I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

Chapter 982: Chapter 636: Decisive Victory!

Although Qin Tian was only Tier Seven, in terms of speed, strength, and even the finesse of his swordsmanship, he was not inferior to him at all.

The only shortcoming was that the heaviness of his Spiritual Energy could not compare to that of an eighth-tier strongman, but just this one advantage was not enough to determine the outcome.

The reputation of being a prodigy was indeed not undeserved.

He had to use his trump card.

With this thought, Zhuang Xian’s aura surged suddenly, a subtle mark of wind appeared between his eyebrows, and an extreme power of the Wind Element burst forth from within him.

He finally unleashed his Golden Bloodline ability—the Wind King!

At the moment the Bloodline Ability was activated, Zhuang Xian’s speed increased several times, his figure grew more ghostly, almost turning into a cyan afterimage, the speed of his longsword swings also reached the extreme, dense sword shadows formed a cyan sword net, accompanied by fierce Sword Qi, accompanied by a series of small wind spells, attacking Qin Tian.

The power of these wind spells was not very strong, mostly small spells like Wind Blades and Wind Wraps, but they won in numbers and were extremely flexible, capable of causing interference and restriction to Qin Tian from various angles, preventing him from focusing exclusively on dealing with Zhuang Xian’s sword techniques.

Countless tiny Wind Blades came at him like a torrential rain, the entwining Wind Force attempted to bind Qin Tian’s figure, combined with Zhuang Xian’s fierce sword techniques, forming an airtight attack that immediately forced Qin Tian into a predicament.

Qin Tian’s expression shifted, feeling an unprecedented pressure.

After Zhuang Xian activated his Bloodline Ability, both his speed and attack power rose to a new level, coupled with those interfering Wind Spells, his defense became increasingly difficult.

He continuously wielded his saber to parry, the Black Frost Saber’s blade surged with lightning, shattering wave after wave of Wind Blades, while channeling Spiritual Energy to break free from the surrounding Wind Force.

But Zhuang Xian’s speed was truly too fast, his sword techniques too dense, even if he responded quickly, he couldn’t avoid being swept by the Wind Blades, his general’s robe torn open in places, revealing faint white marks underneath.

Seeing this scene, the heaviness on the faces of Jia Zhuocheng and Fons Greym on the battlefield’s perimeter also eased a bit.

Jia Zhuocheng spoke through soul transmission, with a tone of some relief: "Zhuang Xian is serious now, with the activation of the Wind King Bloodline, Qin Tian is ultimately difficult to contend with. It seems that this duel will soon come to an end."

Fons Greym also nodded, a smile appearing on his face: "After all, it’s Tier Eight Golden Bloodline. Once the Bloodline Ability is activated, the increase in strength is obvious. No matter how formidable Qin Tian is, he’s only Tier Seven; wanting to contend with Zhuang Xian, who has activated his Bloodline, remains too difficult."

Behind them, those soldiers, although unable to see the details of the duel between the two great masters, could judge from the expressions of the two leaders that General Qin would likely be defeated.

Just when everyone thought the battle was about to end, an earth-shattering roar suddenly erupted on the icy plains!

Boom——

A terrifying power of Thunder suddenly rose around Qin Tian, the lightning surged instantly, transforming into a massive pillar of lightning that soared straight into the sky.

The terrifying power of thunder swept across the entire battlefield, forcing Zhuang Xian back dozens of meters, and the Wind Force surrounding Qin Tian, as well as the incoming Wind Blades, were instantly rendered null under the impact of the thunder’s power.

"This is..."

Zhuang Xian’s eyes narrowed, revealing a deep look of shock on his face, he could feel that within this power of thunder, there was an incredibly terrifying energy, even giving him a sense that it could rival Odin’s divine thunder.

Boom boom boom!

Within a radius of several kilometers, lightning rolled and surged like a violent tide, every bolt of lightning contained terrifying power, crackling, illuminating the entire icy plain.

This was the Chaos Thunder Domain, derived from the abilities of the Thunder Ancestor.

Zhuang Xian, within the Thunder Domain, could clearly feel the frightening power contained within these falling bolts of thunder, enough to pose a threat to him.

He immediately maneuvered his Spiritual Energy to condense a thick Wind Element shield around him, the light cyanic shield tightly enveloping him like an eggshell, resisting the erosion of the Chaos Sea of Thunder.

At the same time, he stepped on the wind, his figure once again transforming into a cyan afterimage, rapidly advancing towards Qin Tian, wanting to break through the constraints of the Chaos Thunder Domain and launch a close-range attack.

But just as Zhuang Xian advanced, behind Qin Tian, a pair of gigantic black Demon Wings suddenly unfolded.

The moment the Demon King’s Wings unfolded, Qin Tian’s speed abruptly increased tenfold, his figure transformed into a phantom, flashing past in midair, avoiding Zhuang Xian’s attack simultaneously, the Black Frost Saber, accompanied by lightning across the sky, fiercely slashed toward Zhuang Xian’s back.

Zhuang Xian tensed, instinctively turning to block, with a loud "clang", the blade clashed with the saber once more.

This time, Qin Tian’s power grew even more formidable, the power of thunder rushing into Zhuang Xian’s body madly through the blade, Zhuang Xian only felt his arm twitch in pain, a crack appeared in the Wind Element shield instantly, his whole person was shocked into continuous retreats, a faint trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, the two began an even fiercer confrontation in midair.

With the speed advantage brought by the Demon King’s Wings, Qin Tian flickered continuously in the air, his figure ghostly, every appearance could launch a fatal attack on Zhuang Xian, the Black Frost Saber techniques were fierce, with lightning surging, every slash was accompanied by the support of the Chaos Thunder Sea, the power was boundless.

Zhuang Xian could barely cope by relying on the speed of the Wind King Bloodline.

The longsword in his hand swung, dense sword shadows trying to block Qin Tian’s attack, while continuously releasing Wind Spells to interfere with Qin Tian’s movements.