Chapter 610 Furious Massacring Sword Versus Eternal Hacking
Samson''s blood power erupted, condensed into silver rivulets of water, and then floated all around him
like a protective, misty shield. The liquid shadow behind him was bigger now and even more menacing
than Martin''s. Samson''s power was indeed a match for his opponent.
Samson set his gaze on Martin. He was ready to kill him.
"Madeline, I admit that I misjudged your cousin. At first, I thought he could do nothing butin, but
now I realize that he is courageous in a very unique way," Ricky told Madeline through their telepathic
link.
"Thank you, Ricky. Samson used to be sincere, honest, and audacious in the best of ways. The deaths
of our people affected and changed him greatly," Madeline replied.
"Well, I assume that after this battle, Samson will change back to his sincere, honest, and audacious
self," Ricky said with a smile.
"Not if he loses," Madeline said with a grim look on her face.
"Don''t worry. The victory and glory will surely be his. Just trust me and trust him. He rarely makes
mistakes on the battlefield," Ricky said reassuringly.
Martin watched as Samson built his blood power in front of him.
He had never expected Samson to match him in battle. Even Terrence was not good enough for him.
As far as he was concerned, only Ricky stood a chance against him.
All the same, Samson would never defeat him in battle.
He returned Samson''s furious gaze with a contemptuous smile.
"You really surprised me today, I''ll give you that. I never thought a loser like you could conjure up the
blood power of innate spirit to its fullest. It''s very impressive," Martin scoffed.
"Like I said, my people are stronger than yours," Samson replied. "It''s only fitting that I drain your blood
with the power of my ancestors as an act of vengeance. You ughtered mypanions, ruthlessly.
Now I''m going to do the same thing to you."
"Your people were useless. They would''ve aplished nothing had they been allowed to live, and so
I decided they had better die. As for you, you''re no better than them. There''s no vengeance for you to
exact today," Martin retorted.
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Shoop! With that, Martin''s golden sword floated before him and started to emit a golden aura that
looked both beautiful and terrifying. In a snap, Martin sent the sword flying toward Samson at lightning
speed.
"Golden Furious Blood Power! Furious Massacring Sword!" Martin roared.
Martin''s sword erupted in a sh of blinding golden light as it flew toward Samson''s heart. Martin''s
blood power was at one hundred percent.
His sword began emanating so much power that it carved a path on the ground as it flew toward
Samson.
Martin''s Golden Enlightenment and his golden long sword became one and rapidly absorbed the power
of his anger.
Martin''s furious power descended upon the battlefield like a dense cloud of wrath. Its force was so
great that even ghosts would be rattled.
"This guy is much stronger than his brother," Ricky told Terrence telepathically. "He is somehow
capable of turning the Golden Enlightenment into furious power. That way, the Golden Enlightenment is
more lethal."
"The heir of a spiritual-king force should never be underestimated," Terrence replied. "I still have faith in
Samson, but to be honest, he has a tough fight ahead of him," Ricky said anxiously.
"Besides, to deal with an ace genius like you, Martin must have mastered other unique skills aside from
the blood power."
"Furious Blood Power? Let''s see whose anger is deadlier!" Samson bellowed. Samson nted his feet
firmly in the ground and held his sword against his chest.
Behind him, his water shadow did the same with a sword made of water.
"Eternal Hacking!"
Samson yelled while performing the most powerful skill his family had ever mastered.
Water sshed. A sea of Water Enlightenment stirred violently around Samson and then exploded to
the heavens.
Samson pointed the tip of his silver sword to the sky, releasing his own energy and sucking every drop
of water from his Water Enlightenment. Thunder pped and lightning shed.
Dozens of vague shadows started appearing behind Samson''s water shadow. They seemed toe
from ancient times and were changing quickly. They showed ruins and wastes and then new cities and
kingdoms. It was like watching an old dynasty vanish into a new one. It was as if Samson was calling
the old and new powers into his weapon.
Samson was able to block Martin''s golden sword before it could pierce his heart.
Boom! The two swords collided, making earsplitting sounds that sounded like aary explosion.
The impact copsed the ground like a sand castle.
Even the Birthce of Ghosts trembled at the energy spreading in all directions.
Bang! The crashing sounds became even louder. Golden sparks flew everywhere. Blood started
spraying in the air and on the ground.
At that moment, no one could tell whose blood it was.
After the smoke cleared, Martin and Samson were visible once again.
Nobody would fail to tell the victor from the loser.
Martin was kneeling in front of Samson. Their auras were still glowing as if they were still fighting.
Blood could be spotted on the corners of their mouths.
Martin roared in agony.
He made such an ugly sound that it made the air cringe.
"Samson, I''m going to cut you down!" he bellowed in rage.
Although he used a seemingly unbeatable fighting skill, Martin still failed to defeat his opponent. He
could not take kneeling before a man he had already beaten once.
During the collision, Martin nearly died because of the impact. Otherwise, he would not be kneeling in
such a humiliating way.
"I don''t think so, Martin. You shouldn''t have underestimated me. Now I have proven myself and taken
revenge," Samson replied coldly.
"Don''t be so naive. Who told you you''ve had your revenge?" Martinughed mockingly. "You''re indeed
stronger than you were before, but to get your revenge, you would have to train for another ten years."
"Ten years is too long. I can do that right now," Samson answered.