"Sss..." Almost at the same moment, Zeng Chuxiong instantly pounced towards Little Dragon, holding a blue broadsword in his hand that seemed to appear out of nowhere, bringing with it wisps of mist-like water vapor. A blade light was cleaved out, piercing through space and causing ripples to sway, almost distorting space itself.
"Sss..."
Little Dragon's massive body leaped up with incredible agility, using its momentum to collide towards Zeng Chuxiong.
As Little Dragon made its move, Li Lin also acted. Between the cold flashes in his eyes, a cyclone flashed under his feet. With slight hesitation, facing Zhao Qingtian's forceful attack, his eyes turned cold. His hands moved as fast as lightning, unleashing a tremendous surge of earth attribute Qi, a yellow palm print soaring into the sky.
"Thousand Hand Rift Palm."
The palm print pushed through the spatial ripples, breaking through space as if tearing it apart, slapping heavily just as Zhao Qingtian's fist mark arrived.
"Boom!"
The collision of fist and palm caused a terrifying wind, cracking the ground beneath their feet with a loud noise, lifting countless pieces of rock and soil like a tornado.
"Thud thud..." Li Lin's figure was forced back several steps under a tremendous force, quickly covering himself with Qingling Armor. Despite this, his internal Qi blood surged violently, almost spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Second-level Martial General, too strong." Li Lin's face turned slightly pale, secretly thinking that Zhao Qingtian's strength was even stronger than he had imagined.
"You're dead." With a cold shout, Zhao Qingtian's face showed a hint of coldness, his figure flashed, and a fist mark condensed in his hand again, the terrifying wind wreaking havoc, rapidly distorting the space in front of him.
"Kui Yi."
As Li Lin's hand seals rapidly changed, a dark green shadow instantly leaped out, then transformed into a streak of light, pouncing towards Zhao Qingtian.
"Bang!"
The two forces collided directly, and in the midst of a terrifying energy explosion, a metallic figure was slammed hundreds of meters away against a giant rock in the canyon, with a slightly indented fist mark on its chest.
"Fourth-level advanced puppet." Zhao Qingtian's face showed a cold curve, surprised as he looked at Kui Yi getting up again. He hadn't expected that Li Lin would have such a rare item as a puppet.
"Bang bang!"
In the distant space, dust and stones flew, with continuous sonic booms. Little Dragon and Zeng Chuxiong were fiercely clashing. Facing Zeng Chuxiong's attacks, Little Dragon, unable to gain the upper hand, relied on its speed and defense, making Zeng Chuxiong unable to do anything to it.
At this moment, the clash between Zhao Qinghai and Cuiyu had reached a terrifying level. Facing Zhao Qinghai, the number one strongman of the Yunyang Sect's Dragon List, Cuiyu's figure flickered, drawing specks of light under her feet, dodging the extremely fierce spiritual power attacks with agility. Every collision of spiritual power would explode the space into violent spatial airflows.
"Boy, having a puppet won't save you." At this moment, Zhao Qinghai did not delay, his fist once again clenched, with wisps of flame over his fist mark, his momentum even stronger than before, as a fist mark suddenly burst out!
As the fist mark burst out, the surrounding space also rippled, a scorching aura enveloping the space, instantly pressing towards Li Lin.
"Fiery Explosion!"
"Wind Sweeping Leaves." Li Lin's expression darkened, his left hand Fiery Explosion and his right hand Wind Sweeping Leaves, two powerful forces condensed out with the speed of lightning, erupting from his body, causing his Qi to surge wildly within his broad meridians.
Above his left hand, a palm-sized fireball instantly appeared, the entire space's temperature suddenly rising, a powerful aura pressing down, enveloping the surrounding space.
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Above his right hand, wind attribute energy immediately gathered. A violent airflow within the space began to whirl, like a tornado storm howling and tumbling, lifting a layer of soil, creating countless cracks, and covering the sky, pressing down violently.
The two forces collided fiercely with the twisted space fist mark condensed by Zhao Qingtian above, inevitably causing a huge explosion in the sky.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Space exploded, tearing open a scorching arc, a terrifying pressure spreading out like a tsunami. The terrifying energy filled the air, a massive storm whistling, instantly spreading a violent force in the sky, exploding in a burst of terrifying energy, shaking open a huge wave of scorching terror.
Such a shocking scene made the five Yunyang Sect disciples watching from outside the canyon change their faces dramatically. This level of strength was something none of them could achieve.
