Chapter 30 - Chapter 30. The first layer of nine-fold thunderblade

Kind of level city 0349. Whoosh. A blade of light akin to flowing fire sliced through the air at an exquisite angle, striking the neck of a 3- Azure scaled wolf with lightning speed. As Wong, he delivered a decisive blow, his body suddenly stumbled as if he had tripped over something. Ducking just in time to evade the assault of another Azure scaled wolf behind him. In a swift motion, he turned. his bloodstained flowing fire battle blade transforming once more into a gleaming ark, cutting through the soft underbelly of the wolf that had attempted to ambush him, causing blood and inrols to erupt forth in an instant. Excellent. Not far away, the members of the storm squad watched the scene unfold as Wong, he was besieged by a pack of azer scaled wolves, showing no inclination to intervene. Approximately 20 of these wolves, each at the advanced beast soldier level, moved with the swiftness of the wind, coordinating their attacks with cunning ferocity. It would be chaotic for even a typical elementary battle general to fend off such a coordinated attack. Yet, Wong, he handled the onslaught with remarkable ease. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the Azer scale wolves laid dead or wounded, and the remaining ones, sensing their imminent doom, howled in fear and fled, no longer daring to confront Wongi. One particularly slow azure-caled wolf found itself pursued relentlessly. A shadow darted by its side and with a chilling flash of blood red light. The wolf's head was severed cleanly from its body. How the other azure-caled wolves scattered in terror. Wong E, however, did not pursue the fleeing beasts. Instead, he stood still, methodically cleaning his flowing fire battle blade, seemingly indifferent to the materials lying on the ground from his slain creatures. This boy, Captain Jang Fong, shook his head while Xiao Wei and a few other teammates, grinning, approached to begin harvesting the materials with practiced ease. Although the materials from advanced bee soldiers were not as valuable as those from beast generals, they accumulated to form a significant wealth. The materials from the Azure scale wolves Wong he had just slain could easily fetch over a h 100,000 if sold. Previously, Wonges annual tutoring fees amounted to only a few thousand. In just this brief span of time, it became evident that martial artists could indeed amass wealth. The more formidable the martial artist, the greater their bounty in the wilderness, and consequently, the stronger their capacity to earn. However, their expenditures on weapons, combat attire, potions, and manuals were also astonishingly high. At this moment, Wong was deep in thought, contemplating the intricacies of the nine-fold thunderblade technique he had just employed. He pondered continuously, his mind slowly beginning to form a coherent thread of understanding. One could not deny that practical experience in combat greatly aided in grasping the nuances of swordsmanship. Indeed, most of the formidable techniques and secrets of martial arts are derived from insights gained through real combat experiences. Initially, the Storm Squad had planned to hone Wong E skills in the wilderness, but they soon realized that this young man was far more extraordinary than they had anticipated. Ultimately, it evolved into Wong irrefining his swordsmanship amidst the wilderness, while the Storm Squad transformed into his devoted guardians. Yet, every member of the Storm Squad embraced this role willingly. Noticing Wong lost in contemplation, Jang Fo refrained from disturbing him. Once the teammates had collected the monster materials, placing them into their backpacks, he approached the pins of youth and said, "Wong, it's about time. We should be on our way." Wong. He snapped back to reality, glancing around and noticing the faint traces of monsters drawn by the commotion of their earlier battle and the pungent scent of blood, nodding in acknowledgement. The storm squad proceeded in silence, their movements deliberate and swift, occasionally engaging in hush conversation as they exited the recently ravaged street. As night fell, a brilliant moon hung high in the inky sky, casting a silvery glow that enveloped the abandoned city in a delicate veil of light. Within a 15-story residential building in the eastern part of the city, a figure sat quietly in the shadows beneath the eaves of the top floor. Gazing up at the moon, beside him lay two gleaming battleblades, subtly emanating a red hue. Having spent nearly half a month honing his skills in the wilderness. He was soon to return. Although he had made some progress and gained insights into the first layer of the nine-fold thunderblade, he still struggled to grasp how to generate an additional layer of hidden power within his body. Feeling as though he remained stagnant, Wong he felt a pang of frustration. The nine-fold thunderblade is heralded as the pinnacle of martial arts manuals worldwide. The most potent technique among human martial artists. Its creator is none other than the world s second strongest warrior, the thunder god. The nine-fold thunderblade is also renowned as the most challenging technique to master, requiring exceptional talent and comprehension. Even many battle gods may not succeed in its practice. Wong yes mind raised with the contents and records of the nine-fold thunderblade. The immense power of this technique stems from a remarkable method of force application. An ordinary person wielding all their strength may deliver a blow with full force. But a practitioner of the nine-fold thunderblade will execute a strike with only 70% of their strength. As they release the first layer of force, they strive to generate a second layer also at 70% strength. The culmination of these two forces results in an astonishing 14-fold power. The nine-fold thunderblade consists of nine