Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword-Chapter 84 - The Threshold of Power

Zhou Heng and Liu Huang clashed again, and to everyone’s surprise, it was Liu Huang who was heavily blasted away, while Zhou Heng stood firm and unshaken!

Monster!

A Second Layer Heaven could actually blast away a Third Layer Heaven!

Moreover, Liu Huang was not an ordinary Third Layer Heaven; he was capable of contending with Peak Third Layer Heaven!

That is to say, this young man’s Dantian space far exceeded that of ordinary people, in Second Layer Heaven he possessed the power to contend with, no, surpass Third Layer Heaven!

Liu Huang’s face looked terrible, as his right hand had three finger bones brutally shattered by Zhou Heng.

Is the gap between them really that vast?

He channeled his spiritual power, recovering from his injuries with all his might, but without Bloodline Power, his recovery speed was far from comparable to Zhou Heng’s—actually, not all Bloodline Powers are suitable for healing injuries.

Zhou Heng’s Purple Flame and Metal Incarnation both had such effects, but would consume a great deal of spiritual power; however, if it were a Wood Attribute Bloodline Power, then the consumption would be much less.

“I must’ve been mistaken; I thought this kid was just a Three Stars Human Spirit Body and not worth paying attention to, yet he possesses a Dantian space far beyond ordinary people.

Considering the outcome of his clash with Liu Huang, at least three times that of a normal person!”

“Three times that of a normal person?

That’s just the lowest estimate; it might be even higher!”

“Although a larger Dantian space won’t make breaking through realms any easier, I haven’t reached Initial Separation yet.

If I were to fight this person, the outcome would indeed be unpredictable!”

“Damn it, the Dayan Conference is starting in less than four months, and now such a tough competitor has appeared!”

In the grandstand box, a series of whispers erupted, all shocked by Zhou Heng’s sudden burst of power.

Three Stars Human Spirit Body may not have incredibly strong Bloodline Power, but after all, it is a Spirit Body!

There are only about ten thousand Spirit Bodies in the entire Cold Blue Country; even a One Star Human Spirit Body couldn’t be truly ignored!

“No, wasn’t this kid just entering the Gathering Spirit Realm when he joined the sect?

How has he reached the Second Layer Heaven now?”

“Just two months’ time, and he has made a breakthrough; is he even human?”

“Could it be, he obtained something like the Wind Spirit Fruit, a type of Spiritual Medicine?”

“Right, if not for that, how could he possibly have improved so much in just two months!

The larger his Dantian space, the more it limits the speed of accumulating cultivation levels.

Even if he cultivates with Spirit Stones every day, he couldn’t have this kind of effect!”

“Dammit, how comes this kid has such good fortune!”

In the grandstand box, whispers erupted again, but this time the voices were much louder; everyone was sharing their thoughts, and a few had even burst out with a fierce killing intent.

Meanwhile, the battle in the Beast Fighting Arena continued, Liu Huang had already restored his broken bone, and his Thousand Yin Hand launched relentlessly, leaving no opening unexploited.

Zhou Heng responded with ease, his Divine Sense,

uniquely enhanced by the Black Sword, far surpassed that of a martial artist of the same realm, easily identifying the true location of each hand, effortlessly meeting them with his punches.

“Torrential Rain Combo!” Liu Huang suddenly roared, knowing he had to bring out his real skills or he might not have another chance.

Pop!

Pop!

Pop!

The air suddenly filled with the sound of cracking noises, and visibly, the air around Zhou Heng formed countless raindrops that fiercely shot towards him, like a violent storm or a barrage of thousands of arrows, full of penetrating power.

Zhou Heng quickly bounced up, his fists dancing like the wind, and forcibly fought his way through.

“Impressive!” he sincerely praised, with several blood holes appearing on his body; he couldn’t entirely escape injury.

However, as he channeled his Bloodline Power, these blood holes also quickly healed.

If not for the remaining holes in his clothes, it would be impossible to tell he had been wounded at all.

Liu Huang was undiscouraged, although this didn’t severely injure Zhou Heng, it genuinely depleted his opponent’s spiritual power, which was an advantage nonetheless.

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He launched another attack, his hands creating countless raindrops out of thin air, shooting wildly at Zhou Heng.

Meanwhile, he himself advanced swiftly, trying to distract Zhou Heng to maximize the damage caused by the Torrential Rain Combo.

Zhou Heng did not deploy the Swift Cloud Radiant Step.

Having mastered the most powerful life-saving Peerless Technique, he had become somewhat complacent, reacting to every attack by dodging.

This wasn’t conducive to improving his strength.

Moreover, if he could dodge now, what would he do when facing experts of the Initial Separation or even the Land Cleaving Realm?

Counterattack with aggression!

With a clear advantage in strength, why fear a direct confrontation?

The heart of the Martial Path should always push forward boldly!

Zhou Heng swung his fists like the wind; using his fists as a sword, he unleashed the Flying Waterfall Sword Technique, meeting the onslaught of raindrops, suddenly having a flash of insight.

