Chương 110: Su Mu!

Su Mu frowned as a bout of demon energy invaded his body. As if it had a will of its own, the demon energy continuously attacked his innards, making him almost spit blood. He hadn't expected this small boy to be so strong! And he looked so young. Su Mu couldn't help but feel slightly jealous. Revolving his Unification Sword art, he managed to suppress the demon energy within his body and glared at Long feng.

"Brat, your strength is not bad. I will give you one last chance. Submit and join our Sword Mountain and you will enjoy a life of bliss!" He hissed coldly. No matter how he felt, Long feng was still a talent whom every power would want to groom. His talent was in no way inferior to the top disciples of the Jianhai clan. How could an ordinary family clan like the Long clan possibly raise such a talent?

Su Mu was sure that Long feng had obtained some sort of fruitous encounter with skyrocketed his talent and cultivation level.

"Sorry, I'm not interested" Long feng waved his hand dismissively. How would he agree to join the sword mountain? Not mentioning the grudge between them, nor his current wanted status as 'Feng', he was already a disciple of the Mortal Heaven Sect. Su Mu's face twisted. His two rage filled eyes fixed on Long feng who was almost a head shorter than him.

"Hmph! You refuse a toast only to take a loss! Do you think I wouldn't dare kill you? True, you are one of the best talents I, Su Mu have seen in my life but even if I can't tame you, after killing you, I will definitely uncover the secrets within you!" He seemed to be speaking to himself. Long feng couldn't help but sneer.

"You keep speaking as if my life is in your hands you foolish thing!" His remark startled Su Mu, before a dark glint flashed through Su Mu's eyes. His calm eyes was slowly replaced by killing intent.

"Wind sword!" He pointed his finger at Long feng. A torrent of sharp wind shot towards Long feng. This wind sword was unbelievably sharp, yet, it only required minimal amount of energy to be used, making it Su Mu's favourite. Long feng swerved around and dodged the piercing wind. Harrumphing, Su Mu released dozens of the sword winds. Whoosh! The sound of the wind being sliced apart reverberated. Long feng managed to dodge them.

Immediately, he heard the sound of air being cut through and he hurriedly retracted, moving sideways. This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. A small concentration of sword energies flashed past him, drawing blood from his cheeks and leaving a shallow gash. Su Mu smiled proudly. It seems like Su Mu and Nie Yong's strength were not even. Su Mu was stronger than Nie Yong.

"Your reflexes are quite good. Worthy of a Yang cultivator!" Su Mu smugly spoke. Long feng suddenly sneered.

"You really are a fool! How am I a Yang cultivator?" He chuckled, stunning Su Mu. After reassessing Long feng carefully, Su Mu was shocked to discover Yin fluctuations around Long feng. His aura was that of a sixth Yin cultivator! This was inconceivable! A sixth Yin cultivator fighting a rank one Yang cultivator to a standstill? When had that ever happened? Even in rumors, he would laugh it off as nonsense. And he had also managed to comprehend a lesser Dao law! How could Su Mu not be shocked? He was stunned silly!

"You... how is this possible?" How he viewed Long feng also had a drastic change. His gaze originally contained disdain, but now, he was only cautious of this boy before him. Long feng grinned, showing his set of white teeth.

"Anything is possible. You dying by my hand is also possible!" He shot towards Su Mu.

"Rampaging sword!" Su Mu didn't dare to look down on Long feng. His sword appeared in his grasp as he swung it at Long feng. Facing this strike, Long feng was unfazed.

"Zenith dragon strike!" The black flood dragon tore out of Long feng's body and directly disintegrated Su Mu's strike as it collided against Su Mu. At the final moment, Su Mu suddenly shouted"Unification Sword art!" He revolved this cultivation method. BOOM! Su Mu was flung away by the collision. His face was pale and his veins wriggled around visibly. He forced himself out of his pain as he tried to land on his feet. Whoosh! Long feng suddenly appeared behind him. Su Mu was desperate now.

He grasped his sword and thrust it towards Long feng's waist. If this strike was to land, then Long feng would probably be cut into two from the waist! A ruthless decisiveness flashed in Long feng's eyes.

"Zenith dragon strike!" This was the only skill capable of dealing the required injuries to Su Mu, so Long feng used it unreservedly. He ignored the life threatening sword as it streaked towards his waist while the black flood dragon inched closer to Su Mu. This was a battle of attrition! Both sides would definitely be injured after the confrontation. Whoosh! Suddenly, Long feng enlisted the use of his movement technique; Void Roc Agility technique. His speed instantly doubled.

His body swayed sideways as the sword drew blood across his waist. The sword had cut open a deep gash on Long feng's waist and the wound bled profusely. But he had luckily escaped any vital damage. The same couldn't be said about Su Mu. He was half battered as his body flew backwards like an arrow. The black flood dragon had mercilessly crashed into his chest, completely shattering his ribs. His chest area caved in and his innards burst open. He was in a pathetic state, continuously spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

"Brother!" Nie Yong shouted. He wanted to go and help but his injuries were severe and he couldn't disregard the pain. He could only watch his brother get beaten from a distance. Watching his blood dripping to the floor, Long feng felt a weird feeling of excitement flush over him. The demon ball began to revolve and pulsate faster as Long feng's demon energy roared around. His eyes turned blood red and he emitted a vast sea of killing intent and bloodthirsty aura. His demon instincts was awakening!

Looking skywards, Long feng howled. His voice spread for dozens of miles. He forcefully bit his tongue and regained some consciousness. Long feng felt that the demon energy was becoming more and more troublesome to him. Looking up, Su Mu had already regained his balance although he was staggering and shaking. He had a solemn expression on his face that made Long feng frown. Su Mu cackled suddenly. His voice was hoarse.

"I must say, brat, you really are full of surprises. But I am not done with you. I have one last trump card which will definitely triumph over you!" He spoke. Pa! Pa! Su Mu pressed some of his acupunctures, causing his face to further. Long feng watched Su Mu cautiously. He sensed Su Mu's inner energy revolving in a weird method. Suddenly, Su Mu's aura rose to the second Yang level! Long feng immediately had cold sweat in his forehead. He also sensed that Su Mu's life source was vanishing at a frightening pace.

If this continued, then within half an incense stick worth of time, he would completely run dry of life source and would only wait for his death at that time. Long feng came to a sudden realization which made his breath in sharply. If he wasn't wrong, then Su Mu had burnt his own life source for a momentary boost in strength! And he did it only because he wanted to kill Long feng! Long feng could help but be shocked at Su Mu's decisiveness.

Few people could be decisive enough to ignite their life source in situations like these. Su Mu glared at Long feng, his eyes red, his breathing ragged, his hair scattered around, he was a sight to behold. From a normal battle to a battle of attrition, and now, a battle to the death!