The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 953- One Versus Three

At that moment, not only was Ksana’s mouth and nose bleeding, but blood was also trickling down from her eyes and ears.

An ordinary person would’ve lost their sense of direction in that condition. Fortunately, cultivators above Grandmaster Realm could still rely on their spiritual sense.

Ksana closed her eyes and expanded her spiritual sense, allowing it to flow outward like a gushing stream.

She compressed her spiritual sense, which was sufficiently powerful to cover approximately one hundred and fifty to one hundred and sixty meters, to work only within the sixty meters radius around her.

Such a dense distribution of spiritual sense further augmented Ksana’s perception of her surroundings.

Although she couldn’t hear or see a thing, she could actually sense the breathing and heartbeats of the trio in front of her in that extreme state.

Ksana’s body was invigorated by Holy Blood’s potent efficacy.

At that instant, every breath she took was rapidly exhausting her vitality.

“Something’s off with the woman. Let’s kill her!”

After the burly middle-aged man roared, all the three Remdikian cultivators dashed forward in Ksana’s direction.

Crack!

The earth shattered. Ksana’s boots, which she specifically custom-made for battle, exploded into pieces as she stomped the ground.

Even after using Holy Blood to strengthen her body, Ksana didn’t dare to take the three God Realm cultivators’ attacks lightly.

The tip of the blade barely grazed Ksana’s nose as she dodged to the side. The next instant, she abruptly thrust the broken blade in her hand, colliding her weapon head-on with a pair of boxing gloves.

She ducked and slid under the massive axe blade. With both hands supporting her, Ksana booted that muscular man’s chin with both her legs.

Bam!

his chest with both hands and flew backward

sides, the long sword and fists

all seven broken blades, she formed a sword array around her, but the incoming fist on

She forcibly twisted her

as if they had

Ksana spun, the long slender sword pierced

into that man’s arms, she grabbed the sword-wielding cultivator’s hair and headbutted him in

sound of bones breaking reverberated. Then, she hurriedly leaped up and landed on the rooftop of a three-story

wrist to discard a large piece of

broken blade

also gone through

ground gazed at Ksana

that could instill shock and a sense of oppression in

Remdikian cultivators regarded the organization with

people such as Jokovich and the others,

from Sanctuary and the outside world were pitted against one another in a one-on-one

the trio didn’t feel the slightest pressure when

she managed to severely injure one of them and tore off his scalp even when they ganged up

the three cultivators were

she was at the end of her ropes, and Holy Blood was continuously draining

was the reason motivating

and his scalp ripped off by Ksana, shrieked in agony, “F*ck! Kill

the hilt of the sword stuck on her rib and gradually

“Ahh!”

Ksana’s perception

better control everything around her, Holy

that the pain was exacerbated, Ksana felt as if someone was nailing countless metal spikes into her bones, causing her to shudder

out the long sword inch by inch, blood gushed out continuously like a fountain. However, the next second, she used her spiritual energy to

of the sword at the three cultivators below and uttered softly, “Once I kill all of you, I can go see the

wasn’t laced with the slightest hint of anger or iciness. She merely spoke in a