Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

"Fight him!"

The other three-word battle armor masters were also driven to the brink of despair. Their eyes flashed with madness as they roared and, ignoring the wailing of their soul cores and the mournful cries of their battle armor, squeezed out the last glimmer of their lives to unleash their strongest and final life-or-death soul skills.

Five powerful attacks, imbued with despair and madness, surged towards Lu Jun from different directions, blotting out the sky.

The surge of energy caused the frozen space to distort violently.

Faced with this combined attack that would make even an ordinary Contra player tremble, Lu Jun remained standing still, without even twitching his eyebrows.

With a slight turn of his wrist, the Ice Abyss Sword in his hand emitted a clear and melodious hum, as if a sleeping dragon had been completely awakened.

He neither blocked nor dodged; instead, he simply slashed upwards with his sword.

The movements were graceful and fluid, as if they were not engaged in a life-or-death struggle, but rather wielding a brush and splashing ink to write a poem.

"I've been waiting for you to go all out. I want to tell you Tang Clan that even if you use all your trump cards, you're nothing more than a dog under my Lu Junjian's control."

On the sword's edge, icy blue light suddenly erupted, and a vast torrent of sword intent, as boundless as the Milky Way in the heavens, surged forth.

It was no longer simply the power of ice, but a fusion of the chilling cold of extreme ice, the sharpness of sword intent, and a kind of overwhelming power that could move heaven and earth.

A sword can be light and nimble, or as heavy as a mountain.

At this moment, Lu Junzhi's sword transformed into a raging sea crashing against a precipice, remaining unmoved no matter how fierce the wind and waves.

The sword intent flowed, constructing an invisible yet indestructible absolute barrier.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang—"

Four violent attacks crashed into the galaxy of sword intent.

A series of deafening roars rang out.
The shockwave generated by the energy collision raged wildly, once again lifting, shattering, and annihilating the thick ice layer on the surrounding ground.

In a flash of light, Lu Jun's figure was pushed backward several meters by the enormous impact, leaving two deep tracks in the ice field beneath his feet.

However, Tang Yu, who was in the lead, suddenly felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

He clearly sensed that his opponent retreated so effortlessly, as if drifting like willow catkins in the wind, not because he was lacking strength, but because he was neutralizing the opponent's force in an extremely subtle way.

The figure that appeared to have been forced back was actually unharmed, and even its breathing was not disturbed in the slightest.

"Damn it!"

Tang Yu's eyes were icy cold, her heart filled with shock and anger.

He gripped the Haotian Hammer tightly with both hands, its energy boiling due to the exploding rings and almost slipping out of his grasp. He frantically pushed it forward, unleashing wave after wave of dark hammer light, like an endless black tsunami, relentlessly crashing against the galaxy of sword intent.

The other Soul Saints also poured their soul power into it with all their might, unleashing a torrent of energy of various attributes, including flames, wind blades, and sound waves, in an attempt to completely tear apart the dazzling yet incredibly sturdy sword curtain.

Lu Jun's wrist trembled slightly, and the sword's momentum shifted accordingly.

The sword intent emanating from his body was no longer simply fierce and powerful, but suddenly became complex and intricate.

Countless ice-blue roses, formed from the condensation of extreme ice crystals and sharp sword light, bloomed out of thin air around him, layer upon layer, protecting him at the center.

A sword is like a rose, protecting oneself.

"Clang clang clang clang—"

The sound of raindrops pattering against banana leaves was incessant.

The magnificent ice roses were constantly crushed by the violent attacks, yet they regenerated instantly, endlessly blocking the continuous impact of the Clear Sky Hammer and other soul skills.

After a short while, the combined attack of the four could not be maintained for long, and the output of their soul power inevitably showed a slight gap and decline.

"Use the Battle Armor Domain now!!!"

Tang Yu and the others quickly unleashed their battle armor domains.

But in that very instant...

Lu Jun moved.

Still as a virgin, swift as thunder!
This was the moment he had been waiting for. Lu Jun's figure seemed to transform into a wisp of unrestrained cold wind, while the Ice Abyss Sword in his hand became an extreme bolt of lightning that tore through the void.

