Douluo: Blade Template, Death Omen is Coming

Chapter 12: The other side is destroyed!
[Ding! The protagonist has a little fear of the host, and the role-playing progress increases by 0.1%! ]

[Ding! The protagonist has a stronger killing intent towards the host, and the role-playing progress is increased by 0.1%! ]

[Current role-playing progress: 6.66%]

As the cold mechanical voice of the system echoed deep in Ren's mind, Ren just smiled faintly, everything was under control.

At this moment, there was a gloomy light flashing in Tang San's eyes. Tang San's attack was decisive and swift, without the slightest hesitation. This time, he became more cautious, like a cheetah stalking in the night, looking for the flaws of its prey.

On the battle stage centered on the blade, Tang San kept a certain safe distance and ran quickly around the blade. His figure was erratic like a ghost, and the hidden weapon in his hand flashed coldly in the moonlight. Once he found a flaw, he would shoot the hidden weapon without hesitation, striving to hit the target with one shot.

Tang San's strategy has changed. Since the attack from the dark doesn't work, then he will fight head-on. He sneered in his heart. This is just the tip of the iceberg. The Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand, this powerful weapon has not yet been shown to the enemy.

At this moment, Blade had no expression on his face, like an insurmountable iceberg. The sword in his hand drew graceful arcs in the night sky, and the rise and fall of the sword seemed to contain the truth between heaven and earth. He shot down the dozens of flying hidden weapons one by one.

Blade stood still, not caring about the blue silver grass that tickled Tang San's feet. He let the soft grass interweave under his feet, helping Tang San observe his every subtle movement. In this game, Blade's calmness and Tang San's agility formed a fierce and wonderful picture. !
Tang San's footsteps moved quickly on the hard ground, his figure was like a ghost traveling through time, running around the blade tirelessly, round and round.

However, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how skillfully he changed direction and speed, he was still unable to touch the figure of Blade that seemed so close yet was actually out of reach.

Every time a hidden weapon was shot out, it was knocked away by Ren's seemingly random sword. Those hidden weapons drew thrilling trajectories in the air and actually bounced back, as if they were given life, and attacked Tang San himself.

There was no longer just the corner on Tang San's clothes that was cut by the sword energy at the beginning, but there were several obvious holes. Every time the hidden weapon bounced back, his heartstrings tightened and he was terrified.

"Damn it, this shouldn't be like this!" Tang San's heart was filled with confusion and anger, his voice trembling slightly.
"His sword, isn't it a broken sword? How come it becomes so sharp in his hand! Can the words of that blind evaluator be trusted? How can this be a useless martial spirit! It can actually withstand so many of my hidden weapons!"

At this moment, Tang San's forehead was covered with cold sweat. His strength and soul power were rapidly consumed in the continuous battle, and the hidden weapons he prepared were also rapidly reduced in this war of attrition.

A feeling of uneasiness welled up in his heart. If he continued like this, once the blade turned from defense to offense, he would be in an absolute disadvantage.

By then, it won't take too long, maybe just a moment, and he will be completely defeated, with no chance of recovery. Tang San knew that he had to come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible, otherwise the outcome of this battle would no longer be in suspense.

Tang San's heart surged with determination, he knew he couldn't continue to waste energy like this, he had to seize the next opportunity and let the light of Clear Sky Hammer bloom in this battle. His eyes flashed with a proud light, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

At this critical moment, he who had been acting relaxed and at ease, blocking all the hidden weapons as if playing, finally broke the silence.

His voice, with a hint of sarcasm, reached Tang San's ears: "Tang San, these scrap metals of yours don't even have the strength to scratch an itch? How disappointing." This sentence seemed to ignite the anger in Tang San's heart, and he clenched his teeth, making a slight "cluck" sound.

The Purple Demon Pupil shone in his eyes, and the color became deeper, like a bottomless abyss, filled with coldness and murderous intent.

In his heart, Tang San cursed angrily, how dare this blade insult the Tang Sect hidden weapon that he was so proud of, it was simply courting death!

Tang San's voice was cold and firm. He responded without showing any weakness: "Ha! Blade! Don't be too happy too soon! My Tang Sect hidden weapon will let you know what true pain is in a moment!"

When Ren heard Tang San's counterattack, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His blood-red eyes flashed with madness and excitement, and he stared at Tang San's figure who was busy spinning.

He casually swung his sword, knocking down several hidden weapons, and then said in a voice full of charm, but with a hint of playful cruelty: "Oh, really? I'm getting a little impatient waiting, hahaha!"

Ren's voice echoed in the air, and that laughter was like the cry of a night owl, chilling people. Tang San knew that the next battle would be even more brutal, and he had to go all out to find a glimmer of hope in this life-and-death contest.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San wanted to say a few more words, trying to divert Blade's attention and provide a perfect opportunity for the Clear Sky Hammer hidden in the dark to appear.

However, before he could open his mouth, the scene before him stunned him instantly.

Blade's figure disappeared in an instant, as if he had never existed. Then, Tang San saw a blood-red shadow, like a blooming red spider lily, with a strong breath of death, which crossed the distance of space in an instant and rushed straight in front of him.

The fragmented sword, which was stained red with blood and even emitted an evil light, quickly enlarged in Tang San's pupils, as if it was going to tear his entire world apart.

At the same time, Tang San's ears echoed with the low murmur of Qi Ren. That voice was like a demon from the abyss, low and full of temptation: "The other side is ruined!!!"

An unprecedented fear surged in Tang San's heart. This sudden change made him feel that he had no time to react. The phrase "the other shore will be buried" was like a curse, making him feel deep despair.

But Tang San is not an ordinary person after all. As a time traveler and a killer by birth, although such situations are rare, he has encountered them before.

Under the shadow of death, he quickly recovered from the shock, and activated the Purple Demon Eyes with all his strength. His eyes flashed with purple light, and he saw every move of the blade. His footsteps were as light as the wind, and the ghostly footwork was instantly deployed, and his figure was as erratic as a ghost.

At the same time, he quickly took out hidden weapons from his waist. Almost in an instant, all his cards except the Clear Sky Hammer were revealed, ready to fight a life-and-death battle with Blade.

(End of this chapter)