Invincible Over the World-Chapter 64 Just a Single Sword Stroke
64: Chapter 64: Just a Single Sword Stroke
64 -64: Just a Single Sword Stroke
Huang Xiaolong approached the enormous Iron Tree, waved his Fighting Energy with both hands and a Iron Fruit was knocked down.
Catching it with his right hand, he bit into it, and immediately, a liquid that seemed like Jade Liquid flowed into Huang Xiaolong’s mouth.
Following that, warm currents flowed towards every meridian in his body.
Huang Xiaolong quickly sat down cross-legged and started circulating the Asura Technique, tirelessly refining the medicinal power of the Iron Fruit.
As he refined the medicinal power of the Iron Fruit, the Nine Netherworld Fighting Qi in his six meridians began to surge tumultuously, and Huang Xiaolong could clearly feel threads of the Iron Fruit’s Spiritual Energy continuously nourishing his muscles, sinews, and even his internal organs, solidifying his muscles.
A black and blue Double Dragon coiled ceaselessly behind Huang Xiaolong with the void, as Nine Netherworld Dark Energy rolled down heavily.
Upon advancing to the Sixth Stage, Huang Xiaolong found that his Double Dragon Martial Soul devoured Nine Netherworld Dark Energy at a much faster rate.
A night passed.
Patches of sunlight pierced through the top of the cave and shone upon Huang Xiaolong’s body, feeling warm.
Huang Xiaolong retracted his Double Dragon Martial Soul back into his body and stopped the cultivation of the technique.
After standing up, he swung his fists out, and with a thunderous roar, two Fist Marks hit the cave walls twenty-some meters away, delving a foot deep.
The cave wall trembled, and debris scattered down.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes brightened.
This Iron Fruit really was extraordinary; after a night of cultivation, the strength of his muscles had clearly increased quite a lot, and when he attacked, the explosive force in his sinews was even stronger.
With such a cultivation routine, even with physical strength and explosive power alone, Huang Xiaolong would be twice as strong as peers of the same rank.
Huang Xiaolong withdrew his hands and looked around.
He saw that the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey was still sitting cross-legged on the trunk of the Iron Tree, refining the medicinal strength of the Iron Fruit.
It was strange that the little guy didn’t need to sit cross-legged to refine the demon cores, but when it came to Iron Fruits and Yang Fruits, such heavenly and earthly mystical Spiritual Medicines, it had to sit down to refine them.
But had it not been so, it would’ve been too monstrous.
Huang Xiaolong saw the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey was still refining the medicinal strength of the Iron Fruit and chose not to disturb it.
He went to a clearing further away and summoned the Shura Blade to start practicing the Shura’s Tears.
Time slowly passed.
Soon, another month had gone by.
During this month, Huang Xiaolong spent most of his time practicing inside this massive underground cave.
He practiced the Asura Sword Technique and the Asura Ghost Claw during the day, and at night he consumed Iron Fruits, and cultivated the Asura Technique and the Yijinjing.
Occasionally, Huang Xiaolong would exit the cave with the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey to hunt demon beasts.
In this month, by consuming Iron Fruits daily for cultivation, Huang Xiaolong’s muscles, sinews, and internal organs were constantly moisturized and strengthened by the Spiritual Energy of the Iron Fruit, and compared to a month ago, his strength had more than doubled.
Moreover, a few days ago, with the aid of the medicinal power of the Iron Fruit, Huang Xiaolong finally made a breakthrough to the Sixth-stage Middle Stage.
Sixth-stage Middle Stage!
Normally, a person with a Top Ten Level Martial Soul would take about a year and a half to progress from the Sixth-stage Early Stage to the Sixth-stage Middle Stage, but Huang Xiaolong had only taken three months.
In one month, Huang Xiaolong and the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey had consumed about half of the hundred or more Iron Fruits on the Iron Tree.
On this day, while Huang Xiaolong was sitting cross-legged under the Iron Tree cultivating the Asura Technique, suddenly, he heard footsteps outside the cavern.
Huang Xiaolong’s heart stirred, and he stopped cultivating.
Voices from outside erupted.
“Is the Iron Tree really growing at the bottom of this huge cavern?!”
“There shouldn’t be any mistakes, according to the Treasure Book, it’s right at the bottom of this huge cavern!
