The World Of Swords Volume 1 Chapter 15

Chapter 15 The Sword Approaches Boom! Out of the heavy Sword Zhongfeng in Di Hongtian’s hands, the real vitality spurted like a volcano. Countless tiny swords of vitality rushed out toward Ren Yu. Ren Yu waved the folding fan in his hand and the air before him suddenly sank to form a half-moon real vitality cover to protect him.  Whirl. . . The countless sword forces penetrated the protective cover with endless ripples. Although the real vitality inside was in continuous fluctuation, the protective cover was always as strong as iron.    The bandits of Sheya Cave, the followers of the Cult of the Devil, and the people of the Qianfan Clan were watching the battle between them. As time went by, the look on their faces slowly changed. "They unexpectedly have such achievement at a very young age." The master of Sheya Cave felt it hard to keep calm.    He should’ve been one of the great powers among former generations. However, he didn’t feel even a little advantageous in front of the two young people. Although they were young, the kinetic energy in the fight terrified him. The scope of fighting was so widely spread that they had to retreat. Within hundreds of meters in Riluo Village, the forceful real vitality was acc.u.mulating. The Riluo Village had been completely destroyed and all the wooden buildings had collapsed into ruins, expect for the countless sword marks and cracks that interlaced on the ground. . .  “The nine national clans are so powerful indeed that even the younger generation cannot be overlooked!” The Blood Killer stared at Ren Yu with a hint of fear. He used to fight with Di Hongtian and got hurt with only one move, so he knew his actual strength. Now, Ren Yu could fight with Di Hongtian for so long and end it in a draw, which also proved how powerful Ren Yu must be.   For the experts at such a young age, even one was uncommon, but now there were two of them.  “If all the apprentices of the nine national clans are as powerful as them. . . ” The Blood Killer trailed off, lost in thought.  On the other side, the people of Qianfan Clan used to feel quite relaxed, but now they seemed to be uneasy.  “That guy is unexpectedly so powerful that he can even challenge our young master.” Aunt Water stared at Di Hongtian with a murderous look in her eyes, like the sharp blade of a sword.  “Just at the expense of vitality. Those who practice this martial art in the Sword Villa have never lived to be older than thirty.” Uncle Iron shook his head and said, “That guy improved his power to such a level forcefully. I’m afraid his lifespan will not surpa.s.s thirty years, as a matter of fact.”  “However, it’s not so easy for our young master to defeat him.” Aunt Water snorted, “Why not grab the sword by force? We only need to be efficient so as to avoid such troubles. . . ” She glared at the bandits of Sheya Cave and the people of the Cult of the Devil, saying, “Who else in the world can know that?”  “No.” Uncle Iron looked at her and warned, “Don’t make trouble; have you forgotten the warning of our master?”  “The appearance of Sword Zhongfeng must have attracted global attention. Once we take action, more people will surely come to stir up chaos.”  He turned back and glanced around with something ignorant in his eyes. Bang! In the center of the battlefield, Di Hongtian suddenly waved the Sword Zhongfeng in his hand and the forceful real vitality surged out like an undercurrent to march against Ren Yu. The terrible collision of real vitality made them both bounce back violently.   The tough confrontation still ended in a draw. They tried to stabilize their own steps while the inner breaths were delayed suddenly. All of a sudden, the two figures flashed beyond Ren Yu with two arms directly stretching against Di Hongtian.  “How dare you!” Ren Yu was enraged and his eyebrows bristled.  “Wanna die?” In the twinkling of an eye, another two figures appeared and made toward the two guys. The real vitality inside Di Hongtian was running so quickly that the delayed breath was smoothed instantly. He stared at the two figures pouncing at him; it was the Blood Killer and the master of Sheya Cave!  While he and Ren Yu were involved in a fight that drastically consumed their real vitality, they both seized the chance to take action.  “Give it to me!” The master of Sheya Cave brazenly reached out his arm wrapped in iron scales to grab the sword. Meanwhile, the Blood Killer clenched his fist so that the blood vitality twisted the Sword Zhongfeng like snakes of blood.  “Let it go!” He groaned with the violent vibration of his blood vitality.  Every blood vitality was as forceful as a tough steel cable.  They had been waiting for the opportunity for a long time. Once they succeeded, they could immediately escape with the sword and even the Qianfan Clan would not be able to find them any longer. Di Hongtian slightly raised his eyes and stared at the two figures punching at him with the expression of ridicule on his face.  “I’ve been waiting for a long time!” Looking at his eyes, the two were suddenly shocked. However, as the top masters, they made quick decisions and instantly suppressed the fear within their minds. They suddenly clenched their teeth and violently stirred up the real vitality inside their bodies. Hoo. . .   Di Hongtian took a deep breath and withdrew half a step backward suddenly. Although the speed was not fast, his figure was blurred instantly. The master of Sheya Cave failed to grab the sword. He immediately drew back and his expression suddenly changed. It was just at this time that Di Hongtian reached out to touch the sword gently and a trace of blood suddenly infiltrated into the sword blade. The blade of Sword Zhongfeng seemed to suddenly change into a sponge. Faster than the blink of an eye, the blood on his figure was fully absorbed.  “Sword sacrifice!” The pupils of the master of Sheya Cave suddenly contracted. Boom! At once, the mountain pattern on the sword turned bright. A vicissitude of life, as well as rich and powerful atmosphere, was diffused along the sword, which seemed like a huge and ancient world was being recovered. Bang! Bang! The blood of real vitality within the Sword Zhongfeng collapsed immediately, as if the great weight could not be withstood any longer. The Blood Killer also turned pale at once and he retreated in panic; even Ren Yu, who was a few feet away, could feel the force of the sword recovery. Then, his expression also abruptly changed.  “Sword falls . . . to suppress the world!” A horrible sword radiance flashed out. In an instant, the world turned dark.  Everything in the world seemed to be completely covered by the sword radiance. Finding the boundless sword radiance striking against him, the master of Sheya Cave tried to retreat but failed by a hit. Puff! In the boundless sword radiance, his palm wrapped with iron scales cracked at once and scattered like fine grains of sand. Once the sword light swept away, his two pupils suddenly dilated and the look in his eyes froze instantaneously. In a great terror, the Blood Killer kept on fighting back with his b.l.o.o.d.y palms. The real vitality spurted out and condensed into a huge b.l.o.o.d.y coc.o.o.n that wrapped around him. The sword light instantly approached and the b.l.o.o.d.y coc.o.o.n cracked into pieces quickly, just like a thin eggsh.e.l.l.  “Young master, move back!” Uncle Iron and Aunt Water rushed towards him, roaring with expressions of great horror.