layers. The first layer allows for the generation of an additional hidden force, yielding a total of 14-fold power. The second layer enables the practitioner to summon two additional hidden forces, achieving 21-fold power. The ninth layer permits the summoning of nine hidden forces, resulting in a staggering 70fold power, equating to a complete seven times the original physical strength. However, while it sounds achievable, the reality of mastering it is akin to scaling the heavens. Otherwise, the nine-fold thunderblade would not be deemed the most challenging technique to initiate even globally. Few have successfully mastered the nine-fold thunderblade. How did the protagonist Luo Fong manage to master the first layer of the Nine-fold Thunderblade? Wongi pondered deeply, but the memories were too distant, faded, and indistinct. He could not recall every detail of the original text. He only remembered that Luo Fong achieved the third layer after slaying Leeway during a solitary practice in the urban wilderness inspired by a sudden thunderclap. The fourth layer came to him in a moment of profound realization during a life and death duel in a virtual space with another student. Wanie couldn't tea help but feel a twinge of envy at the protagonist favorable circumstances. Despite his efforts, Wanie could not recall how Luo Foam succeeded in mastering the first and second layers. It seemed he truly lacked the fortune of a protagonist. A sense of melancholy washed over him. The golden panel flickered in his mind. Simon, the golden panel remained unresponsive. Indeed, Wongi pouted. Wongi grasped the fiery battle blade beneath his feet, rising with an unwavering gaze. With a swift motion, he unleashed a strike as rapid as thunder. His figure danced upon the rooftop, executing the 18 techniques of the first level of the nine-fold thunderblade with effortless grace. The moonlight casting faint crimson arcs that intertwined in the air. Suddenly, immersed in the essence of his blade technique, he inadvertently glanced down at a shadow. A spark of enlightenment igniting in his mind, rendering him momentarily stunned. A shadow? It seemed he had grasped something profound, and he pondered fervently. The blade, the shadow, the hidden force melding as one. As clarity dawned upon him, the fog that had clouded his thoughts dissipated, and his eyes shone ever brighter. With a powerful leap, he soared high, simultaneously cleaving the air with his fiery blade. At the moment of the first strike, his body quivered slightly, generating a surge of power that fused with his initial force, amplifying the might of his blow exponentially. Haha! Wangi could not contain his laughter. After nearly 20 days of relentless practice, he had finally mastered the first level of a nine-fold Thunderblade. The joy derived from this accomplishment was even more intense than the exhilaration of receiving the first reward of the nine tribulations secret tome from his initial sign-in. Chapter 30. The first layer of nine-fold thunderblade. Kind of level city 0349. Whoosh. A blade of light akin to flowing fire sliced through the air at an exquisite angle, striking the neck of a 3- Azure scaled wolf with lightning speed. As Wong, he delivered a decisive blow, his body suddenly stumbled as if he had tripped over something. Ducking just in time to evade the assault of another Azure scaled wolf behind him. In a swift motion, he turned. his bloodstained flowing fire battle blade transforming once more into a gleaming ark, cutting through the soft underbelly of the wolf that had attempted to ambush him, causing blood and inrols to erupt forth in an instant. Excellent. Not far away, the members of the storm squad watched the scene unfold as Wong, he was besieged by a pack of azer scaled wolves, showing no inclination to intervene. Approximately 20 of these wolves, each at the advanced beast soldier level, moved with the swiftness of the wind, coordinating their attacks with cunning ferocity. It would be chaotic for even a typical elementary battle general to fend off such a coordinated attack. Yet, Wong, he handled the onslaught with remarkable ease. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the Azer scale wolves laid dead or wounded, and the remaining ones, sensing their imminent doom, howled in fear and fled, no longer daring to confront Wongi. One particularly slow azure-caled wolf found itself pursued relentlessly. A shadow darted by its side and with a chilling flash of blood red light. The wolf's head was severed cleanly from its body. How the other azure-caled wolves scattered in terror. Wong E, however, did not pursue the fleeing beasts. Instead, he stood still, methodically cleaning his flowing fire battle blade, seemingly indifferent to the materials lying on the ground from his slain creatures. This boy, Captain Jang Fong, shook his head while Xiao Wei and a few other teammates, grinning, approached to begin harvesting the materials with practiced ease. Although the materials from advanced bee soldiers were not as valuable as those from beast generals, they accumulated to form a significant wealth. The materials from the Azure scale wolves Wong he had just slain could easily fetch over a h 100,000 if sold. Previously, Wonges annual tutoring fees amounted to only a few thousand. In just this brief span of time, it became evident that martial artists could indeed amass wealth. The more formidable the martial artist, the greater their bounty in the wilderness, and consequently, the stronger their capacity to earn. However, their expenditures on weapons, combat attire, potions, and manuals were also astonishingly high. At this moment, Wong was deep in thought, contemplating the intricacies of the nine-fold thunderblade technique he had just employed. He pondered continuously, his mind slowly beginning to form a coherent thread of understanding. One could not deny that practical experience in