That fragrance should be the scent of the Iron Fruits!”
The footsteps drew nearer and nearer.
Listening to the sounds, there should be two people.
Huang Xiaolong stood up, and the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey also dropped down from under the tree, landing on Huang Xiaolong’s shoulder, looking towards the entrance of the underground passage with a face full of alertness.
It wasn’t long before two young men, about twenty years old, appeared in front of Huang Xiaolong and the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey.
Both men were dressed in light black clothing, with a divine bird pattern on their chests, obviously disciples from the same sect.
Upon reaching the underground, the sight of Huang Xiaolong and the Soul-devouring Purple Monkey caught them off guard, clearly not expecting to see a child about ten years old and a small monkey down here.
However, their eyes lit up and their faces burst into ecstasy as soon as they saw the gigantic Iron Tree behind Huang Xiaolong.
“Iron Tree!”
“The Iron Tree really is underground!” ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
One of them laughed loudly, “Haha, Wu Qian, I told you the information in the Treasure Book was correct.
The Iron Tree is in the depths of this huge cave.
With these Iron Fruits, we can break through to the Seventh Rank within three months!”
“Indeed, by the end of the year, we can take the top three spots in the sect’s outer disciple competition!” said Wu Qian, the rather tall and skinny young man, also bursting into laughter.
The two men chatted and laughed, taking no heed of the seemingly ten-year-old child and the small monkey.
In their eyes, all the Iron Fruits in front of them were already theirs.
Huang Xiaolong didn’t speak; he just stood there, taking an interested look at the two laughing men.
From their clothing, he could tell they must be disciples from a force called Nine Phoenix Valley in the neighboring Violent Dragon Kingdom.
Nine Phoenix Valley was not a weak force in the Violent Dragon Kingdom and was one of its great sects.
A moment later, Wu Qian and the other Nine Phoenix Valley disciples stopped laughing, and only then turned their heads to look at Huang Xiaolong.
“What shall we do with this kid?” Wu Qian asked, “How did he find this place?
Could it be he was separated from his family elders and stumbled upon this place by chance?”
The other Nine Phoenix Valley disciple, Chen Yun, sneered, “Who cares how he found it.
The secret here can’t be leaked out.
This Iron Tree bears over a hundred fruits each year.
If we come here and devour these Iron Fruits for cultivation every year, within ten years, we’ll definitely break through to the Eighth Rank!” As he said this, he walked toward Huang Xiaolong.
When Chen Yun was about ten meters away from Huang Xiaolong, he drew his long sword and said to Huang Xiaolong, “Kid, you were lucky to find this place and it looks like you’ve devoured quite a few Iron Fruits.
They taste good, don’t they?
It’s a pity you met us though, and from now on, everything here is ours!”
“And you, can only die!”
Chen Yun’s long sword thrust violently towards Huang Xiaolong’s throat.
“Don’t worry, just one sword thrust, it won’t be too painful!”
Just as Chen Yun’s long sword was about to pierce Huang Xiaolong’s throat, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Chen Yun’s face stiffened, disbelieving what was happening in front of him as he saw the tip of the sword clamped between Huang Xiaolong’s fingers.
While he was still in shock, Huang Xiaolong’s figure flashed, and a Cold Blade swept past.
Chen Yun stood rigidly, his eyes dulling, and then slowly dimming, before collapsing to the ground.
“You’re not wrong, just one sword thrust, it won’t be too painful,” said Huang Xiaolong, his expression cold.
As Chen Yun collapsed to the ground, blood slowly seeped from his neck, staining the ground red.
“Chen Yun!” From a distance, Wu Qian shouted in shock as he saw his companion fall, and at that moment, Huang Xiaolong walked towards him.
“You!” Wu Qian’s face changed dramatically with fright, as he staggered backward, still unable to believe that Chen Yun had just been killed by this child of about ten years old.
Chen Yun, like him, was at the peak of the Sixth-stage Late Stage!
(Well, it’s kind of good news.
Yesterday, Invincible was uploaded for a month, stepping down from the new book leaderboard at fourth place.
Today, Invincible has made the Sanjiang list again.
Sanjiang has a Sanjiang ticket, brothers can go to the homepage to vote for Invincible in Sanjiang when you have time.
The Sanjiang ticket is free as well.)
