Chapter 503: Four Seasons Samsara Sword Technique

"Come on!"

"Let me try out this set of Four Seasons Samsara Sword Technique that I learned when I broke through the Samsara Realm."

Zhu Xiaoming held the long sword of the high-level Chaos Spirit Treasure, and the sword moved with the wind, and the sword shadows spread. In an instant, countless sword shadows bloomed in the air.

The surging sword shadows were like blooming branches of flowers. At a glance, the sword shadows in the air seemed to reveal a picture of a hundred flowers blooming.

"Spring is in the air and a hundred flowers are in full bloom!"

Just as the three brothers Bol rushed towards the sword shadows, intending to break the Hundred Flowers Sword Shadow with their combined strength, Zhu Xiaoming took action again, and the tip of the sword pointed forward, and suddenly the space began to fluctuate irregularly.

The originally beautiful picture of flowers suddenly revealed a ferocious appearance. The flowers began to swell, and a dangerous aura spread out.

"No, retreat!"

Bolba was the first to react. He shouted and was about to leave the place.

But because he shouted these three words to remind his two brothers, Bolba missed the only chance to escape.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The flowers bloomed and the explosions continued. The instability of space prevented the three Bol brothers from teleporting away.

But they turned around and flew away for ten feet before they were caught in the huge waves of the explosion.

The huge wave turned into a peony and rose into the sky. At the moment when the peony blossomed and reached its most beautiful posture, an explosion ten times stronger than before came from the sky again.

"Boom!"

The King of Flowers' Peony exploded with a loud bang, and a huge mushroom cloud swept across the sky.

The three Bol brothers, who were at the center of the explosion, managed to survive with their cultivation at the fourth level of Samsara. However, when the mushroom cloud dissipated, the three were still seriously injured and vomiting blood, and even their figures floating in the air seemed to be shaky and about to fall.

The three Bol brothers looked at Zhu Xiaoming in shock. They really couldn't understand why the opponent was so much stronger than the three of them, all at the fourth level of Samsara

. The attack of the Hundred Flowers just now even surpassed the sixth level Samsara that the three brothers had killed together.

Of course, Zhu Xiaoming's strength was also partly due to Lin Heng.

At the beginning, in the time spirit treasure, Lin Heng guided them with the power of soul. With Lin Heng's Dao realm soul, although he only let the disciples feel some of it consciously or unconsciously during the guidance, this was enough to let them leapfrog levels and comprehend higher-level attacks.

In other words, although Zhu Xiaoming's self-created set of four seasons reincarnation swordsmanship is not comparable to Sun Yuan's Nine Yuan Stacking Wave Stick, it is also a killer move for cross-level battles.

The three Boer brothers are naturally not so weak, but from the beginning, the three of them were first angered by Zhu Xiaoming's provocation, and the three of them fought against a Zhu Xiaoming of the same level, so they did not focus all their attention on Zhu Xiaoming, but paid more attention to Mao Tai and Runtu.

Anger, carelessness, and distraction are the main reasons for the failure of the three.

When they reacted and wanted to fight Zhu Xiaoming with all their strength, they were already caught up in the opponent's Four Seasons Reincarnation Sword Technique and could not escape.

Facing the seriously injured Bol brothers, Zhu Xiaoming did not intend to give them a chance to breathe.

"Take another move of my scorching sun and fire!"

Zhu Xiaoming swung the long sword in his hand again, and with a loud shout, a huge flame burst up, and in an instant it enveloped the sky above the Bol brothers' heads.

The scorching sun was like fire, and the scorching breath made the space begin to become distorted.

The Bol brothers, who were under the scorching sun, had already cultivated to be immune to cold and heat, but at this moment, the heat that they had not felt for many years appeared again.

Large beads of sweat began to drip from the foreheads of the three Bol brothers.

The heat was not just on the surface, but passed through their bodies and began to burn the inside of their bodies.

In just a moment, the faces of the three Bol brothers were a little abnormal. Their frowning posture and the action of raising their hands to cover certain parts of their bodies made outsiders see that they were not right.

"No, we can't drag it on any longer, take action!"

Bolba, as the eldest brother, made a decision at the critical moment and took the lead in rushing towards Zhu Xiaoming.

The three Bol brothers turned into thousands of afterimages and rushed towards Zhu Xiaoming at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

"It's too late to take action now."

Zhu Xiaoming's grinning mouth revealed a hint of sarcasm.

His move, the blazing summer sun, required energy accumulation.

The longer he was given the energy accumulation time, the greater the heat in the space.

If the three Bol brothers had decisively counterattacked at the beginning, the heat at that time might not have posed too much of a threat to them.

But it was this waiting time that gave Zhu Xiaoming enough time to accumulate energy.

The three Bol brothers were about to rush in front of Zhu Xiaoming.

But at this moment, Zhu Xiaoming raised the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword drew a beautiful arc in the air. With the movement of the sword tip, a 100-meter-long fire dragon was forcibly drawn from the space above his head.

"Roar!" The dragon

roared, and his mind was disturbed!

The moment the Flame Dragon appeared, the three Bol brothers paused slightly under the dragon's roar.

But when two strong men fight, a slight mistake can lead to a great difference. This inconspicuous pause caused the three brothers to change from the original active attack to the Flame Dragon's attack, forcing the three Bol brothers into a passive defense state.

The Flame Dragon circled around the three brothers, and continued to attack them with wave after wave.

The dragon's head struck, unstoppable!

The dragon's claws danced, breaking through the air! The

dragon's tail swung, and the flames surged!

The Flame Dragon's continuous attacks made the three Bol brothers exhausted, but they were still able to take it and counterattack from time to time.

The attack of the Flame Dragon seemed fierce, but anyone could feel that the scorching air in the air was gradually fading.

Obviously, the Flame Dragon's attack was consuming the heat that Zhu Xiaoming had accumulated for half a day as a medium.

Once the Flame Dragon dissipated all the heat in this space, its seemingly violent attack would also come to an end.

At this time, the spectators became curious.

Is this the end of Zhu Xiaoming's second wave of attack?

It was not only the spectators who had the same doubts, even the three Bol brothers were a little puzzled.

But as the battle continued, Bolfin discovered the problem.

"No, these attacks are constantly injecting that heat into our bodies."

The burning sensation in the body intensified, which also made Bolfin understand Zhu Xiaoming's intention.

The Flame Dragon's attacks seemed powerful each time, but the damage they caused to them was limited.

But if you feel it carefully, you will find that after each Flame Dragon attack, although most of the energy is blocked by them, a small amount of heat is still continuously injected into their bodies.

This kind of heat, eight or ten times, will not feel much, but when it is added together thousands of times, it will be different...