Chapter 48 The Immortal Swordsman's Splendor! A single sword strike, cold and sharp, changes the very fabric of the world!
Qian Renxue was protected behind Qian Daobai by his aura and watched from afar.
Although she knew that her master's strength was unfathomable, the three people in front of her were the true pillars of the Spirit Hall, who had been famous for decades and whose strength was far beyond that of Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.
With three renowned Title Douluos joining forces, can Master really handle it?
She couldn't help but worry that she might get hurt when she retaliated.
Just as her thoughts were racing, the Light Feather Douluo launched his attack.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Limitless Divine Light!"
A dazzling golden beam of light shot out from his palm, instantly enveloping Qian Daobai.
This beam of light was not a direct attack, but rather a lock-on.
An absolute lock that cannot be broken or avoided!
Once the ultimate soul skill of the Light Feather Douluo is locked on, it means you will become a sitting duck, and all subsequent attacks will be unavoidable.
Immediately afterwards, Qianjun Douluo also moved.
His mountain-like body stomped the ground, causing the entire Martial Soul City to tremble.
"Eighth Soul Skill, a desperate gamble!"
He roared, raising his arms high above his head, and endless earth-yellow soul power gathered wildly, actually condensing into a phantom of a coiled dragon peak a hundred feet high in his hands!
On that mountain peak, the patterns were clear, the rocks were jagged, and a ferocious stone dragon coiled around it, exuding an extremely heavy aura.
"go!"
With a sudden thrust of his arms, Qianjun Douluo sent the illusory mountain peak crashing down like a meteor falling from the sky, carrying a devastating force that struck Qiandao Bai, who was locked in by the golden light!
At the same time, Azure Phoenix Douluo also made his move.
Her movements were the most elegant; she formed a strange hand seal in front of her chest, while the Azure Phoenix Martial Soul behind her let out a clear and melodious cry.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Vacuum Absolute Domain!"
An invisible ripple spread rapidly from the center of the thousand cypress trees.
Wherever the ripples passed, the air was instantly sucked away, creating an absolute vacuum zone.
Within this realm, sound cannot travel, breathing cannot be performed, and even the circulation of soul power is greatly hindered.
Lock on, launch a powerful attack, and control!
The cooperation between the three titled Douluo was flawless.
Any titled Douluo facing this trinity's ultimate attack would be helpless and doomed.
Qian Renxue's heart was in her throat.
However, Qian Daobai simply glanced calmly at the three soul skills coming his way.
His face remained completely expressionless.
He slowly extended his right hand just before the Panlong Mountain peak was about to crush him.
He gripped the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Clang—
A dragon's roar resounded throughout heaven and earth.
It wasn't the roar of a soul beast, but the cry of a sword.
A bright, white sword light flashed and disappeared in an instant.
It was so fast that no one could see him draw his sword.
All people saw was a fleeting afterimage left in his hand, and then everything in the world changed.
That so-called "ultimate divine light" that no one could escape from shattered silently, like a soap bubble that had been popped.
The majestic Panlong Mountain was split in two.
The smooth cut surface, like a mirror, swept past both sides of Qian Daobai's body, crashing onto the ground in the distance without making a sound, and then turning into countless points of light.
That suffocating "vacuum zone" was like a torn canvas, collapsing and disintegrating instantly, with violent air currents swirling back.
Just one sword strike.
The combined attack of three top-tier titled Douluo was so easily... neutralized.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
The expressions on the faces of Guangling, Qingluan, and Qianjun froze instantly.
Before they could even recover from the shock of their soul skills being broken, an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped their hearts.
Qian Daobai raised his hand and swung his sword.
A simple action.
The Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand did not possess any elemental soul power aura; it only exuded a pure, sharp aura.
An invisible sword aura slashed towards the three Douluo as he swung his sword.
This sword energy is invisible to the naked eye and imperceptible to divine sense.
However, the three titled Douluo could clearly feel a terrifying pressure that was enough to crush their souls coming towards them!
"not good!"
Alarm bells rang in the minds of all three simultaneously.
Without a second thought, they concentrated their remaining soul power in front of them, trying to block the unseen attack.
The Light Feather Douluo conjured a golden light shield.
The body of the Thousand-Pound Douluo was covered with a thick layer of rock armor.
A vortex composed of countless cyan wind blades appeared in front of Qingluan Douluo.
However...
It's useless.
Faced with that invisible sword energy, their proud defenses were as fragile as paper.
Click!
The light shield shattered.
Bang!
The rock armor disintegrates.
Sizzle!
The wind blade vortex was torn apart.
The sword energy was merely a gust of wind that lightly swept across the three people's bodies.
The three titled Douluo, whose mere stomp could shake the entire continent, were sent flying backwards like three fallen leaves caught in a whirlwind, spitting blood.
It crashed heavily to the ground dozens of meters away.
The entire venue was deathly silent.
The lingering sense of oppression, like an invisible hand, gripped everyone's throat.
fear.
A fear originating from the depths of their souls spread wildly in the hearts of the three Douluo.
They struggled to stand up, but found that all their strength had been drained from their bodies, and even moving a finger was extremely difficult.
The three looked in shock at the white-clad man who still stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes perfectly neat.
"impossible..."
The rugged face of the Thousand-Pound Douluo was filled with despair. He broke his composure and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"How could you possibly defeat the three of us together in one move by yourself...?"
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With each other's help, Azure Phoenix Douluo and Light Feather Douluo managed to stand up.
They shook their heads, their hands trembling slightly from the force of their support, and they could feel each other's overwhelming shock through each other's palms.
That's the truth.
Qian Daobai sheathed the Demon-Slaying Sword.
As the longsword was sheathed, the powerful sword aura that had enveloped the world vanished without a trace.
The mountain that had been weighing heavily on the hearts of the three Douluo instantly vanished.
Their physical ease only served to highlight the heaviness in their hearts.
The three Douluo were stunned as they recalled the scene that had just occurred.
That powerful, despair-inducing sword energy seemed to still linger in front of them.
Their eyes widened in disbelief, their facial muscles twitching as if frozen in place. They simply couldn't believe that this man had actually defeated the three of them together with just one move.
His movements were so fast that they couldn't even see them clearly.
No, that can't even be called "one move".
That was simply drawing the sword, swinging the sword, and sheathing the sword.
Three simple actions.
One move and you're dead.
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