The Legendary Man

Chapter 953

Chapter 953 One Versus Three

At that moment, not only was Ksana's mouth and nose bleeding, but blood was also trickling down from her eyes and ears.

An ordinary person would've lost their sense of direction in that condition. Fortunately, cultivators above Grandmaster Realm could still rely on their spiritual sense.

Ksana closed her eyes and expanded her spiritual sense, allowing it to flow outward like a gushing stream.

She compressed her spiritual sense, which was sufficiently powerful to cover approximately one hundred and fifty to one hundred and sixty meters, to work only within the sixty meters radius around her.

Such a dense distribution of spiritual sense further augmented Ksana's perception of her surroundings.

Although she couldn't hear or see a thing, she could actually sense the breathing and heartbeats of the trio in front of her in that extreme state.

Ksana's body was invigorated by Holy Blood's potent efficacy.

At that instant, every breath she took was rapidly exhausting her vitality.

“Something's off with the woman. Let's kill her!”

After the burly middle-aged man roared, all the three Remdikian cultivators dashed forward in Ksana's direction.

Crack!

The earth shattered. Ksana's boots, which she specifically custom-made for battle, exploded into pieces as she stomped the ground.

Even after using Holy Blood to strengthen her body, Ksana didn't dare to take the three God Realm cultivators' attacks lightly.

The tip of the blade barely grazed Ksana's nose as she dodged to the side. The next instant, she abruptly thrust the broken blade in her hand, colliding her weapon head-on with a pair of boxing gloves.

She ducked and slid under the massive axe blade. With both hands supporting her, Ksana booted that muscular man's chin with both her legs.

Bam!

his chest with both hands and flew backward toward

long sword and fists

around her, but the incoming fist on her left directly smashed through her sword array

was sent flying backward. She forcibly twisted her

was impeccable. It was as if they had

spun, the long slender sword pierced

into that man's arms, she grabbed the sword-wielding cultivator's hair

up and landed on the rooftop

stuck in her ribs, Ksana flicked her wrist to discard a large piece of bloody scalp

earlier, she ditched her broken blade

also gone through Charleigh, who was

ground gazed at Ksana in

existence that could instill shock and a sense of oppression in everyone who had heard

most Remdikian cultivators regarded the

a small number of people such as Jokovich and the others, Sanctuary's God Realm cultivators were nurtured, like the

cultivators from Sanctuary and the outside world were pitted against one another in

trio didn't feel the slightest pressure when facing

she managed to severely injure one of them and tore off his scalp even when they ganged up

the three

was at the end of

the reason motivating

by Ksana, shrieked in agony, “F*ck! Kill her. I'm

hilt of the sword stuck on her rib and gradually pulled

“Ahh!”

had enhanced Ksana's perception by several

help her better control everything around

normal circumstances, the hole in her body would've been a grave injury. Now that the pain was exacerbated, Ksana felt as if someone was nailing countless metal spikes into her bones, causing

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