His arm muscles suddenly bulged, and the massive golden knife weighing over 200 kilograms ripped through the air with a buzz!
It was as if a fiercely boiling power within his body had suddenly found an outlet and crazily surged out, transforming into a nearly 13-meter-long terrifying saber Qi that streaked across the sky and chopped down towards the two men whose faces drastically changed.
The extremely cold and fearsome sword intent under the extreme state also burst forth.
It seemed as if the temperature in the entire belly of the mountain had dropped by several degrees in an instant, plunging into a freezing ice cave.
Xue Antian yelled, grabbing the icy hilt of his sword and suddenly drawing it.
A low roar reminiscent of tigers and leopards erupted, followed by a sweeping sword Qi that formed a distorted cone-like sword curtain from the side to block the terrifying saber Qi.
Leng Bufang cursed under his breath, thinking that the Black Wind Village Chief was too easily combustible and explosive, and with a fierce shout, he thrust his triangular fork forward as if it were a bayonet piercing wood.
The triangular fork pierced the air, making an explosive sound.
However, the next moment.
Both Xue Antian and Leng Bufang’s arms trembled violently, their Qi-Blood churned, and their hearts were terrified, immediately leaping sideways hurriedly with the force of the impact.
The unabated saber Qi directly chopped down onto the ground, tearing open a ravine, sending dust and stones flying.
The air itself had been torn, leaving a vacuum zone, marked by a streak of white mist.
Xue Antian screamed in fear.
A gust of wind accompanied by a deep dragon roar suddenly blew, carrying a wild aura in the air.
The next moment, the air trembled dramatically, like an explosion had occurred.
A majestic and stout figure charged like a cannonball, unleashing a slash.
Leng Bufang’s color changed, barely managing to step back twice, pushing his physical strength and True Qi to their limits as he thrust forth streams of icy radiance.
However, all the icy radiance, like snow being blown away by a fierce wind, was swept away in an instant. The rampant saber Qi flashed past, sending Leng Bufang flying out.
Xue Antian shouted, leaping forward as a blur, with a streak of sword light flying and slashing, sword Qi like ocean waves, crashing with a cold momentum crushing everything in the world, like a silver chain, sparking a swath of white glow.
Jiang Dali faced the sword Qi without dodging or evading, furiously sweeping another slash, his body radiating a faint golden glow.
The thick saber Qi swept past, a fierce wind blowing stones around wildly.
The longsword, along with a spray of blood, buzzed and twisted into the air, embedding upside down in the ceiling rock.
Xue Antian screamed miserably, his body flying out like a kite with a broken string, but in mid-air, he suddenly flipped several times, unleashing a strong momentum and forcefully leaping forward, diving into one of the passageways to escape in disarray.
"Lingkong borrowing force, impressive, Xue Antian!"
Jiang Dali shouted lowly, seeing that Leng Bufang on the other side was also staggering to his feet to escape.
He charged forward with a powerful stride, a roar thundering like thunder that seemed to suddenly echo through the mountain belly, startling Leng Bufang for a moment.
The next moment, a gigantic palm enveloped in a thick air current pressed down fiercely, bursting with an incredibly ferocious absorption force.
The air trembled violently.
Leng Bufang’s pained scream suddenly echoed in the cave.
"No, no... I am under orders from Lord Xiong, this is a misunderstanding... Let’s talk..."
Jiang Dali’s gaze turned fierce, "Unappreciative of kindness! Die!"
The palm closed, and Leng Bufang’s screaming came to an abrupt halt, his skull and Heavenly Spirit Cover crushed by Jiang Dali’s fingers, sending out a chilling crackle.
Several figures who had quietly approached the nearby passage all shivered, their foreheads cold, faces revealing fear.
"We... we should probably take a different route."
"He dares to kill an incense master of the World Association, who wouldn’t he dare to kill?"
"Right, let’s not act rashly. Harmony in the Martial World is precious, we were late, so let it be, no need for violence and fighting for life."
(Empty the monthly ticket at the end of the month, I’ll add more during the day! Also, asking for early next month’s monthly ticket! I strive to update two more Chapters at midnight tomorrow!)