Chapter 482 - Sword Beheading Yan Shan
Chapter 482 of "Inverse Sword Mad God" starts with unexpected events: Lin Xuan unleashed eighty percent of his sword intent right from the start, instantly enveloping... Find out more!
Lin Xuan unleashed eighty percent of his sword intent right from the start, instantly enveloping the arena with fierce Sword Qi.
A thunderous noise shook the earth, and the entire arena split apart violently.
The crowd was astonishedâLin Xuan had actually cleaved the arena in half with a single sword strike!
âWhereâs Yan Shan?â everyone looked towards the arena.
On the platform, eight puppets lay on the ground, their bodies cleanly severed into two, the cuts so even that they still twined with a lingering, terrifying sword intent.
Yan Shan was unharmed, but his expression had turned exceedingly ugly.
He hadnât expected that the insect he always deemed as an ant would display such startling strength.
This level of sword intent was horrifyingly close to Zhou Jianyingâs.
âHow terrifying his sword intent is!
Could it be that another Heavenly Pride level figure is about to emerge?â Han Fei exclaimed in shock.
The other Three Great Heavenly Prides were also surprised; Lin Xuanâs strength exceeded their expectations.
Especially Zhou Jianying, who stared intently at Lin Xuan with her beautiful eyes.
âDamn you, youâve angered me!â
Yan Shan, radiating killing aura, opened his puppet bag and summoned three black puppets.
âThese are, Late-stage Spirit Transformation puppets!â
It looked like Yan Shan was truly enraged.
These puppets, which Yan Shan had used in his battle with Prince Tianhuo, had withstood even those intense flames without being burnt.
Swoosh!
Yan Shan, controlling the three puppets, charged towards Lin Xuan along with his real body.
This time, he was determined to capture Lin Xuan!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
The three puppets, quick as specters, constantly shifted around Lin Xuan.
Each ferocious attack targeted Lin Xuanâs vital points.
âWind and Thunder Sword Wave!â
Lin Xuan swung his longsword, unleashing waves after waves of sword patterns.
Eighty percent sword intent surged out, dazzling onlookers.
All three black puppets were hit by the Sword Wave, their forms shaken away, none able to draw within three yards of Lin Xuan.
Yan Shanâs fingers twitched, Spiritual Power like threads, linking to the three puppets behind him.
Immediately, the three puppets launched their attack anew.
âHumph!â
âWind Slash!â
Lin Xuanâs longsword horizontally cleaved down; the eerie sword qi disappeared, blending completely with the wind.
Hiss!
Like a swift gale, the threads of Spiritual Power were all severed.
In an instant, the three puppets halted.
âWhat, the Puppetry Technique was broken?â
âNo way, is Yan Shan going to lose?â
The crowd panicked, murmuring among themselves.
Lin Xuan continued undeterred, swiftly rushing towards Yan Shan.
This time, he executed his Moon-breaking Sword Energy.
Half Moon Sword Qi, directly targeting Yan Shanâs critical points.
Yan Shan suddenly looked up, his eyes revealing a hint of mockery.
Then, he flipped his palm, pulling out two black wooden boards, and gently struck them.
Bang!
Bang!
A low sound erupted, and a black silhouette instantaneously appeared in front of him.
Boom!
That silhouette withstood the Half Moon Sword Qi.
âEh, what?â
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, immediately frowning.
The one blocking his sword qi was the black puppet, now with its arm cracked open, the black metal forming a shield, blocking the sword qi.
âWhat a tough body!â
Lin Xuan exclaimed, his sword qi not phasing it.
The next moment, he sensed two attacks nearing from behind.
With a tap of his foot, he retreated like a phantom.
Pop!
Pop!
Two points of Han Mang emerged in the void, radiating a heart-trembling brilliance.
The air fluctuated, and the other two black puppets appeared, their palms cracked open to reveal two pitch-black daggers, coated with purple liquid.
It was obviously a deadly poison.
Yan Shan stood in the center of the arena, striking a black wooden board, and three puppets moved quickly as if following some command.
It seemed that the thread-like spiritual energy was not the only means to control the puppets, it seemed necessary to slay all three puppets.
Lin Xuanâs aura became fierce.
He lightly tapped with his longsword, and the cyan sword qi was like smoke, faintly visible.
Terrifying sword intent was contained within.
Hiss!
Sword light flashed past, quick as lightning.
Lin Xuanâs sword pierced into the joint of the black puppet.
Sword intent surged, and he directly destroyed the critical part.
âYou dare, boy!â
Yan Shan finally got angry, he roared loudly as his body moved swiftly.
However, Lin Xuan succeeded with a single strike and floated away.
âDamn it!â
Yan Shanâs face turned dark; he couldnât believe Lin Xuanâs swordsmanship was so terrifying, accurately finding the puppetâs weaknesses.
Even Prince Tianhuo had not discovered these weaknesses.
This was the horror of a swordsman, finding weaknesses, killing in one strike.
Seeing one puppet disabled, Yan Shan focused his attention wholly.
However, it wasnât long before the remaining two puppets were also destroyed by Lin Xuan.
Yan Shan couldnât even get angry because the terrifying sword light was already rushing toward him.
Boom!
He swung his palms, deflecting the sword qi.
Then, his cold eyes stared at Lin Xuan.
Everyone knew his puppetry was formidable, but they overlooked his own strength.
But, as one of the Four Heavenly Pride, his combat power would not be weak.
Even without puppets, he could still rank among the Heavenly Pride.
âHumph, boy, donât waste your energy, the Heavenly Pride has no weaknesses!â Yan Shan said coldly.
âNo weaknesses?â Lin Xuan laughed, âYou overestimate yourself.
In my view, you are full of weaknesses!â
âSeeking death!â
Yan Shan raged; no one had ever spoken to him like this.
Hum!
The Star Extreme Sword thrust out, sword light swallowing.
The sword was too fast; even Yan Shan hadnât reacted, and the sword tip was already in front of him.
âSo fast!â
Below the stage, Xie Yijian was shocked; Lin Xuanâs sword exceeded his Quickness Intent Realm.
Sweat formed on Yan Shanâs forehead, the terrifying sword intent made his hair stand on end.
âDamn!â He abruptly retreated, but the sword light still clung to him, getting closer.
With no choice left, he pulled a white bandage wrap from behind him to his front.
Ding ding ding!
The white bandage wrap was like a wall that blocked the sword.
Lin Xuan withdrew his sword, retreating to a safe distance.
Somehow, facing that white bandage, he always felt uneasy.
Others were also stunned; Yan Shan had always carried that white bandage wrap, and no one knew what was inside.
Yet, he had not used it even in his fight with Prince Tianhuo, but now, facing Lin Xuan, he had to use it early.
âBoy, youâve managed to force out my ultimate move, you can die peacefully now!â
Yan Shan said hatefully; Lin Xuanâs several killing moves had almost injured him, and his heart was full of shock and anger.
He grabbed the white bandage, giving it a strong tug.
Immediately, the thick bandage fell away, revealing what was inside.
A figure appeared, standing silently in the center of the arena.
It was a man dressed in black, with a demon-like face and eyes tightly closed.
His appearance made the whole space feel oppressive.
âWhat is this?â Everyoneâs hearts trembled; the other three Heavenly Pride also felt uneasy.
Above, on the Ancient City, five Venerables deeply frowned.
One of them, the Sword Venerable, slowly said, âI seem to have seen this face before, but I canât remember at the moment.â
âI have the same feeling,â said Green Lotus Venerable.
This feeling was not good, putting a trace of unease in all five hearts.
Below, Lin Xuan saw that face, and his body stiffened as if struck by lightning.