Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Jiang Shu, it's over! Everyone seemed to see the outcome.

The Sky Patrol Commander, witnessing the life-and-death duel, also sighed, ready to retrieve the body.

At that moment, looking at the alloy saber that had been with him for who knows how long, Jiang Shu suddenly shook his head with a smile. His hand loosened, and the saber sank to the riverbed.

"Never mind that you've merely sensed the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi... So what if you've truly entered the Acupoint Passage Realm?" he whispered.

The vortex under his feet grew larger, and an Array Plate emerged.

If it weren't necessary, he really wouldn't have wanted to use this trump card.

"This is..." Zhao Zhongming's laughter paused, his brows suddenly furrowing. He didn't know what the Array Plate was, but he could clearly feel that Jiang Shu's aura had suddenly changed.

Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi gathered between Jiang Shu's flipping palms.

From the Array Plate, the five treasured sabers suddenly unsheathed, floating one by one.

"Playing tricks!" With a loud shout, Zhao Zhongming burst back, creating distance as his Essence Blood ignited.

Forbidden Technique!

A wave roared, bursting forth with the shadows of his spear.

A Middle Grade Martial Arts technique: Thousand Shadows Stacking Waves Spear!

Countless small waves stacked one after another within the spear shadows, swelling to hundreds in just a few breaths.

The towering waves were like a flood dragon raising its head.

He didn't know what Jiang Shu was doing. But his intuition told him that this time, he needed to go all out!

Spring rain, summer thunder, autumn wind, winter snow... this is the Four Seasons Blade Technique. And the Four Seasons Blade Technique can also achieve Break Limit. Jiang Shu mused. In the previous battle, the final sliver of proficiency had at last been filled.

Four Seasons Blade Technique.

Break Limit.

Five Elements Saber Technique.

Four Symbols True Strength enveloped the four treasured sabers.

Azure Dragon roared angrily.

Vermilion Bird chirped crisply.

White Tiger bellowed.

Black Tortoise remained silent.

The four treasured sabers spun rapidly, and Jiang Shu's Essence Blood also ignited instantly.

I too possess a Forbidden Technique.

It's just a pity that my Four Symbols Internal Energy hasn't achieved Break Limit yet; otherwise, all five sabers would have struck this time.

Jiang Shu stood atop the wave, facing Zhao Zhongming's peak strike.

Four sabers spun, Four Symbols True Strength covering the sea, Yuan Qi surging forth tumultuously!

BOOM!

The Thousand Shadows Stacking Waves Spear!

The Five Elements Saber Technique!

Spear and saber collided once again.

But this time, Jiang Shu's saber light shone as brilliantly as a comet streaking through the sky.

Whether it was the Martial Artists on the dock or on the giant ship, their eyes were filled only with this four-colored saber light.

One saber clashed violently with the spear tip made of Meteor Sea Gold, sparks erupting like a volcanic explosion.

Two sabers pinned the entire spear shaft, crafted from Thousand-Year-Old Sea Rock Jade. At the point of contact, two clear saber marks scarred the shaft!

Another saber directly broke through a thousand waves.

"Zhao Zhongming, I still have one more saber stroke! How will you block it?" Jiang Shu shouted, his feet stepping in a Beidou pattern. The last floating treasured saber was as majestic as a central emperor.

"No!" Zhao Zhongming finally realized the impending danger.

All his internal energy surged from his entire body, deployed to defend in front of him.

But this saber stroke was too fast, too fierce, too direct!

Unarmed, how could he defend!

Layers of internal energy.

Shattered in an instant.

This saber stroke struck directly between the brows!

Blood spattered into the river water, creating a strikingly beautiful color.

SHLICK...

Jiang Shu stepped forward, the treasured saber returning to his palm.

His internal energy circulated, ensnaring the long spear. He then sliced off Zhao Zhongming's head. Amidst a crowd of utterly shocked gazes, he strode over the waves and stepped onto the dock.

At that moment, everyone was still immersed in that astonishing blade light, unable to react.

He looked at Chengxuan, whose gaze was dull, and said softly, "Your cousin talks too much."

The indifferent voice, like that of a devil, entered Chengxuan's ears. The nightmare in his heart rose again—more powerful, more irresistible!

Zhao Chengxuan's Spirit suddenly shattered, and he collapsed limply to the ground.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands, a duel of life and death.

Jiang Shu wielded his saber to take a head, trod the waves into the prefectural city.

Ranked twenty-second on the Little Dragon Tiger List.