"Bang bang!" In the sky, the yellow and black figures intertwined with each other like lightning. The surrounding trees exploded, and sand and stones flew everywhere. For a moment, they were locked in a battle.
The palm shadows that filled the sky and the blood sickle sword shadows echoed from afar. They crisscrossed. There was me in you, and there was you in me. It was really dazzling.
Wherever the pitch-black palm force passed by, the air was torn apart, the city wall was shattered, and the hundred-year-old tree was blown apart. What a ferocious Sky-splitting Palm.
Wherever the blood sickle sword shadow touched, the vitality of all living things would be destroyed. The flowers and plants would be dead silent, and the verdant trees would instantly wither. How could it be a Soul Devouring Sickle that devoured vitality?
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In the square not too far away, Su Ming had already freed up his hands to walk towards Li Bai and Zhao Ying.
"Lord Su, your Comet Crash Earth actually wiped out hundreds of living corpses in an instant. It's really powerful!”There was a hint of praise in the seventh princess's long and narrow eyes. She gave Su Ming a cheeky thumbs up.
When he heard that, Su Ming could not help but laugh as he shook his head."Seventh Princess, that's not called a comet hitting the Earth! This move is called 'World Destroying Violent Slash', and it is the fifth move of my Dragon Slaying Sword Technique!”
The silver-haired beauty standing quietly at the side had a look of amazement and admiration on her face. She thought to herself that when Young Master Su fought with her previously, he did not use his full strength.
Then, her beautiful eyes glanced at the handsome young man beside her without saying a word.
Little did she know that Su Ming had coincidentally caught Fairy Li's unnoticeable glance.
The handsome young man holding the long sword looked at Li Bai and teased,""What do you think of my move just now, Mister Li?”
The silver-haired beauty had originally wanted to praise Su Ming, but when she heard Su Ming address him as Mister Li, her face instantly flushed red. She glared at the boy who had teased her time and time again with an annoyed look in her almond-shaped eyes.
Even though she was also curious as to why she did not find Su Ming's offense repulsive, she still gave him an evaluation that did not hurt her at all just to take a small revenge on him.
"Not bad."
The handsome young man's lips twitched, and his face stiffened.
Zhao Ying pursed her lips and chuckled. Her gentle and clear laughter was like a fairy's voice.
Su Ming smiled helplessly, then changed the topic."Just who is this ghost-masked man in black? He is actually on par with Chen Diao Temple. His combat strength is indeed extraordinary. His cultivation is at the peak of the late stage of the Connate realm and he is half a step into the Zongshi realm.”
With that, the three of them turned around to watch the battle.
Clearly, even though the black-robed man with the ghost mask had a mysterious blood sickle and a high cultivation level, the three of them did not think that Chen Diao Temple, one of the Four Lords of the Martial Arts World, needed their help.
Half an incense stick's time passed in a flash. Two extraordinary figures, one yellow and one black, stood on the city wall.
Dressed in a light yellow python robe, Chen Diao Temple's expression turned slightly cold. His sparkling eyes stared at the ghost-masked black-robed man fifty feet in front of him as he slowly said,"Should I call you the Great Elder of the Blood Moon God Sect, or should I call you the Soul Devouring Sickle, Leng Qianchou, one of the four lords of the martial arts world? In order to rebel, Freedom King had even roped in the Blood Moon Sect. They were really like a nest of snakes and rats!”
Su Ming and the other two's expressions froze. No wonder this person could be on par with Chen Diao Temple. They did not expect him to be one of the four Lords of the martial arts world's Soul Devourer Sickle, Leng Qianchou.
This person was the Great Elder of the Blood Moon Divine Sect, the Soul-Devouring Sickle, Leng Qianchou. He was also one of the four lords of the martial arts world, who was on par with Chen Diao Temple and Dugu Xiao.
"Hehehehe, it's been six years. How have you been, Chen Diao Temple?”A burst of terrifying laughter came from the mouth of the ghost-faced man in black." A good bird chooses a tree to perch in. The power of the Yuan Wu Dynasty is monopolized by that little girl Zhao Ying alone. There is no future to speak of. However, King Xiaoyao had great ambitions and was biding his time. In time, he would definitely achieve great things and unify the world!”
Chen Diao Temple was suddenly surrounded by a biting black aura as he cursed angrily,"Rebellion, you're simply stubborn.”
"Let's cut the crap." Leng Qianchou, the black-clothed man with the ghost mask, said disapprovingly,""Since we've known each other for decades, I'm not afraid to tell you. I was originally in seclusion in the Secret Realm of the Sect to comprehend the ninth-grade Soul Devouring Technique. I had quite a lot of experience and was about to advance to the next level. I didn't expect to be summoned down the mountain by King Xiaoyao in a hurry today.”
The Soul-Devouring Technique was a well-known evil technique in the martial world. Its sword technique was capable of devouring the vitality and spiritual energy of all living things. When the Soul Devouring Technique was completed, blood qi filled his entire body, and a thick bloody light could be seen on his hands. This made the opponent not dare to get close during the battle. If they were not careful, they could be consigned to eternal damnation.
Chen Diao Temple's expression turned cold. He naturally knew how terrifying it was to reach the peak of the ninth level of the Soul Devouring Technique.
In an instant, Chen Diao Temple's expression turned solemn as he sighed,"Old Ghost Leng, I didn't expect you to have such a good fortune. You've comprehended a portion of the ninth level of the Soul Devouring Technique?”
Upon hearing this, Leng Qianchou said excitedly,""Talking about this makes me angry. Seeing that my Soul Devouring Technique was about to advance to another level, who would have thought that there would be a sudden change. If it wasn't for the fact that that old man Dugu Xiao was incompetent and accidentally killed, causing the Rain-listening Tower to be destroyed, I wouldn't have been hastily ordered to leave the mountain!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a silver-haired, silver-robed, pretty figure among the three people who were watching the battle on the side of the square suddenly became filled with killing intent. Her eyes revealed a cold light, and the silver Immortal Slaying Sword trembled slightly. Silver light kept flickering.
This Leng Qianchou's mouth was really lacking!
The handsome youth holding the Dragon Slaying Sword frowned slightly, having a bad feeling.
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