Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 298 So fast it's invisible, only the flash of blades is visible in the continuous attacks, the secret technique of One Heart (Daily 10,000 words)

"Oh? It's Longquan!"

"You've done a great job, Sekiro!"

"Pfft—! That was awesome!"

"Haha, if those guys catch a whiff of me getting my hands on the Dragon Spring, those fools will definitely flock over wanting a piece of it."

"There's still one left? You're really something else, kid."

"You want to ask me what the greatest sword technique in the world is?"

"I don't know what those fools would say, but my answer is definitely yes."

"Yes, it's so fast it's invisible, just a series of sword flashes. Hahaha, were you scared, Sekiro?"

"You have to immerse yourself completely in the act of slashing; only then can you produce such exquisite sword techniques."

As Huo Yuhao sheathed his sword, his mind was completely absorbed in the blade. Situ Yu felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were being watched by a ferocious beast from the ancient primordial era.

When the others saw Huo Yuhao's eyes, which were sharper than a blade, they felt as if a sharp knife had stopped in front of their hearts.

The entire arena fell silent instantly, as if only Situ Yu's breathing could be heard.

The divine light that flashed when Huo Yuhao drew his sword.

"bass!"

It was fast, too fast. After Huo Yuhao took a step, everyone lost sight of him, leaving only a series of blurry afterimages.

Huo Yuhao's one-handed slash, delivered with ease, seemed to encounter no resistance, effortlessly severing the previously charged soul-guided cannon barrel in two. The severed barrel slid slowly down the cut, revealing a smooth, mirror-like surface.

But Huo Yuhao's offensive was far from over. Only a moment had passed since he unleashed his first slash. Immediately afterward, Huo Yuhao's slashes became more fluid, each strike precisely slicing through the connection points of the Soul Guidance Fortress turrets.

One cut, two cuts

The sword's speed was too fast for the naked eye to perceive; only a blurry sword shadow could be seen swiftly slicing through the air. Each swing of the sword was accompanied by a sharp, tearing sound, like silent thunder exploding in the sky.

Most people on the field could only see a blur of motion on the Soul Arena. Only those who had reached the Soul Douluo or even the Title Douluo level could clearly see what Huo Yuhao was doing.

Huo Yuhao unleashed a full eighty strikes in just four seconds!

Huo Yuhao's movements were fluid and smooth, each sword swing precise and accurate, as if he were performing a meticulously choreographed sword dance. Even these titled Douluo still found it difficult to lock onto Huo Yuhao's movements.

Finally, Huo Yuhao slowly sheathed his sword, and the crowd finally saw Huo Yuhao's figure slowly solidify from a series of blurry afterimages. The blade was drawn again, and Huo Yuhao's figure glided forward as if he were moving horizontally. At the same time, he made a horizontal slash, which struck the opponent's soul guidance fortress.

Situ Yu felt as if he had been slashed countless times in an instant, the sharpness of which seemed to be cutting him to pieces, but he did not feel any pain.

What exactly happened just now?

Situ Yu turned his head to look at Huo Yuhao behind him, but little did he know that this slight turn of his head would trigger a series of chain reactions.

One by one, the joints of the Soul Guidance Fortress cracked, emitting a piercing snapping sound. These sounds combined, like a harbinger of impending doom, sending chills down one's spine.

What happened?

Situ Yu felt a chill run down his spine and hurriedly turned his head back, but it was too late.

The Soul Guidance Fortress, which was already barely maintaining its connectivity, could no longer withstand the stacking and collapsed with a crash.

Fragments of the shattered fortress scattered across the Soul Guidance Fortress, crashing onto it with a deafening roar. These severed fragments of the Soul Guidance Fortress fell uncontrollably from Situ Yu's body.

"Thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump."

A series of rapid, crashing sounds rang out as the Soul Guidance Fortress, weighing thousands of pounds, was cut into neat pieces and detached from Situ Yu's body, crashing onto the Soul Battle Platform, known for its rare metals, creating small craters.

Situ Yu subconsciously took a step forward, and the remaining soul guidance fortress on his body instantly collapsed, sliding off his body and falling to the ground and onto other soul guidance fragments that had already fallen, making thumping and clanging noises.

Turning his head stiffly, Situ Yu looked at Huo Yuhao, who had sheathed his sword, feeling both shocked and heartbroken.

What's truly astounding is how incredibly fast and precise Huo Yuhao's strikes were. In just a few breaths, he unleashed countless slashes, each one cleverly striking the connecting points of the Soul Guidance Fortress's components. The final strike loosened the entire fortress, foreshadowing the eventual collapse that would occur when he turned his head.

What pained him was that this was a level four soul guide fortress that he had just painstakingly built up with over 200,000 yuan. Although most of Huo Yuhao's attacks only struck the connection points, most of it could still be used after replacing some parts and making repairs.

But the main cannon on his chest had been cut in half by Huo Yuhao! That main cannon cost sixty to seventy thousand gold soul coins to make.

Damn it, I'll be eating dirt and doing illegal work when I get back to school. Other parts are relatively easy to repair, but to earn enough to cover the repair costs of this main gun, I'll have to work for my advisor illegally for at least a year.

Witnessing the attacks of top-tier geniuses certainly comes at a price.

Situ Yu looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, trying not to let the tears fall from the corners of his eyes. As someone who had witnessed such a magnificent slash, the expense of a mere tens of thousands of gold soul coins was worth it. At worst, he could go home and ask Old Deng to get some more gold coins; he could still cover expenses up to 100,000.

"I lost, and I admit defeat wholeheartedly. Yunluo Academy concedes defeat. To witness such a mysterious slash, our academy's trip has been worthwhile. I just wonder when Shangyue will be able to unleash such a beautiful slash with dual swords as you."

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, stepped forward and shook hands with him: "Good, you keep your word, you're a real man. Captain Situ, you're at a disadvantage in this kind of arena competition. The battlefield is where you should truly shine. Before the battle, cover yourself with some leaves and fire from the dense forest, that's how you take down enemies without them making a sound."

Should we cover it with some leaves?

Situ Yu's eyes lit up. This was a great idea! How come he hadn't thought of it before?

After nodding to Huo Yuhao, Situ Yu picked up the fragments of his soul guide fortress that he had dropped on the ground. With Huo Yuhao's help, he quickly gathered them all up and then turned to leave the stage.

In the rest area of ​​Yunluo Academy, Ma Yingjun breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at his captain, whose Soul Guidance Fortress had been hacked to pieces.

His old man couldn't produce that many gold coins. If his Soul Guidance Fortress were also demolished like that, he would have to retire on the spot.

(End of this chapter)