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The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1359 - 1350: Black Spring Mutation! Overwhelming Momentum!
Chapter 1359: Chapter 1350: Black Spring Mutation! Overwhelming Momentum!
Ye Chenfeng certainly didn’t know Shui Menghan’s thoughts. After hearing Shui Menghan’s confession, he was speechless for a moment.
However, Jiang Motian’s expression turned somber. He shouted, "Such a lovey-dovey couple!"
Then, Jiang Motian commanded the middle-aged man in a blue robe beside him, "Go and deal with this kid! Remember not to hurt Second Miss Shui, or I might feel heartbroken."
It seems Jiang Motian doesn’t plan to make a move himself. The blue-robed man standing beside him had two brown war hammers hanging at his waist. After hearing Jiang Motian’s order, he took the two war hammers into his hands.
"Bang!" A loud sound.
The blue-robed man fiercely smashed the two war hammers together, releasing a vast surge of spiritual energy. These two war hammers were high-grade magic artifacts.
The blue-robed man’s sinister eyes fixed on Ye Chenfeng; he licked his lips bloodthirstily and said, "Kid, I’ll crush you into a meat paste with my Life-Claiming Hammer, too bad you didn’t choose to suicide just now!"
Holding the Black Xuan Sword, Ye Chenfeng remained silent, checking the Heaven and Earth Flame Green Flame within his dantian, showing no signs of panic on his face.
With a cold smile, Jiang Motian stood aside and said, "Kid, after you die, I’ll deal with Second Miss Shui right on the spot! Just thinking about being intimate with the Shuis’ Second Miss in front of the Sword God’s tomb is quite delightful!"
Behind Ye Chenfeng stood Shui Menghan. Seeing Jiang Motian uttering such foul language, her beautiful eyes filled with anger, glaring fiercely at the disgusting rogue Jiang Motian.
The blue-robed man held a war hammer in each of his hands, and his momentum soared. Stepping forward, "Bang!" A deep footprint immediately appeared on the ground, yet the figure of the blue-robed man was already in front of Ye Chenfeng.
The speed of a peak expert of the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Ocean Gathering Realm was truly fast, ye Chenfeng had no time to evade and could only block the Black Xuan Sword in front of himself.
"Clang!" A sound.
At the instant the war hammer touched the Black Xuan Sword, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt a heavy force from the sword body, "Thud, thud, thud!" He retreated three steps consecutively, feeling a surge of blood inside his body.
Hmm?
The blue-robed man hadn’t expected Ye Chenfeng to withstand this attack. Logically, with the initial stage strength of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Ocean Gathering Realm, Ye Chenfeng should have been knocked flying by this hammer and unable to stand up from the ground, yet now, he only retreated three steps.
"Don’t waste any more time; finish this fight quickly. End that kid immediately." Jiang Motian on the side furrowed his brows, losing patience in watching Ye Chenfeng and the blue-robed man duel.
The blue-robed man with the war hammers naturally didn’t dare to disobey Jiang Motian’s order, "Crack, crack!" He twisted his neck, issuing the sound of bones rubbing from his joints, and said viciously, "Kid, seems I can’t play with you anymore; I’ll take your life with the next move."
After speaking, the blue-robed man’s momentum surged again, his figure ghost-like appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, while not far away, Jiang Motian remained leisurely, believing this move was bound to kill Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng watched the blue-robed man appear before him again, seeing the blue-robed man swing his war hammers, he could only release the Green Flame. But as Ye Chenfeng was about to release the Green Flame, the characters on a nearby tombstone twisted like earthworms, making it impossible to discern the words on the tombstone.
"Boom!" A sound.
Just as the war hammer was about to smash Ye Chenfeng’s head, when Ye Chenfeng was about to unleash the Green Flame to destroy the blue-robed man, the sword intent from the tombstone surged, spreading towards all directions.
This caused Ye Chenfeng and the blue-robed man to pause for a moment. Under the strong impact of the sword intent, the blue-robed man couldn’t help but step back two steps, "Clang!" He failed to steady the war hammers in his hands, and they fell to the ground.
