red glow and briefly took on a violet hue, the air of Mount Taibai belatedly surged as if drawn in. The snow pile that had whitened the ridge scattered like a dream. Soon after, a tremendous explosion erupted. Boom! A fierce wind blew. It…
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The Second Apostle’s lips twisted wickedly. “The Sect Leader has vanished, yet these so-called Apostles manipulate the sect with shallow faith. Truly a lot deserving of death. Devotees, slay the Seventh Apostle with noble hearts.” He spoke with an elegant poise, arms crossed. His body floated slightly in the air, buoyed by the protective energy of the Void-Treading Technique. To anyone, it was a divine sight, yet he exuded the chaotic energy waves typical of the evil outer path, revealing a…
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