Man and sword became one, moving faster than the limits of visual perception, completely ignoring the remaining energy turbulence, and appearing in front of Tang Yu and the other three as if by teleportation.

A flash of sword light, and it thrust straight out!

Simple, direct, yet extremely fast and extremely sharp.

This sword strike completely disrupted the combined attack formation that Tang Yu and the other three were struggling to maintain, forcing them to hastily change their moves to save themselves.

Tang Yu's eyes widened in horror as he felt a chilling, piercing aura piercing his brow, and the shadow of death loomed over him.

He let out a strange cry, no longer caring about maintaining his offensive. The power of his Martial Soul True Body frantically retracted to protect his body, and he stomped his feet hard, his body retreating desperately backward like a startled rabbit.

"call out--!"

The cold blade grazed almost the tip of his nose, silently slicing away stray strands of hair from his forehead and a section of his cloak.

Cold sweat instantly soaked Tang Yu's back, and her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of her chest.

He was just a hair's breadth away from having his skull pierced.

The speed and danger of this sword strike completely exceeded his expectations, instantly turning him from a desperate attacker into a disheveled fugitive.

Not to mention that Lu Jun's sword strike directly nipped the five three-word battle armor masters in the bud!
But Lu Jun, having gained the upper hand with his sword, would he spare anyone?

He raised his sword again, and the Ice Abyss Sword emitted a pleasant hum, its tip pointing straight to the sky.

In an instant, the weather changed drastically, and the already cold world experienced a sharp drop in temperature.

High in the sky, thick clouds gathered, and heavy snow fell without warning, as if the heavens themselves were stirred by this sword strike.

"The Divine Sword Draws Snow".

Lu Jun's voice was like a divine decree.

The sword's momentum stirred the power of heaven and earth. The snowflakes falling from the sky suddenly became incredibly sharp when they approached within a hundred meters of him, transforming into countless miniature ice crystal blades. Following the direction of Lu Jun's sword, they swept towards Tang Yu and the others like a vast army under command.

The sword is like snow, and the snow melts into the sword; it is everywhere and can penetrate any opening!
Tang Yu and his companions were immediately put on the defensive, and could only desperately swing their weapons and unleash their remaining soul power to resist the omnipresent storm of ice and snow blades.

The clanging sounds were as dense as a torrential rain, forcing them to retreat repeatedly. They could only parry and had no power to fight back. Their already damaged battle armor was now covered with countless fine cuts.

The Battle Armor Domain... there's no chance to use it anymore.

Even if it were used, it would probably be instantly defeated by Lu Jun.

Because Lu Jun has not used the domain yet!

In the distance, Le Zheng'en, Qian Gu Qingfeng, Guan Yue, and others, who were watching the battle from a concealed position, were already dumbfounded and utterly shocked.

Lu Jun, who was only a Soul Emperor and a two-word Battle Armor Master, crushed several three-word Battle Armor Masters at the Soul Saint level like chickens, leaving them with no chance to fight back.

Is this still human?

I've never even heard of such a thing!

The difference between a three-word battle armor and a two-word battle armor is huge, not to mention that a three-word battle armor is a qualitative change and even possesses the battle armor domain!

Unfortunately, Tang Yu and his group were too proud to use their Battle Armor Domain immediately, which led to Lu Jun suppressing them and leaving them no time to even release their Battle Armor Domain.

Because releasing the Battle Armor Domain requires a very obvious pre-cast animation, Lu Jun would immediately interrupt them with his sword as soon as he saw them about to release the Battle Armor Domain!

This terrifying combat experience made Le Zheng'en and the others gasp in shock.

Guan Yue was stunned and murmured:
"I'm asking you, were you guys this good when you were his age?"

Qian Gu Qingfeng's lips twitched slightly.

"Don't joke around. When I was thirteen, I was still diligently cultivating in the family academy. How could I possibly have the ability to venture out into the Douluo Continent? Let alone face so many three-word Dou Armor Masters all by myself..." (End of Chapter)