Douluo: Wuhun Eats Iron Beast, Never Become a Slave

Chapter 168 If you can't even hold a sword, your right hand is useless!

"Here comes the sword!"

With a soft shout from Zhao Mu, the Seven Kill Sword in Sword Douluo's hand trembled even more violently, as if trying to break free from Sword Douluo's control.

No matter how hard Sword Douluo tried to suppress it, after a series of sword cries, the Seven Kill Sword finally broke free from Sword Douluo's control and rushed towards Zhao Mu, where it was grasped by him.

This bizarre scene startled everyone, leaving them momentarily speechless.

Sword Douluo's martial soul, the Seven Kill Sword, was stolen?
No, it wasn't exactly stolen; it was more like... the Seven Kill Sword defected to the enemy on its own?!
Upon seeing the Seven Kill Sword fall into Zhao Mu's hands, Sword Douluo immediately tried to recall it, but all his soul power output vanished without a trace.

Unable to recall it, Sword Douluo attempted to regain control of the Seven Kill Sword by dispelling the Martial Soul Summoning.

However, when Sword Douluo tried to remove the Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul, he discovered that the Seven Kill Sword held in Zhao Mu's hand was enveloped by wisps of black energy.

So much so that the spirit dispelling failed?!

The black aura emanating from Zhao Mu continued to surge towards the Seven Kill Sword.

The black aura was filled with a violent energy, but it also contained an extreme killing intent.

The Seven Kill Sword is also primarily for killing, which may be the fundamental reason why it became a temporary vessel for these dark energies.

As more and more black energy was injected, the originally clear blue Seven Kill Sword turned black, as black as ink.

What made Sword Douluo most uneasy was that he discovered his connection with the Seven Kill Sword was gradually breaking down.

Gripping the mutated Seven Kill Sword tightly, Zhao Mu also channeled his soul power into it.

With the infusion of Zhao Mu's soul power, the Seven Kill Sword transformed into a jet-black weapon. Its shape gradually began to change, with the blade curving into a shallow arc. The hilt and the hilt also changed.

After the Seven Kill Sword was reshaped, it no longer resembled a sword at all; instead, it looked more like a long saber.

If you look closely, you'll notice that the black longsword transformed from the Seven Kill Sword has a pattern that is extremely similar to the pattern on the longsword on the right side of Zhao Mu's black armor.

Zhao Mu's black armor had seven weapon patterns, two in the front and five in the back. The two weapon patterns on the front of the armor were the Nine Li Yaotian Banner and the long sword.

The flag and sail are on the left, and the long sword is on the right.

Holding a black longsword, Zhao Mu seemed to have all his killing intent contained within the sword, which in turn became the vessel for that killing intent.

"Uncle Jian..."

"old man……"

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo even wanted Sword Douluo to admit defeat at this moment.

As a Soul Master, how can you fight if your Martial Soul has been taken away?
Ultimately, they severely underestimated Zhao Mu's strength.

Whether it was the shocking wood-attribute attack, the eerie void, or the domineering way he finally seized the Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul from Sword Douluo, every skill of Zhao Mu's left them bewildered.

So this is the reason why Zhao Mu is so confident in ignoring the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Strength is the foundation of confidence!

What made Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo hesitate was that they knew Sword Douluo would never admit defeat.

This is the pride of a swordsman—unyielding and unyielding.

As the two closest to Sword Douluo, they knew his temperament well.

And just as the two of them had thought, even though the Seven Kill Sword was taken away, Sword Douluo still did not give up.

Although he couldn't sense the existence of the Seven Kill Sword, fortunately he could still mobilize his own soul power, and the Seven Kill Sword martial soul was not destroyed.

Bring two fingers together and slide them along the sword-like fingers, using your fingers as a substitute for a sword.

Sword Douluo, who has already reached the state of oneness with his sword, has already perfected the art of swordsmanship.

At this point, he could turn anything into a sword!

With a flick of his sword, sword energy erupted. Under Sword Douluo's control, the sword energy quickly condensed into the character "Kill".

The simple word "kill" is not just about killing; it also contains endless killing intent.

But that wasn't all. Sword Douluo continued to wave his sword, his sword energy crisscrossing, and amidst the apparent chaos, one "kill" character after another materialized.

As Sword Douluo continued to make his moves, a total of nine "kill" characters eventually converged.

"This is the Killing Word Technique of the Chen family of swordsmanship! Nine consecutive Killing Words, the last one that could block nine Killing Words was..."

As Sword Douluo's friends, Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi naturally knew some of Sword Douluo's secrets about his background.

However, even when he unleashed the Nine Killing Words last time, he still lost in the end.

Will they win this time?
Zhao Mu gripped the black longsword and slowly stepped forward. There were no fancy moves or complicated techniques; all he did was deliver a simple vertical slash.

He swung his longsword down with a heavy slash, and then a blade of light condensed from killing intent swept down.

On Sword Douluo's side, he thrust his sword forward, unleashing nine consecutive "Kill" characters towards Zhao Mu.

A white "kill" character and a black blade flashed, and the battle between white and black began instantly.

Just when the onlookers thought it would be a close contest, they discovered that the nine consecutive "kill" characters unleashed by Sword Douluo shattered instantly under Zhao Mu's blade strike.

After shattering the nine "kill" characters, the blade's momentum did not diminish, and it even carved out a vacuum area in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, as if it had directly sucked away all the air.

After the attack, Zhao Mu and Sword Douluo remained in a state of confrontation.

Zhao Mu even maintained the gesture of swinging his sword.

Sword Douluo, too... wait, Sword Douluo's right arm that was holding the sword, the right arm that was used to activate the nine "Kill" characters, has simply disappeared. Only the bloody wound represents what happened.

Sword Douluo's nine consecutive "kill" commands were all blocked by Zhao Mu, just like...

"Dust in the heart..."

"Uncle Jian?!"

"Grandpa Jian!"

Seeing Sword Douluo's miserable state, the people of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

With his sword-wielding right hand gone, Sword Douluo's strength will undoubtedly be greatly affected.

Sword Douluo remained silent; the exchange just now had allowed him to personally experience Zhao Mu's killing intent.

"Father, did you also feel despair back then...?"

When a person whose primary motivation is killing intent feels despair, that is when they have truly been utterly defeated.

Zhao Mu also sheathed his black longsword.

The black aura dissipated, and the black longsword transformed back into the Seven Kill Sword.

With a casual toss, Zhao Mu flung the Seven Kill Sword, which then embedded itself in the ground in front of Sword Douluo.

Looking at the Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul before him, Sword Douluo discovered that the Seven Kill Sword's body had developed fine cracks.

At this moment, Sword Douluo naturally understood that Zhao Mu had just used his Seven Kill Sword as the vessel for his killing intent. However, the killing intent was so immense that even the Seven Kill Sword could not withstand it and cracked.

With his right arm severed and his martial spirit damaged, the Sword Douluo finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

As he coughed up blood, Sword Douluo's momentum instantly collapsed.

Seeing the Sword Douluo before him, who was already beyond fighting, Zhao Mu immediately spoke:
"If you can't even hold a sword, your right hand is useless..."

(End of this chapter)