The Legendary Man

Chapter 1015 The Flying Needle

At this moment, not only Jonathan was dumbfounded, but Xavion, who was protected by sword energy, was also completely stunned.

The power of these three treasures—Troop Summoner, Formation Crusher, and Hailstorm Fan— was immense, and this was an indisputable fact.

However, these three high-grade spiritual treasures were all divine weapons that used Pryncyp of Strength. Even in Joshua's hands, their abilities were limited if he relied solely on spiritual energy when using them.

It was completely different from what was happening before their eyes.

As Xavion looked at the swirling snowflakes outside of the sword energy surrounding him, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

He had participated in the battle ten years ago when the Whitley family was besieged.

At that time, a Divine Realm elder of the Whitley family had used this same move with the Hailstorm Fan, and in just a few moments, more than ten God Realm experts and dozens of Grandmaster Realm experts from the respectable families had been reduced to mere blood mist.

But Joshua's current methods were clearly not refined enough, or else he wouldn't have been unable to break through Xavion's sword energy protection.

Amidst the whirling snowstorm, an immense surge of spiritual energy blasted forth, accompanied by a thick, palpable killing intent that bore down directly on Xavion.

“Conceal the edge!”

As Xavion withdrew his sword intent, Joshua's white down jacket was immediately marked with slashes after losing the protection.

A flurry of snowflakes resembling the wings of cicadas started hurtling toward Xavion from every direction.

Fortunately, despite retracting his sword intent, a protective green aura continued to shield the vital areas on his body.

As a result, numerous tiny cuts spewed a faint mist of blood, creating a visual of red and pink blossoms amid the snow that were encircling Xavion like a garden of flowers.

Amidst the snowflakes, Joshua suddenly appeared without any warning and struck at Xavion's face with Formation Crusher.

“Heavenly Opening!” Xavion shouted coldly, and he thrusted his long sword forward without any fancy movements.

The black and green swords clashed against each other without any sound.

next moment, endless sword

Boom!

spectacle was Xavion, where snowflakes within a dozen-meter range vanished in a blink like popped

open space stretching several meters wide and dozens of meters long materialized in front

somersaulted and was

heavy panting, he cast a glance back at the spot where

might have been defeated then and there if he hadn't sensed the terrifying sword intent at the last moment and dodged. In fact, his life and journey might have

was utterly obliterated due to the spiritual energy imbalance

at Hayden, who had just

were shocked by the brutality of the methods

within a hundred-meter

air like razor-sharp blades, reducing the entire forest into

earth was ripped off to a depth of several feet, making the

who was holding the sword, the method

range had been pierced through, opening

was not employed in road construction, it would be a colossal

Crack, crack...

of fine cracking

by Xavion. It shattered into fragments and reduced to scrap

blood off his

a jade bottle and chucked the

had exhausted their spiritual energy in executing

emotions flooded

his journey, he had

his cultivation level had always been leagues ahead of those at the same level as

inherited the seed of Pryncyp of Slaughter from Ancient Sacred

way, and even in

fact that he could hold his ground and survive in the face of two such

far, Jonathan