Chapter 246: The World’s Greatest Martial Arts Tournament (9)
Even among absolute masters, there are different levels.
That was the impression gained from witnessing the confrontations between Sajo and Limjeong, and between the former king and the Demon King of Extreme Slaughter.
But Lin Zheng never gave up.
The closer defeat drew, the more he seemed determined to show why he was called the Ultimate Demon, pouring forth every ounce of martial prowess he had accumulated over his entire life.
When his hands moved, air burst forth; when his feet moved, the earth split; when his sword moved, the world shattered.
But that was not all.
The eighteen techniques of the Dancheon Eighteen Style blocked all of Sajo’s attacks, clearly demonstrating why the Dancheon Eighteen Style is called the Divine Art of Martial Arts.
Truly, a mountain.
It was the very image of the martial arts cultivated by Lim Jeong.
In response, the Four Sages unleashed the full might of the Zhenwang Style to confront him.
For a moment, they exchanged blows, each pouring their full strength into their attacks.
The victor of this earth-shaking duel, as expected, was the former king, Sajo.
Clang. Thud.
“Guh…”
Lim Jeong dropped the broken sword and collapsed.
His internal injuries must have been severe, for he kept coughing up blood.
His right arm, in particular, was completely shattered. For the foreseeable future, he wouldn’t be able to wield a sword, let alone move freely.
The injury looked like it would keep him bedridden for at least a year, and I couldn’t help but nod in agreement.
