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Chapter 1593: Chapter 1594: The Cliff Chapter 1593: Chapter 1594: The Cliff Boom!

The man-portable missile crashed harshly against the Demon-Shark’s body, exploding with a loud bang. The Demon-Shark shuddered slightly and let out a low growl, continuing its charge towards the yacht.

“Pah, weapons without a grade are just trash. The damage is even less than what I’d do with a white-quality blade,” Guo Dong spat disdainfully, tossing the missile launcher onto the deck. He reached somewhere and pulled out a longsword shimmering with white light, leapt up, and jumped towards the Demon-Shark.

“Fool!” Fang Lin curled her lip upon seeing Guo Dong’s leap, blew on her freshly painted nails, held them up to admire for a moment, and a smile crept onto her lips.

Quickly, she drew a “Pavna” pistol, held it in both hands, aimed at the Demon-Shark, and pulled the trigger.

This “Pavna” pistol emitted a faint blue glow, making even Chen Feng look at it with an envious gaze.

Bang, bang, bang~
The bullets hit the Demon-Shark, leaving only barely perceptible small holes, without even a spurt of blood, but the Demon-Shark seemed to be in immense pain, roaring in a frenzy.

At this moment, Guo Dong had already leapt onto its back, the longsword in his hand glowing with white light, plunging deep into the Demon-Shark’s spine, until the hilt was buried.

“Die!”

Guo Dong roared, gripping the sword hilt with both hands and starting to run on the Demon-Shark’s back.

Chen Feng raised his right hand, palm facing the Demon-Shark, but upon seeing Guo Dong’s action, he glanced at the Demon-Shark, smiled slightly, lowered his raised hand, casually picked up a glass of red wine from beside him, and slowly sipped it.

The Demon-Shark may have seemed terrifying, but it was at most comparable to an elite level 30+ BOSS in the game world, hardly a challenge for these level 90+ players.

It wasn’t long before the monstrous beast, seemingly vicious and fierce, floated up to the sea surface, its blood reddening the surrounding waters for hundreds of meters due to the combined efforts of Guo Dong and Fang Lin.

“How can there be such a huge monster in the real world? Could it be that the game world is invading the real world, hahaha!” Guo Dong stood on the Demon-Shark’s back, holding his sword, and laughed heartily.

“Don’t joke, it’s actually possible,” Chen Feng laughed, raising his hands and shouting, “We, we players, are the vanguard of the game world invading the real world, hahaha!”

Just then, Fang Lin suddenly exclaimed and with a splash, jumped from the boat, not caring whether her freshly applied nail polish would peel off.

Shortly after, Fang Lin emerged from the sea, grabbed the rope dangling from the boat’s side, and climbed back onboard in no time.

“Fang-girl, have you lost your mind?” Guo Dong, having climbed back from the Demon-Shark’s corpse, looked at the drenched Fang Lin with a frown.

“Look, what’s this?” Fang Lin opened her palm and extended it towards them. In the center of her hand, there was a ring shimmering with silver light.

“How, how is this possible…” Chen Feng, previously roaring, widened his eyes in disbelief. Gradually, it seemed he realized something, his face turning pale as he took a couple of steps back, looking at the silver-quality ring in Fang Lin’s palm with a hint of horror, as if seeing something dreadful.

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Inside the game world, Song Jian was standing in front of a massive rock wall which was polished as smooth as a mirror, clearly reflecting his own appearance.

“Is this secret realm just the rock wall in front of me?” Song Jian frowned and thought to himself.

The secret realm before him was exceedingly small. The entire space was less than one hundred square meters, and other than the three to four meters high rock wall, there was nothing else.

“Can I really enhance my understanding of the Chaos Sword Canon here?” Song Jian murmured in disbelief.

It was known that using divine power could improve the level of the Chaos Sword Canon, but the sword moves contained within the Canon had to be comprehended by oneself. High levels didn’t mean stronger moves were available.

After carefully searching without any findings, Song Jian had no choice but to sit cross-legged in front of the rock wall, looking at the image of himself sitting cross-legged inside it and couldn’t help but reveal a wry smile.

“There’s nothing here, what am I supposed to do?” Song Jian pondered silently.

Just then, the image of Song Jian within the rock wall suddenly showed a mischievous smile, rose from the ground, and stood up straight in front of Song Jian.

This scene startled Song Jian, and he involuntarily moved back seven or eight meters, staring at the rock wall with a surprised face.

At that moment, the Song Jian inside the rock wall raised his hand, actually summoning the Sky-breaking Sword and began to display sword moves.

“This, is this the Broken Wing Dance, the very first sword move I learned?” Song Jian immediately recognized the move being performed by his image in the rock.

Right then, the Song Jian in the rock wall turned his body, pointed forward with his left hand, and a white light burst forth from his index finger like a blade, shooting forward and perfectly connecting with the sword move performed by the right hand.

“Sword Finger!” Song Jian whispered.

Soon, Song Jian noticed that the image in the rock was actually executing all the martial skills he had learned in the game, one by one. Moreover, it seemed that the image understood and mastered these sword moves and techniques even deeper than he did.

“Is this meant to remind me to review all the skills I have learned?” Song Jian slightly furrowed his brows.

Although he had merged nearly all his sword techniques in the skill slot to upgrade the Thousand Swords Art, these techniques had been deeply etched into his very bones. It wasn’t that he had completely forgotten them just because they weren’t in the skill slot anymore.

He could still casually execute these sword moves and techniques, but without the enhancement of the skills, they could only be used as a regular attack, lacking the special effects of the previous sword moves and techniques.

At that moment, the image of himself in the rock wall began to use the Thousand Swords Art, and ten thousand Spirit Swords densely covered the entire rock wall. Suddenly, the self inside the rock wall swung the Sky-breaking Sword vigorously, and all the Spirit Swords began to merge together as if swallows returning to their nest.

In the end, ten thousand Spirit Swords had actually converged into one long sword, its surface burning with dark red flames, exuding terrifying might. Even through the rock wall, Song Jian felt a chilling sensation and even a sense of dread to face this long sword.

“Is this really the Thousand Swords Art!” Song Jian displayed a hint of disappointment on his face. In front of the Red Lotus Sword, forged from the fusion of ten thousand Spirit Swords, his own Blazing Fire Furnace seemed utterly worthless. Undoubtedly, the Blazing Fire Furnace would be split in half by the sharp edge in front of him.

Watching his image in the rock wall look towards him with a disdainful expression on its face, Song Jian suddenly felt ashamed.

“With such a formidable sword technique not showing its full power in my hands, if I were this sword technique, I might also weep and cry,” Song Jian’s heart began to waver as he started doubting whether he was truly suited to use a long sword as his weapon.

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PS: There were two chapters that were exactly the same. Turned out the original draft was also the same. It’s giving me a headache, but I’ll sort it out tonight!