Global Awakening: The Strongest Death Row Prisoner

Chapter 179: Against Thousands Of Armies

Zhang Zhong looked at this scene, his pupils trembling.

"Blood-drinking knife!?"

He was a little frightened.

There is an extremely ancient ancient book in Xiangyang, which is located on a high tower.

Among them, all the major and minor events in the martial arts world since history are recorded, with detailed history.

Zhang Zhong liked to read the book when he had nothing to do, and it was almost torn through.

Through that ancient book, Zhang Zhong knew.

The residents of Xiangyang City are basically all martial heroes who once dominated the country.

Especially the Chu family, whose ancestors were the most powerful.

The blood-drinking knife was the most terrifying sword technique he knew.

No, it is the most terrifying form of all martial arts.

This is the swordsman Chu Hen became famous for thousands of years ago. At that time, he killed all the geniuses in the world and became the well-deserved number one in the world. He formed the Blood Sword Alliance and took charge of the entire martial arts world.

Since the beginning of history, only Chu Hen has been able to take charge of the entire martial arts world.

He is the only warrior whose status is as high as that of Qin Shihuang.

The martial artists of that era were not called martial artists, but monks!

It was a golden age where all heroes came together and were full of vitality.

It is conceivable that he could become number one in the world at that time.

If Chu Hen had lived until now, he might be able to wipe out the current human alliance with just one person, including all the giant beasts.

But that sword skill was not passed down to his descendants.

Even now, with the decline of the Chu family and the arrival of the Age of Ending Law, the sword technique has still not been born.

Since ancient times, the Chu family has passed down a precious sword called the Blood-Drinking Sword, which sucks blood when it touches it.

But the power of the blood-drinking sword is no longer what it used to be in ancient times and has been getting weaker.

Later, through experiments by Chu Sanhan's father, he learned that the blood-drinking knife needs to absorb blood and harvest life, so that the knife can remain sharp.

The blood-drinking knife was passed down to this generation and handed over to Chu Sanban.

Zhang Zhong originally thought that the sword technique was hidden in the blood-drinking knife, but he couldn't say it directly. After all, it was a family matter.

Now it seemed that he suddenly realized that the sword technique was not hidden in the blood-drinking knife.

That blood-drinking knife was just a knife that Chu Hen used casually back then. It had been nourished by the blood-drinking knife technique and had blood-sucking properties. There was nothing magical about it at all!

The real blood-drinking sword technique is hidden deep in the Chu family's bloodline!

This is a cruel and heart-wrenching sword technique.

No internal drive is required.

The sword intent generated by the extreme hatred alone.

Enough to cut off everything.

This is not martial arts.

But the technique!

This is the practice of cultivators.

Blood and tears flowed from Chu San's eyes.

He felt a strong killing intent emerging from his chest.

That murderous intention is connected with his own Xuanxu Sword Technique.

The moment he swung the sword, it seemed as if he was not the one wielding the sword.

Rather, the killing intent is in front and the blade is behind.

The sword intention wrapped around the blood-red blade in his hand and swung it forward.

Wherever it passes, the space collapses.

The power of the sword is beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists.

Only then did Chu Sanhan feel it.

What is the true family tradition of swordsmanship?

The Xuanxu Sword Technique is just a incomplete chapter.

Only when the monstrous murderous intention emerges in the body can it be coordinated to display its true strength.

Chu Sanhan's figure disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Zhao Ting appeared behind him.

He stared at Zhao Ting in his blood-red eyes.

Zhao Ting felt a chill on his neck.

He touched it.

A line of blood appeared on his neck.

Chu Sanhan left a wound on his skin just with his murderous gaze!

Zhao Ting's body has been specially modified to be as strong as steel.

This look can actually cut?

Zhao Ting's heart was filled with great shock.

After testing, he found out that this dead line was a powerful S-level power.

A barrier that can penetrate space fragmentation is simply difficult to block.

Even if it is an S-class behemoth, if it is hit by this death line and its core is hit, it will be a dead end.

It can even be called a causal weapon.

But Chu Sanban could actually cut it off with his mortal body?

Zhao Ting had never heard of such a thing.

Moreover, the blood-red blade that was close at hand had already slashed towards him.

This knife has no sequence, just like a dead line!

This kind of penetrating sword intention has reached the level of lethality of top-level superpowers, and is even better!

This pure murderous intention did not set off a single wave in the air.

There wasn't even a sound of breaking through the air.

It was such a silent stab that made Zhao Ting's pupils tremble.

This sword did not have any terrifying momentum, because the killing intent of this sword was completely aimed at Zhao Ting, not anything else.

The murderous intention was perfect and not leaked at all.

This mediocre sword made Zhao Ting exert all his strength and display countless supernatural powers.

The colorful superpowers all over his body burst into flames!

But he discovered that the sword strikes were in no order.

When he used all his moves and wanted to leave, this knife had already hit him!

From start to finish, it only took an absolute split second.

At this moment, no one can avoid it, not even the speed of light can reach it.

boom!

Half of Zhao Ting's head and half of his body were completely cut open.

Falling from the sky.

The two bodies were instantly cut into thousands of pieces by the powerful and terrifying sword intent.

Falling from the sky.

Chu Sanhan's face was cold as he stared at Zhao Ting's body falling.

His eyes filled with blood and tears looked like an evil ghost.

Chu Sanhan's figure turned into a long blood-red shadow and disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

He walked through the air.

Swish, brush, brush! ! !

The terrifying bloody sword light filled the air like blood mist.

Wherever it passes, everything is destroyed.

Five minutes later, he had cut out 120,000 knives.

Thousands of desert warships were all disintegrated into pieces.

The clone soldiers were killed and defeated.

Only a few thousand scattered people were left, dead and injured.

They could only stand back across the bottomless, hundreds of meters wide ravine surrounding Xiangyang.

Not all of these clone soldiers have superpowers, and they cannot cross this deep valley.

The strength of a martial artist is different from that of a person with superpowers.

Even if you are an S-level superpower, it is extremely difficult to defeat thousands of armies by yourself.

With so many desert warships, even the most powerful psychic in the world will be exhausted.

But Wu Fu is different.

As long as the realm is high and strong, the lethality is crushing.

They only need to keep their breath calm and breathe in and out after each attack, so that they can always maintain their peak condition without any leakage of true energy.

Chu Sanban used his own power to massacre all the troops.

Looking at the corpses and debris everywhere.

He has slaughtered everything here.

He gained strength.

Extremely powerful.

When he was extremely sad and angry, the sword skills naturally emerged from his body and emerged from his heart.

Then, I felt like I was being directed by my arm.

One chop and one chop is enough to crush the space.

Kill all enemies.

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