The Strongest War God

Chapter 618: Seven Talismans Sixty-Three Swords!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Braydon Neal threw a palm at Manuel Sharp.

Manuel’s aura was extremely overbearing at this moment, and he was extremely conceited.

He was a pinnacle martial artist, how could he retreat when facing Braydon’s attack!

Bang!

The two sides clashed again.

Braydon placed his right hand behind his back. His white clothes were as white as snow. He stood in the dark night without moving at all.

On the other hand, Manuel was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He staggered back from the palm force, and his eyes revealed shock and anger.

In just an instant.

A majestic power was released from Braydon’s body.

Manuel received it head on and was injured!

Braydon did not laugh at him.

On the contrary, Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly. “Overturning seas!” The martial arts technique, moving mountains and overturning seas.

Manuel did not dare to speak either. He needed to use all his strength to deal with Braydon’s attack.

He had already suffered a loss.

If he did not go all out now, he would be courting death!

Manuel’s blood essence was completely released. This explained why pinnacle martial artists could live for 500 years!

Just by relying on his vigorous blood and Qi that was like a furnace, he could not get sick. His blood flowed through his limbs and bones, and his Qi flowed through his entire body. His physique was really strong. Manuel burst out with the power that belonged to him.

With one punch, it reached 70,000 pounds!

This was the terrifying aspect of a pinnacle.

Pinnacle martial artists could refine their strength into their bodies and amplify their strength with a thought.

Just like muscle memory!

Just based on the explosive strength, it meant that Manuel’s basic strength had probably exceeded 3000 pounds!

This strength was conservatively estimated to be twice that of Braydon’s! Between martial artists, wanting to challenge across realms was as difficult as ascending to the heavens!

The two of them once again clashed with each other and were evenly matched.

Braydon’s lips were bleeding, but his smile was like a spring breeze.

Manuel spat out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer suppress it and spat it out.

Both of them were injured!

“Can you hold on a little longer?” Braydon asked softly.

“What?”

Manuel couldn’t help but be stunned. Even though he had lived for more than a hundred years and had fought countless battles, this was the first time he had met a freak like Braydon.

They were in the middle of a fierce battle, yet Braydon actually asked him if he could still hold on!

“You don’t have to worry about me!” Manuel snorted.

“You must have misunderstood what I meant. I and Frediano have been separated for seven years. He’s never seen the great success of the eight techniques. Tonight, I want to destroy you and let my brother see the true eight techniques. That’s why I have to use you as a target to do that.”

Braydon smiled and revealed his plan.

However, these words were very hurtful!

Manuel was the dignified pinnacle of the yin-yang entity, the altar master of the yin-yang headquarters, but he had actually become a target at this moment.

Manuel laughed in anger. “How tyrannical of you, Northern King!”

In facing the anger of this senior…

Braydon’s smile was like a spring breeze. He put his hands together and had an otherworldly temperament that was incompatible with the world.

Braydon pressed his palms together and executed the martial arts technique, saying softly, “Martial arts technique, the palm!”

Then, it was fate and destruction!

When the two palms combined, it was the palm of fate and destruction.

Manuel was completely enraged. He brazenly attacked again, using his palm to block Braydon.

The two of them started fighting again.

At this moment.

It was a battle of the pinnacles!

Manuel once again felt a majestic force. It was not weaker than him in the slightest. In fact, it was slightly stronger.

This was the martial arts technique!

Manuel’s blood was boiling. He took half a step back and stared at Braydon, who was still motionless. His eyes finally revealed a trace of fear.

The real king-conferring techniques had not been fully used yet, but they had already shaken Manuel.

He wondered if all eight techniques could kill him!

Manuel’s strong point was his physique!

Braydon’s terrifying point were the king-conferring techniques.

The two were completely different!

Braydon used his techniques to shake the pinnacle.

Just like what Braydon had said, the pinnacle was not unshakable.

The following battle between the two sides was less probing and more murderous.

Braydon was like a young immortal. He did not have a murderous aura, but every time he attacked, it made people’s hair stand on end!

Braydon, who had already stepped into the half-step pinnacle, was able to fight Manuel head-on with just his technique!

This was just the beginning!

The martial arts technique was completely executed, causing Manuel’s blood to be in chaos.

It was not enough to rely solely on the martial arts technique!

Braydon’s body was glowing with white light, and his thin lips moved slightly. “Talisman technique, activate!”

Two of the eight techniques were activated, greatly attracting Frediano’s attention.

The current eight techniques were much stronger than the ones Frediano learned seven years ago!

The eight techniques from back then were only in the embryonic form.

Now, he had mastered the eight techniques!

His strength had already multiplied, and he had mastered eight techniques. His strength was even more terrifying now!

After the talisman technique was activated.

Braydon’s aura was even more powerful. He raised his left hand and drew seven talismans in the air. They were all Mount Sino Sword Talismans.

Each purple rune was better than before.

The seven talismans and sixty-three swords floated in the sky and circled around Braydon.

The fusion of martial arts and talismans!

He used the one hundred Qi-imperial swords!

The Mount Sino Sword Talisman was a talisman technique.

The one hundred Qi-imperial swords were a martial arts technique!

The fusion of the two techniques allowed Braydon to attack again. He said softly, “Two of the eight techniques have been activated. There are six more techniques left. Please persevere!”

“Bastard! ”

Manuel was so angry that his face turned ashen.

Everything that happened tonight, the battle with Braydon, was simply the greatest humiliation of his life.

Manuel was actually relying on his opponent’s encouragement to persevere!

These words were too heart-wrenching!

Manuel’s fists were like thunder, each punch was as heavy as seventy thousand pounds. In order to deal with Braydon’s one hundred Qi-imperial swords, he was forced to release all his strength to form a protective force.

The force transformed into an invisible barrier that enveloped his entire body.

Braydon’s sword Qi was like a blade of grass, whistling through the entire yin-yang headquarters.

Every time the purple sword touched the surface of the body, it would be repelled by a strong invisible force.

The physique of a pinnacle martial artist was really enviable!

Each of Braydon’s one hundred Qi-imperial swords could kill a quasi-pinnacle.

Until today.

Not only was Manuel’s defense shocking, but he also threw out a punch, giving Braydon a great sense of danger.

This old thing had suddenly used his ancient martial technique!

He wanted to end this battle by seriously injuring Braydon!

Unfortunately, Manuel had underestimated Braydon and the eight skills!

Braydon was young and had fought with eight countries. He had risen up in the fierce battlefield and could sense the killing intent in Manuel’s fist. He smiled and said, “Hundred swords becoming one, crippling the pinnacle!” Swoosh!

All the purple swords that were flying in the air returned to Braydon’s left finger.

Two swords into one, four swords into one, eight swords into one…

The seven talismans and sixty-three swords turned into one sword and returned to Braydon’s left hand.

It turned into a three-foot-long sword that was purple and almost tangible!

Braydon held the sword in his left hand and took a step forward with his left foot. His body was like a tiger leaping, and his sword was like a forward thrust.

Manuel’s fist touched the tip of the sword.

There was no explosion.

Air fluctuations appeared at the place where the two touched.

They were actually in a stalemate!

Manuel, a pinnacle, and the Northern King, a half-step pinnacle.

The two of them were on even footinz!

Manuel said in shock, “The Northern King of this generation is truly stunning.. If you are conferred titles, you will definitely be invincible in the human world!”