As for Ye Chenfeng and Shui Menghan, their faces also changed slightly, clearly indicating the impact of this wave of sword intent was very uncomfortable for them both.
Even Jiang Motian not far away was affected by the sword intent, though his gaze grew even more fervent. In this Sword God’s tomb, he was determined to claim the treasure.
Ye Chenfeng glanced at his five meters remaining distance from the tombstone. He knew from repeated experiments before that reaching within three meters of the Black Spring and tombstone would trigger a reaction. Why had the tombstone changed when there was still a five-meter distance now?
The sword intent from the tombstone came quickly and dispersed swiftly. The blue-robed man who involuntarily retreated two steps seemed to recover, picking up the war hammers from the ground, glaring at Ye Chenfeng with some displeasure, shouting, "Kid, you won’t be so lucky this time."
"Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!"
However, just as the blue-robed man’s words fell, the bubbles emerging from the enigmatic black spring grew more and more dense. In just a moment, the entire surface of the black spring was covered with countless bubbles, and an extremely powerful aura seeped out from the spring, drawing everyone’s attention to it.
"Pssh!"
Suddenly, a black water column shot up fiercely into the sky from the black spring.
"Pssh!"
"Pssh!"
After the first black water column soared into the sky, two more black water columns followed, forming a triangular pattern in the black spring.
Subsequently, the triangular pattern in the black spring emitted a blood-red light that became increasingly dazzling, until it was so intense that everyone present squinted their eyes.
"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The ground around the enigmatic black spring cracked inch by inch, and the blood-red light gradually retracted, revealing a rapidly spinning vortex within the triangle.
From this vortex, something seemed to be emerging, incredibly fast, like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain.
Soon, the true appearance of this object was revealed to everyone’s eyes — it was a pitch-black statue, towering over ten meters high, carved with lifelike detail.
The statue depicted a solemn-looking middle-aged man, draped in a cloak, holding a massive broad sword, with his head slightly raised, exuding an aura of dominance and overseeing the world.
This colossal statue that suddenly emerged from the enigmatic black spring shocked both Ye Chenfeng and Jiang Motian.
Jiang Motian trembled with excitement and murmured to himself, "This must be the image of the Sword God in his lifetime. Perhaps there are hidden secrets within this statue?"
Unable to wait any longer, Jiang Motian glanced at Ye Chenfeng and shouted, "Kid, consider yourself lucky. Let me personally send you on your way!"
However, just as Jiang Motian was about to act, a bright gleam flashed in the eyes of the gigantic statue, and its eyeballs seemed to move. Subsequently, an intimidating aura emanated from the statue, pressing down on Ye Chenfeng and Jiang Motian.
With a "thud," Shui Menghan, the weakest among them, was the first to be forced to kneel by the overwhelming aura.
Yet Ye Chenfeng stabbed his Black Xuan Sword into the ground, supporting himself on it. He wouldn’t kneel so easily — it was an instinctive reaction for Ye Chenfeng.
The aura emanating from the statue grew heavier and heavier, causing Ye Chenfeng’s feet to sink into the ground. However, his body still firmly supported the Black Xuan Sword.
"Thud!"
At this moment, the blue-robed man too was pressured into kneeling, thinking there was no need to resist this aura; otherwise, his strength would have allowed him to endure for quite some time.
Yet another "thud!"
Jiang Motian too knelt down. As a Divine Thought Realm expert at the Initial Stage of the First Heavenly Layer, he should have been able to hold out the longest, but like the blue-robed man, he thought that battling against this aura could cause internal injuries, and since he wasn’t kneeling to others, he felt no mental burden.
After Jiang Motian and others knelt, only Ye Chenfeng remained standing. He gritted his teeth, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, for no one in this world could force Ye Chenfeng to bend his knee — no one.
While Ye Chenfeng was stubbornly holding on, no one noticed the expression on the giant statue seemed to change. A faint smile of admiration appeared on its lips.
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