The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 415

The battle between Danny and the strikingly handsome teen had not started. Both remained still.

The way this teen fought couldn't be simpler. To be precise, it couldn't be more boring.

In each battle, he only needed one blade.

Every time the blade appeared, a life ended.

Everyone had failed in determining how this blade worked. It seemed as though the teen didn't use any blade skill or blade intent.

However, this far into the tournament, no one had survived this one blade.

If Danny was being honest, upon being teleported onto the battle ring and discovering that this teen was his first opponent, he couldn't help but feel terrified.

He had actually observed how his opponents fought, but he couldn't figure out how and when this particular cultivator would strike. The unknown was the most dangerous.

Without knowing the opponent's technique, how could Danny even devise a plan against him? Was defeating him even possible?

So, Danny decided to continue observing the teen until he could make something out. As long as the opponent kept still, Danny did the same. The two of them stared at each other. Before it even started, the battle reached a deadlock.

Time passed. While this battle ring was quiet, the battles in the two other rings had finished.

The two cultivators in this battle seemed to be petrified. Aside from the occasional blinking, they were completely immobile.

Finally...

"Oh? You seem to be scared of me."

A big grin was now plastered on the teen's face. His skin was unbelievably clear and he had red lips and stunning white teeth. His smile was inexplicably gorgeous. One wouldn't be surprised if he stood out even among a group of attractive women.

"Alright. Once my blade is out, you will be dead. It's like your ticket to hell. My blade will take you there.

No one can escape it, not even you. This will only result in your death!

So, are you ready to accept your fate?"

The teen was smiling warmly. The scene was rather hilarious. Even though his words were frightening, he had a facial expression that looked like he was talking to a close friend.

The longer he smiled, the more pressured Danny felt. Beads of sweat started to form on his forehead.

'I still can't figure out how his blade works. It seems like waiting isn't effective. If he uses his flying blade again, I don't think I'll be able to dodge it. Maybe I should change my strategy. I should attack first—attack him fast, with my most powerful move. If I do that, he might not get the chance to use his blade. This will be the key to my victory.

Cultivators who cultivate on blade and sword usually focus on offense rather than defense. It is highly possible that he isn't good at guarding himself. If I successfully strike first, he will be killed straight away. This is the only way to beat him, ' Danny thought to himself.

Under great mental pressure, he decided to give it a try.

"Shock Wave Palm!"

All of a sudden...

Blue vital energy, in the form of shock waves, flushed out from Danny's body and rose up hundreds of feet high.

His vital energy was of faint blue color. One could even sense the power of the ocean from it.

In no time, the wave-form vital energy transformed into a huge palm, inside which were tornadoes, vortexes, and even gigantic whales. The pressure was immense.

"Bang!"

The powerful palm, which could literally demolish mountains, was now pressed right against the opponent's head.

Within the younger generation of the Violet Orchid Empire's cultivators, Danny always ranked among the top five. Of course, he had special skills. This Shock Wave Palm was actually his most powerful one.

The moment the huge palm appeared, the spectators were awestruck.

The teen, however, was completely unaffected. He actually seemed to be composed. Looking carefully, one could even detect the hint of a calm, beautiful smile on his face.

And then, everyone vaguely saw a flash of light.

"Tsing!" Above the battle ring, the giant palm quickly vanished.

Danny's face was stricken. His eyes were like those of dead fish–they protruded lifelessly. A stream of blood slowly flowed out from this throat, then trickled down to his collar and chest.