Two Realms High Martial Arts: Gathering the Heavens to Become a Great Luo Immortal

Chapter 160 Outside the Sword Testing City, who can make a move?

BoCity Channel: "Attention citizens! We are about to broadcast an emergency news report."

The female host, who was live-streaming the current mythical creature explosion animation, suddenly spoke up.

This made countless ordinary residents in Bo City, who were watching the scene from their homes, nervous, fearing that the Blood God Cult was up to something again.

Or a mythical creature comparable to the scenery might appear.

Fortunately,

The live broadcast footage suddenly shifted from the front lines of the battlefield.

The focus shifted to a teenager in the abandoned city of the second buffer zone.

And almost as soon as I saw his face...

Almost all the secondary school students in Bocheng looked surprised.

As the male protagonist of the five-school joint martial arts competition final a while ago, almost all of these students watched the extremely exciting battle and had a deep memory of this champion from Bocheng.

This time, the female host on the TV station became more impassioned and began to speak:

"I'm sure the students of Bocheng, especially those who just participated in the five-school joint competition, are very familiar with this Bocheng champion! With his unparalleled talent and strength, he has always been hailed as a genius with the potential to become a martial arts saint!"

"However, just now, at the very forefront of this blood-soaked mythical battlefield, this eighteen-year-old boy has once again created a miracle that has astonished the entire martial arts world!"

The female host raised her voice and said excitedly:

"According to the authoritative confirmation of Director Ye Jianhua, Deputy Commander of the Frontline Command Center, just now, Li Xijun achieved a breakthrough in actual combat!"

"He successfully broke through the limitations of his swordsmanship to the realm of intent, and condensed sword intent!"

"As of now, Li Xijun is only a freshman!"

The female host's passionate voice resounded throughout thousands of households in Bocheng.

This has once again prompted many parents to say things like, "If you practice martial arts well in the future, you can also take the imperial examination in Beijing."

Countless golden threads of wish power gradually flowed from Bocheng into Li Xijun's body.

But at this moment, he didn't care about any of that.

Li Xijun is now focused on experiencing this breakthrough.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, starlight intertwined, and a white tiger, formed from pure killing intent, Geng metal energy, and star power, roared with its head held high. It was both lifelike and spirited, with every hair seemingly composed of the sharpest sword energy. Its eyes shone with golden light, piercing through the soul!

It is no longer just an aid to sword visualization, but a manifestation of the true meaning of "Lifeless Killing Sword - White Tiger Seven Killing Style" and Li Xijun's own soul!

This is a sword of slaughter, a sword of killing, a sword of death!

The moment this sword intent was born, it revealed its domineering and unparalleled nature!

Li Xijun's gaze inadvertently swept over a clump of dark red thorns growing tenaciously in the cracks of the ruins on the edge of the rooftop, stained with the blood of mythical creatures.

This is said to be a plant that grows from flesh and death in that blood-red mythical world.

At that moment, a small flower that had just bloomed on the thorns, exuding a faint, eerie aura, seemed to be sliced ​​by an invisible sword of annihilation the instant Li Xijun's gaze fell upon it.

There was no physical damage to its appearance, but the flower, along with the thorn below it, instantly lost all its color, fading from an eerie dark red to a deathly gray-white, and then silently turned into ashes, dissipating the faint trace of life it contained, directly "slain" and erased by the sword intent!

"This killing intent... is truly domineering."

Li Xijun realized that this was the pure sword intent born specifically for killing and death!

However, he was not satisfied with this newly formed sword intent.

Compared to the previous sword intent, this killing sword intent is still too weak.

He could feel that the killing intent in the sword was like a hungry tiger, craving more killing and becoming more solid and powerful.

His gaze swept past the abandoned city below and landed on the distant outskirts of the city, which resembled a sea of ​​white bones.

Mythical creatures gathered there like a tide, their roars shaking the heavens, their bones piled high, and their blood surging into the sky!

That is the best battlefield to hone this newly born killing intent!

"Clean this area as planned, and be careful."

Having noticed Ye Jianhua's presence, Li Xijun didn't offer many instructions; only his calm voice came through the communicator.

"I'm going to test my sword outside the city walls."

next moment,

Under the watchful eyes of countless residents who follow Bocheng TV,

Li Xijun, imbued with killing intent, soared into the sky, leaping over two city walls and arriving at the fiercest battleground outside the city.

The area outside the city is now filled with an overwhelming, nauseating stench of blood and death.

As far as the eye could see, there were only writhing, twisting zombies, ghostly blood predators weaving among the corpses, and even in the distance, a "tombstone mountain of flesh" that looked like a moving mountain of flesh was slowly advancing!

The roaming creatures nearby roared greedily, dragging their heavy bodies, their joints and bones grinding together, creating a sea of ​​corpses that continued to gather beneath the city.

This caused the guns on the city wall to fire continuously, with streaks of dark blue bullets flying through the air, barely clearing a patch of open space.

What truly troubled the martial artists of the Intent Realm who were fighting individually on this outer city battlefield, finally getting some real combat experience after a long absence, was...

In reality, they are still those Abyssal Blood Predators with a life level of 20.0.

These mythical creatures, which had already developed a certain level of hunting intelligence, constantly surrounded the mountain of flesh on the tombstone, which was comparable to the realm of artistic conception. Using its massive body and its own agile climbing ability, they continuously attacked and harassed the martial artists of artistic conception as they fought the mountain of flesh on the tombstone.

When those incredibly sharp mouthparts, capable of piercing through alloy steel, suddenly burst forth in several, or even a dozen, they would cause even martial artists at the Intent Realm a great headache.

"During the upheaval in the mythical world, these mythical creatures almost never detach themselves, but now these nine tombstone flesh mountains and the dozens of Abyssal Blood Predators that accompany them have created a significant obstacle."

The person who spoke was none other than Zhou Xinmin.

After his son was killed by the Thousand-Headed Blood Leech Queen, this martial artist, who had barely reached the early stage of the Intent Realm,

Now it's even worse; its performance in battle is inferior to that of a martial artist who has reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm.

Immediately after encountering this predicament, he couldn't help but offer advice to those around him:

"If this continues, more and more Transcendent Realm mythical creatures will leak into the buffer zone, causing considerable losses. Should we request assistance from powerful beings at the Outer Realm level?"

"Try it again."

A vice principal of Yan'an No. 7 Middle School, whom Li Xijun knew, spoke while holding a heavy hammer:

"We'll stop the Tombstone Mountain of Flesh, find someone with enough killing power and fast enough sword and blade, and see if we can wipe out those annoying Abyssal Blood Predators in one go."

That's a great suggestion.

However, ensuring the elimination of so many skilled and agile Blood Predators in an instant is a considerable challenge.

There are many skilled fighters on this battlefield, but no one is entirely confident, and they all feel that the feasibility is not high.

"Who should be sent to take action?"

Zhou Xinmin, unable to contain himself any longer, asked irritably.