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 energy suddenly

Boom!

within a dozen-meter range vanished in a blink like

wide and dozens of meters

somersaulted and

panting, he cast a glance back at the spot

sword intent at the last moment and dodged. In fact, his life and journey might have

the spiritual energy imbalance provoked by the sword, resulting in

and looked at Hayden, who had just

brutality of

the mountainside within a hundred-meter

snowflakes whirled through the air like razor-sharp blades,

was ripped off to a depth of several feet, making the region flatter than

the sword, the method he

meters in front of him, a mountain range had been pierced through, opening up a

it would be a colossal loss

Crack, crack...

cracking came

the long sword held by Xavion. It shattered into fragments

wiped the blood off his cheek and carelessly flung the remaining hilt

jade bottle and chucked the

two had exhausted their spiritual energy in executing

myriad of emotions flooded Jonathan's

he had always

Sacred Dragon Technique, his cultivation level had always been leagues ahead of those

the seed of Pryncyp of Slaughter from Ancient Sacred

the way, and even in the West Region, he had battled against those in Divine

he could hold his ground and survive in the face of

journey was so far, Jonathan had never truly