The two figures passed by each other in a flash.

Several more blood holes appeared on Zhou Heng’s body, blood spilling out, staining his clothes blood red.

Above in the stands, a chorus of boos rang out!

“The Thousand Yin Hand is truly remarkable!

That Torrential Rain Combo has never failed and has killed countless people!”

“Do you think the top ten experts of the Bloody Gladiator Arena are a joke?”

“Even though that kid has stronger power, the Martial Path isn’t just about strength!”

“Kill!

Thousand Yin Hand, finish off that kid!”

Yet Liu Huang’s face was grim, with intense shock in his eyes.

Others might not have noticed, but he saw clearly that this time Zhou Heng had nine bloody holes blasted through him!

And the previous time, the opponent was hit eleven times!

Was it Zhou Heng’s luck, or had the kid suddenly improved!

If it was the latter, it was terrifying!

At this point, Liu Huang had no way out.

He roared again, still using the Torrential Rain Combo.

It was his strongest move—though it heavily exhausted his spiritual power, he had no choice but to use it!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The two continuously exchanged blows.

Zhou Heng was still at a disadvantage, each exchange adding several new bloody holes to his body.

Even though his bloodline power could instantly heal his wounds, the heavy consumption of spiritual power made Zhou Heng’s breathing grow labored.

Liu Huang was no better off.

The immense power of the Torrential Rain Combo came with a terrifying toll on him.

It was a trade of strength for injury, naturally putting him at an advantage since Zhou Heng didn’t just lose spiritual power but also blood!

“Kid, you can’t last much longer, can you?” Liu Huang adjusted his breathing, making his voice sound calm and collected to cover up the fact that his spiritual power was greatly depleted, “I can be merciful and spare your life.

Just concede defeat!”

He really didn’t want to continue fighting Zhou Heng.

As a demon who had killed countless, he had an inkling that Zhou Heng hadn’t yet unleashed his full battle power.

Being this formidable without exerting full strength, once he did, not to mention defeating him, at least they could end up both heavily injured, or even both dead!

Zhou Heng smiled faintly, feeling he was on the brink of breaking through a barrier, yet he was just a bit short of breaking through!

“Bring it on!” He waved his hand, his fighting spirit soaring to the skies.

“Bastard!” Liu Huang cursed loudly.

Since Zhou Heng refused to end the battle, he, the challenged, had no power to stop it.

Who told him he was a condemned criminal?

“Then go to hell!”

Being a fierce man, with his killing intent surging, he launched another Torrential Rain Combo at Zhou Heng.

Whirl!

Whirl!

Whirl!

Zhou Heng extended a finger, and with a gentle wave, unexpectedly created a waterfall out of thin air, making a rushing water sound.

One wave, two waves, three waves…

He waved his fingers continuously, instantly forming thirty-six waterfalls, shielding him in the front.

The torrential rain struck the waterfalls and was completely annihilated!

Zhou Heng remained entirely unharmed.

Liu Huang’s face looked as if he had swallowed several hundred flies!

His premonition hadn’t been wrong; Zhou Heng was indeed using him as a whetstone, progressing rapidly under his pressure!

What to do?

Even his strongest move had been countered; what could he do?

Zhou Heng revealed a satisfied smile.

Through continuous combat, he finally made an extremely important advancement, pushing the Flying Waterfall Sword Technique to a new height.

Sword technique need not necessarily employ a sword!

What matters is the Sword Intent.

With Sword Intent in heart, anything can become a sword!

Zhou Heng gestured with his fingers, his Sword Qi filling the sky.

Waterfalls formed by sword qi reappeared, swirling towards Liu Huang.

One wave, two waves, three waves…

again thirty-six waterfalls, like thirty-six Black Dragons.

Liu Huang cried out in alarm, continually unleashing the Torrential Rain Combo.

Now, this was the only move that could withstand Zhou Heng’s attacks.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

But how could even the fiercest storm compare to an endless cascade of waterfalls?

Liu Huang screamed as a waterfall pierced straight through his chest!

Splash!

A burst of blood spattered, and this demon, who had killed countless, unwillingly looked at the newly formed gaping wound and felt all his strength and life drain away with his blood.

He fell thunderously, his breath ceasing.

Zhou Heng was still immersed in the Flying Waterfall Sword Technique, having touched the threshold of ‘Momentum.’ If he could unify the thirty-six sword techniques, he would integrate the entire set of Flying Waterfall Sword Technique into one sword, simplifying complexity, mastering the art!

He couldn’t sustain it long; the noisy surroundings soon roused him.

Tragic!

Zhou Heng looked at Liu Huang’s corpse and involuntarily sighed in sorrow, because in his excitement, he had forgotten to use the Black Sword for the final blow!

He wondered if stabbing a dead body would still work?

In the end, he didn’t do it.

Once dead, the crime was erased; it wasn’t worth desecrating the body.