Perspective Medical Genius Young Master-Chapter 1546 - 1537: Invisible Power

Despite this, the immense power directly hit the prideful person, swaying him, nearly knocking him to the ground.

Enduring pain from all directions, the arrogant Cangsheng couldn’t help but gasp, cursing these people fiercely.

A smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, Cangsheng’s arrogance, combined with the latter’s formidable strength, turned steadily and swiftly.

At the same time, the Sword in his hand and the Ming Palace atop his head assaulted the front lines.

"Wow!"

A fierce Sword Shadow dance instantly turned into a brilliant light curtain, slicing forward.

Underneath the Sword Shadow, the Emperor’s industry crumbled, like an enormous hammer, wielding vast pressure and majesty, hurling fiercely at the enemy before him.

At this time, the fearsome pressure from the Emperor’s fiery industry increased slightly.

Feeling the terrifying destructive aura above, akin to the heavy and shapeless force of a mountain, the enemies facing him quickly moved aside to avoid being crushed into pulp by the gigantic hammer enveloped in black flames.

"Clang clang!" A burst of iron exploded, and the arrogant Cangsheng launched the "Cloud Storm" once again at a critical moment, charging through the crowd towards the Barbarian who was seated there.

At this time, the situation of the reckless seated position was already perilous. Ao Cangsheng had shot the boy with a bow, albeit for only two or three breaths.

But it seemed like ages. Because once Ao Cangsheng left, the enemies from all directions would attack him.

Sitting and facing four or five enemies was fine, but now there were eight fighting. However, dealing with so many at the same time was difficult.

In the blink of an eye, Han Yuan at the Barbarian seat was compressed to half. In a flash, Han Yuan diminished further, with less than a third remaining.

"Wow!"

Blades glowered, Sword Shadows danced, relentlessly severing the air around the seated position.

Those fierce killing tactics seemed like an invincible rain curtain that couldn’t be stopped, repeatedly sitting on the brutal body, making the brutal seated position almost fall apart.

Yet he dared not flee, for Ao Cangsheng was still trapped in the enemy’s battle. Once he left, Ao Cangsheng would immediately be overwhelmed by the blade and Sword’s cover.

At that moment, even if Ao Cangsheng had enough talent, he would not be fortunate enough to face the siege of over ten life-breaking masters.

Therefore, he could only grit his teeth and hold against the enemy, but within a few breaths, he endured no less than forty violent attacks.

Facing the full-scale attack from the eight enemies and the fierce suppression of the Life Palace, there was simply no chance to attack back. We could only do our utmost to prevent this situation.

However, more than a dozen wounds appeared on his body. Besides these superficial and massive injuries, his mansion and bones were continually being severed, enduring immense impact.

"Son of a bitch, I’ll fight you!" Filled with wrath, he shouted curses while launching a full counterattack.

However, before he could gain control and attack him like a flood, he was assaulted as if mercury surged into the air.

He saw himself sitting and nearly unable to stand, his body began to transform again. Before long, the blood in his body seemed ignited by fire, starting to burn.

Red eyes sat there like two cups of scorching cola. In Han Han’s excitement, I couldn’t help but look at where Ao Cangsheng had just vanished.

I saw a flash of light in front of my eyes, the sharp Shadow of blades and Sword tightly sealed the spot where Ao Cangsheng had just charged in.

It was over three zhangs away, the howling wind, arrogant spirit, like a sharp blade blowing on the Barbarian’s face while sitting, causing a scorching pain.

Seeing this scene, the reckless heart immediately calmed down. The siege there was even more dangerous than sitting here.

I could hardly imagine what would happen if Ao Cangsheng broke out of the blade and Shadow of the Sword.

In the unseen place, a blurred figure, like a ghost, suddenly appeared before the Barbarian.

I sat inside, surprised. When I carefully looked, I found this figure was the arrogant one.

To my astonishment, Ao Cangsheng broke out from the encirclement unscathed.

"Retreat!" As I sat feeling disappointed in the dark, I suddenly heard a proud and indifferent word.

Upon hearing this word.

There were a dozen of them. Once they rushed into the crowd, they were bound to attack. At that time, both the arrogant Cangsheng and the Barbarian seated could retreat at any time, but their target was too large, inherently disadvantaged.

Amidst hatred and anger, Zi Jue clenched his right hand, and a red Sword immediately appeared in his hand.

"Give me all your strength, and within three breaths, surround and kill these two thieves!" The violet-clad youth’s eyes gleamed fiercely, Zhou Enlai’s aura erupted instantly.

He knew that once the assault came, they could no longer intercept the arrogant Cangsheng and the Barbarian seated. In desperation, he had to give such an order.

"Wow!"

With the order, the violet-clad youth was supposed to kill the arrogant Cangsheng who had rushed to the front first. The Sword in his hand danced like a serpent spitting letters. In an instant, a dozen blades were pierced.

The Sword glowed like fire, illuminating the dusk in a moment. The Sword Shadow lay horizontal, as the explosion of moonlight, instantly woven into a Sword Net, whistling towards the arrogant Cangsheng.

"Ghost Sword Technique, Ghost Emerges!"

"Who are you?" Finally seeing the violet-clad youth, the arrogant Cangsheng couldn’t help but gaze. When the Sword was slashed like lightning, he coldly asked.

"Sword Qi Iron, Jian Tianhe!"

The Sword lightly swept across, forming three long rainbows, carrying awe and fury, directly cleaving into the dense Sword Net across.

"Arm Movement"

The dazzling light flashed, waves surged. The two Swords clashed simultaneously and broke a few inches. The ground was directly blasted into a large pit, one foot wide and one foot long by the enormous force.

This hit seemed to be a link between the two, but in fact, it was a victory for the arrogant one. Because, in this face-to-face encounter, Ao Cangsheng still rushed forward, but Zi Jue’s speed slowed abruptly for two beats.

"You are not worthy to know!" Zi Jue lost face, his heart flush with shame and anger again. The Longsword in his hand ’clicked’ empty in the air, a shiny Net of the Sword once again lightning rolled towards the arrogant Cangsheng.

At the same time, the followers hurriedly wielded blades, advancing towards the arrogant and reckless.

"Buzz"

The Sword whistled in my ears, glittered in my eyes, like a blaze in the sky, starting an arrogant and reckless sit-down.

"Waste, don’t dare speak?" Ao Cangsheng’s Sword danced once more, its brilliance emerged again, like a rolling river with unparalleled momentum, once again pressed towards the side of the violet-clad youth.

"Child, who are you referring to? I grumble..." Saying this, Zi Jue immediately woke up, the arrogant Cangsheng was precisely referring to what he said.

Now, he coldly snorted, angrily said: "Thief, just by this you wish the master to speak?"

The voice didn’t finish, the Sword in his hand ’clicked’ empty again, slashing furiously, in an instant, a Sword light voided, carrying the violet-clad youth’s rage, bluntly cutting towards the arrogance.

"Ge Shu? Why does this name sound so nice? Amidst Han Han’s excitement, Ao Cangsheng contemplated these two words in his heart.

Earlier, although the youth in purple made a wrong cut, the word ’Ge Shu’ still clearly entered Cangsheng’s arrogant ear.

"Ge Shu Ge Shu..." After reciting twice silently, Ao Cangsheng suddenly recalled what Rao Long said yesterday.