Way Of Choices Chapter 397 The Metal Blade Shocks The Storm (Ii) (1/2)

Chapter 397 The Metal Blade Shocks the Storm (II)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

The first blade wang Po had struck out at Zhu Luo as the most powerful strike he had iven no response Noang Po retrieved his blade, Su Li's acclah the downpour and landed in everyone's ear Because besides Zhu Luo, only Su Li was an expert that walked through the divine domain, and only Su Li could understand just how arduous of a task it was for wang Po to retrieve his blade

In addition, what did the destruction of the wet leaf at the hands of this blade indicate? It indicated that wang Po had seen through the sky-spanning storm that Zhu Luo had used to hold him!

For an upper level Star Condensation expert to surpass the threshold and see the laws and operations of that world, just how inconceivable of an idea was it? Seeing through it was already an extre Po's comprehension of his sole path of the blade was truly too profound, not like someone who had cultivated for several decades but like so life of several centuries!

In his life, Su Li had eniuses and had personally instructed Qiushan Jun, Qi Jian, and Chen Changsheng But he had still been shocked by the talent concealed in this blade

The blade edge washed cold by the rain and the soaked fallen leaf et heavier, and this fallen leaf was as weighty as a greatof the blade With a , that wet leaf turned into countless bits and drifted in every direction It was like a suddenly expanding ball had appeared in the gloomy and rainy street

Berserk true essence accompanied the countless fallen leaves that drifted around like cotton threads Countless densely packed holes had been scored into the hard gray stone of the ground The walls of the street had long since been covered by countless blade slashes, but were now chopped into piles of sand

wang Po once again held his blade horizontally and his Blade Domain covered him onceholding the reins and Su Li on the horse further back, were all protected by his blade

There was an intense clattering sound like countless needles silossy

The wind acco up everything Several li away in the ruins of the inn, an elaborate abacus sat in the filthy water As the wind blew against the beads of the abacus, they crisply clacked together, sounding just like a song

The storrew still, and the beads of the abacus gradually ceased to inal position, not giving a single step His metal blade was still in his hands without any intention of being put down But his face was extremely pale and his plain clothes were scored with tears and streaks of blood

The street was quiet, water dripping fro eaves Drip drop drip drop But no one would be bothered by these things, because no one would care about therasped the reins His two hands were grasping his dagger while he seriously and attentively looked forward, looking over wang Po's shoulder at the Godlike and unchallengeable expert wang Po had already suffered severe injuries, yet at this point, Zhu Luo had not truly attacked NoPo had already lost, but for hi

Next, it was naturally his turn to obstruct Zhu Luo

Zhu Luo did not pay any attention to Chen Changsheng's move Po and said, ”I didn't expect that even though you hadn't even cultivated to the peak of Star Condensation and were even further fro half a step froe to pry into a fes of the Divine Dos share the same principle, so there are naturally places where the mortal world and the divine intersect”

Zhu Luo said, ”Such talent, such perception, no wonder you would dare strike at eneral sche deterless

Because it was impossible for him to defeat Zhu Luo

Zhu Luo's sas still in its sheath, but Zhu Luo could still drench the number one ranked expert of the Proclamation of Liberation in blood, could still inflict heavy injuries upon his body

A naht directions, a stor beyond belief

The gap between the tith regards to age, cultivation, and the abyss that separated the divine fros like talent and willpower How could wang Po have a justification for why he hadn't been defeated?

But there were soht differently

”You lost,” Su Li said

When the distant crowd of spectators heard this statement, they were filled with confusion How could this be? wang Po is covered in blood and is clearly severely wounded; just where can you find a single chance of winning on hi on the horse, Su Li looked at Zhu Luo and said, ”To lose against this sort of junior, don't you feel a little ashamed?”

Zhu Luo's hair that spilled onto his shoulders was gently lifted up by the breeze, and his two brows si, he suddenly stopped himself He lowered his head and looked over himself There were no wounds, no blood, only a corner of his sleeve slowly drifting to the ground

A tiny piece of his left sleeve had been cut off

Whether it was Zhu Luo or any other cultivator at any sort of realth affected by this in the slightest But when he saw that piece of cloth gently drift down into the puddle in front of hi tiht to themselves, could it be that he actually lost? But where did he lose?

No one understood Su Li's words or Zhu Luo's silence Chen Changsheng also did not understand while Liang wangsun vaguely understood a little wang Po understood, but he did not accept it

Victory or defeat Win or lose Fros It was only at certain moments, in certain special circumstances, that defeat did not an dressed in black and white dashed his head against ceently tap the head of soh it was less, he had still won Su Li would naturally use this sort of worth to judge wang Po and Zhu Luo's first exchange Of course wang Po had been defeated It was uncontroversial, right and inevitable, in accord with the laws of heaven and the principles of the earth that he had been defeated, but Su Li still thought that it was Zhu Luo who had lost