The Strongest War God - Chapter 592
Chapter 592: Martial Arts Technique, Unleashing Fully
Like a God
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Braydon Neal’s voice had just fallen.
The white fog in the surroundings became denser.
The white fog became thicker and thicker. Westley Hader and the others could not see each other, but they could sense each other’s auras.
There was a rustling sound in the surroundings, and the white fog at the bottom of the cliff was rolling.
Something seemed to be approaching.
Tobey Lapras, who was fighting the green python, felt a gust of wind behind him. His face changed slightly. He did not expect to be attacked from behind at the crucial moment of the battle.
A red snake tail whipped over and landed on Tobey’s body.
Bang!
Tobey’s white clothes were shredded to pieces. The tremendous force made Tobey’s vision go black, and he spat out blood.
This scene shocked everyone. Jonah Shaw said angrily, “Tobey!”
“Everyone, be on alert!”
Braydon had already made his move. In an instant, he released a white light and used the eight techniques to disperse the white fog.
Tobey was seriously injured. Braydon held him and injected purple Qi into his body to heal him. He raised his left hand and pointed his index finger in the air. The purple Qi turned into seven talismans.
The Mount Sino Sword Talismans were all formed.
A purple sword appeared in each sword talisman, and 49 swords appeared.
With a thought, Braydon’s one hundred Qi-imperial swords swept across the world and charged toward the green python.
At this moment, Braydon stepped on a purple sword and soared into the sky.
Braydon charged out of the snowy cliff that was more than seven hundred meters deep on his sword and brought the heavily injured Tobey back to the top of the cliff to let him heal.
Tobey sat cross-legged. He could feel the purple Qi that Braydon had injected into his body healing him.
“Protect Tobey!” Braydon shouted coldly.
“Yes, sir!”
The seven regimental commanders of the royal guards were standing at the peak of the snowy cliff. They were all shocked to see Tobey injured.
They did not have time to ask for more information as Braydon flew up on his sword and entered the snowy cliff again.
When Braydon went down, he saw through the white fog and saw dozens of giant pythons surrounding Westley and the others.
The danger level of this canyon had exceeded Braydon’s expectations.
These pythons had been entrenched in the canyon for decades, breathing in the essence of the white fog day and night. The spiritual energy nourished their bodies, and their strength, speed, and even physique were extremely shocking.
Each python could kill a half-step pinnacle or even a quasi-pinnacle. No wonder hundreds of people from the yin-yang entity had arrived first and returned empty-handed.
It was extremely dangerous under the snowy cliff!
If pinnacles did not step forward to do it, no one could kill these pythons.
Braydon roared at the snowy cliff and said, “Unsheathe your blades and kill!”
The killing order woke everyone up.
Swoosh!
Westley pulled out a black three-foot-long sword from his waist.
This cold blade had not been unsheathed for many years.
Now it was unsheathed, ready to kill its enemies.
Syrus Yanagi abandoned the black dragon spear and took out his cold sword.
Which of the bad eggs in the Northern Army did not know how to use a cold sword?
The brothers who grew up together all knew how to use cold swords.
At this moment, Jonah and the others unsheathed their cold swords. The blades were as black as frost.
Skylar Neal was still using his brother’s Northern King sword.
Instantly, everyone attacked.
A fierce battle erupted instantly!
Braydon stepped on his flying sword and swooped down. He looked at the red python below. Its body was not inferior to the green python in the slightest.
It was this beast that injured Tobey.
Braydon’s eyes were cold as he activated the eight techniques with a single thought. He said indifferently, “Martial arts technique, activate!”
“Martial arts technique, five thunders, fall!”
The eight techniques were created by Braydon!
Braydon’s eight techniques were much more terrifying than Eggy and the others.
Even Eggy and Jonah would be afraid of Braydon, who had unleashed all eight techniques.
The few of them had always respected this brother of theirs.
It was not just for protecting them since they were young and being a brother and father to them.
They respected Braydon for his unparalleled strength!
Braydon did not use all eight techniques. Since Eggy and the others were here today, it was time to teach them something else.
Behind the eight techniques were eight pinnacle paths.
Every pinnacle martial arts path was profound and unfathomable, enough for a martial artist to spend their entire life studying.
However, Braydon had set a bad example for these bad eggs.
Braydon had created eight techniques and many secret skills.
As a result, Eggy and Jonah also learned from Braydon.
There was an old saying: one should not bite off more than he could chew!
At this moment, Braydon displayed the true martial arts technique.
The end of the art, the pinnacle’s origin.
Boom!
Braydon stood in the sky on his sword. He was dressed in white clothes and was untainted by the mortal world. With a thought, he cast the five-thunder technique and landed in the valley.
The hundred-meter-long thunder drove away the white fog and landed on the red python.
It made the red python scream. The thick red scales on its body that were as big as a thumb were thin. When the thunder landed on them, it instantly exploded into a snow pit with charred marks around it.
It triggered the red python’s ferocity, causing it to howl toward the sky.
However, beasts had a natural fear of thunder.
The more intelligent an animal was, the more afraid it was of thunder.
Thunder could destroy everything!
Who could withstand the thunder from the heavens?
That was the wrath of the heavens!
Nothing could resist the thunder strikes from the heavens.
The thunder continued to disperse the white fog. The red python was killed by the thunder, and its entire body was charred black.
Tobey was seriously injured, angering Braydon to kill him.
Braydon placed his right hand behind his waist and raised his left hand slightly. His slender fingers spread open, and his thin lips moved slightly. “Martial arts technique, moving mountains!”
Boom!
The stunning Braydon stood above the snowy cliff and displayed a technique that was beyond the understanding of ordinary people.
The ghost-mask youth, Skylar, held the Northern King sword and looked at his brother. The corners of his lips hidden under the mask revealed a bitter smile as he held the sword and fought a python.
“It’s so tiring to be your brother!” he murmured softly.
With such a stunning elder brother, Skylar, as the younger brother, had not stopped cultivating for more than ten years. He cultivated bitterly all year round and did not want the gap between him and his brother to widen further.
Eggy did not want to have someone point at his face one day and say that the Neal family had a genius brother and a useless younger brother!
The Neal family had two sons, both of whom were geniuses among men.
Both of them could be ranked as the Qilin Lord!
Their talent was unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
At this moment, everyone in the snowy cliff, including the python, felt an invisible pressure.
The strange technique that Braydon used was not actually one that moved a mountain.
That would be wishful thinking.
Braydon borrowed the terrain of the mountain.
The mountain range of the Preston Mountains.
The force of the mountain was also known as the force of the terrain.
Borrowing its power was the method of an evil-supressing master.
The evil-supressing master was a strange person who combined the three skills of talisman, mystic gate and fengshui.
Now, Braydon was using the martial arts technique, standing on the peak of the snowy cliff and stepping on the flying sword. His five fingers spread out and slowly landed on the ground!
Whoosh!
An invisible wave of energy seemed to have moved a mountain, pressing down on the canyon.
Everyone felt the pressure on their heads, and their spines were slightly bent.
Braydon’s target was the green python.
With a boom, the green python turned into a soft-legged prawn, turning into minced meat!
A huge palm print appeared in the area.
Killing the green python with a single palm strike!
How domineering!