combat greatly aided in grasping the nuances of swordsmanship. Indeed, most of the formidable techniques and secrets of martial arts are derived from insights gained through real combat experiences. Initially, the Storm Squad had planned to hone Wong E skills in the wilderness, but they soon realized that this young man was far more extraordinary than they had anticipated. Ultimately, it evolved into Wong irrefining his swordsmanship amidst the wilderness, while the Storm Squad transformed into his devoted guardians. Yet, every member of the Storm Squad embraced this role willingly. Noticing Wong lost in contemplation, Jang Fo refrained from disturbing him. Once the teammates had collected the monster materials, placing them into their backpacks, he approached the pins of youth and said, "Wong, it's about time. We should be on our way." Wong. He snapped back to reality, glancing around and noticing the faint traces of monsters drawn by the commotion of their earlier battle and the pungent scent of blood, nodding in acknowledgement. The storm squad proceeded in silence, their movements deliberate and swift, occasionally engaging in hush conversation as they exited the recently ravaged street. As night fell, a brilliant moon hung high in the inky sky, casting a silvery glow that enveloped the abandoned city in a delicate veil of light. Within a 15-story residential building in the eastern part of the city, a figure sat quietly in the shadows beneath the eaves of the top floor. Gazing up at the moon, beside him lay two gleaming battleblades, subtly emanating a red hue. Having spent nearly half a month honing his skills in the wilderness. He was soon to return. Although he had made some progress and gained insights into the first layer of the nine-fold thunderblade, he still struggled to grasp how to generate an additional layer of hidden power within his body. Feeling as though he remained stagnant, Wong he felt a pang of frustration. The nine-fold thunderblade is heralded as the pinnacle of martial arts manuals worldwide. The most potent technique among human martial artists. Its creator is none other than the world s second strongest warrior, the thunder god. The nine-fold thunderblade is also renowned as the most challenging technique to master, requiring exceptional talent and comprehension. Even many battle gods may not succeed in its practice. Wong yes mind raised with the contents and records of the nine-fold thunderblade. The immense power of this technique stems from a remarkable method of force application. An ordinary person wielding all their strength may deliver a blow with full force. But a practitioner of the nine-fold thunderblade will execute a strike with only 70% of their strength. As they release the first layer of force, they strive to generate a second layer also at 70% strength. The culmination of these two forces results in an astonishing 14-fold power. The nine-fold thunderblade consists of nine layers. The first layer allows for the generation of an additional hidden force, yielding a total of 14-fold power. The second layer enables the practitioner to summon two additional hidden forces, achieving 21-fold power. The ninth layer permits the summoning of nine hidden forces, resulting in a staggering 70fold power, equating to a complete seven times the original physical strength. However, while it sounds achievable, the reality of mastering it is akin to scaling the heavens. Otherwise, the nine-fold thunderblade would not be deemed the most challenging technique to initiate even globally. Few have successfully mastered the nine-fold thunderblade. How did the protagonist Luo Fong manage to master the first layer of the Nine-fold Thunderblade? Wongi pondered deeply, but the memories were too distant, faded, and indistinct. He could not recall every detail of the original text. He only remembered that Luo Fong achieved the third layer after slaying Leeway during a solitary practice in the urban wilderness inspired by a sudden thunderclap. The fourth layer came to him in a moment of profound realization during a life and death duel in a virtual space with another student. Wanie couldn't tea help but feel a twinge of envy at the protagonist favorable circumstances. Despite his efforts, Wanie could not recall how Luo Foam succeeded in mastering the first and second layers. It seemed he truly lacked the fortune of a protagonist. A sense of melancholy washed over him. The golden panel flickered in his mind. Simon, the golden panel remained unresponsive. Indeed, Wongi pouted. Wongi grasped the fiery battle blade beneath his feet, rising with an unwavering gaze. With a swift motion, he unleashed a strike as rapid as thunder. His figure danced upon the rooftop, executing the 18 techniques of the first level of the nine-fold thunderblade with effortless grace. The moonlight casting faint crimson arcs that intertwined in the air. Suddenly, immersed in the essence of his blade technique, he inadvertently glanced down at a shadow. A spark of enlightenment igniting in his mind, rendering him momentarily stunned. A shadow? It seemed he had grasped something profound, and he pondered fervently. The blade, the shadow, the hidden force melding as one. As clarity dawned upon him, the fog that had clouded his thoughts dissipated, and his eyes shone ever brighter. With a powerful leap, he soared high, simultaneously cleaving the air with his fiery blade. At the moment of the first strike, his body quivered slightly, generating a surge of power that fused with his initial force, amplifying the might of his blow exponentially. Haha! Wangi could not contain his laughter. After nearly 20 days of relentless practice, he had finally mastered the first level of a nine-fold Thunderblade. The joy derived from this accomplishment was even more intense than the exhilaration of receiving the first reward of the nine tribulations secret tome from his initial sign-in.