When the violent energy dissipated, Li Lin's figure was suddenly shaken back tens of meters, staggering backward, his face even paler. Under the violent force, only Li Lin himself knew how his internal Qi blood surged uncontrollably, as if it would shatter his internal organs. If it weren't for the Qingling Armor, he would not be able to contend with Zhao Qingtian at all.
The opponent was a second-level Martial General, and he was a fourth-level Martial Soul. The difference in strength levels was too great. If it were a first-level Martial General, he might still have a chance, but a second-level Martial General's strength was several times stronger than a first-level Martial General.
"Good boy, being able to take my two moves, you do have some skills. But, you won't have any more chances." Zhao Qingtian stood with his hands behind his back, lightly shaking his right hand behind him, which was also a bit numb. He was absolutely surprised by Li Lin's strength, which was indeed formidable to this extent. If not removed today, it would be even more difficult in the future.
As Zhao Qingtian's words fell, his slightly numb right hand now held a dark red long sword. The light flashed, and a sword shadow seemed to sweep out from space, with a violent scorching aura cleaving out, the sword light tearing through space with a piercing wind sound, fiercely cleaving towards Li Lin. And if one looked closely, they would see that the space ripples around this sword light were neatly cut off, this sword having reached the point of truly cutting through space.
This was enough to show that Zhao Qingtian's title of "Absolute Sword" was not in vain. His strength, ranked fifth on the Dragon List, was indeed formidable.
"Kui Yi, stop him." Li Lin's face quickly darkened, his hand seals condensing at the same time, with seven-colored lights alternating around his body, a terrifying pressure beginning to gather.
"What a terrifying aura." Feeling the aura on Li Lin's body, Zhao Qingtian's eyes turned cold, naturally seeing that Li Lin was condensing a terrifying martial skill, his sword light becoming even more violent towards Li Lin.
At this moment, in front of Li Lin, Kui Yi suddenly leaped out, swinging his hand, fiercely launching a very fierce gust of wind, directly and fearlessly pouncing towards Zhao Qingtian.
At this instant, in the distant fierce battle between Cuiyu and Zhao Qinghai, the two also reached an intense level, with violent spiritual power mixed with soul attacks ravaging the mid-air.
Zhao Qinghai waved his hand, spiritual power condensing into an attack of a hundred-meter giant wolf beast, roaring towards Cuiyu.
Cuiyu's expression darkened, her eyebrows slightly frowned, her toes twinkling with light, tapping the ground, her figure leveraging to leap into the air, her waterfall-like black hair spreading out, a violent spiritual power suddenly bursting out from her body, covering the sky and the ground, then transforming into an energy claw print of about a hundred meters, tearing through space towards the giant wolf.
"Boom!"
The two attacks collided, the power fluctuation exploding, both forces turning into nothingness within the space.
"Sss sss..."
In the canyon, Little Dragon roared lowly, its massive body moving, kicking up a sky full of broken stones.
"Shoo shoo..."
Zeng Chuxiong's blade light broke through the air, a first-level Martial General's cultivation strength also absolutely not to be underestimated. Even in the outside world, he was an absolute strongman.
The blade light wreaked havoc, bringing with it a thick mist, as if the entire space was covered in a fine drizzle, droplets scattering everywhere.
A blade light struck Little Dragon's back, instantly sparking fire on Little Dragon's thick golden flame scales, leaving a mark.
"Bang!"
In a flash, Little Dragon's huge tail swung out, piercing through the air with the force of lightning, heavily striking Zeng Chuxiong's body.
Zeng Chuxiong's figure then flew backward, his face turning pale in an instant.
"Damn puppet." At this moment, facing Kui Yi, Zhao Qingtian also had to cleave his sword light directly at Kui Yi.
"Crack crack!"
The violent energy collided, and the fierce wind instantly spread, visibly, under Zhao Qingtian's space-tearing sword light, Kui Yi's right arm was directly severed, his body instantly shaken flying, and under the violent energy, Zhao Qingtian was also forced to retreat.
At this moment, the seven-colored light around Li Lin had already begun to condense instantly, his aura becoming increasingly terrifying.
Zhao Qingtian's face darkened, without any hesitation, naturally not allowing Li Lin to condense this terrifying attack. His feet shook with Qi, his body dragging an afterimage directly rushing up, the long sword cleaving out again.
The sword light broke through the air, cutting through the void, causing space to vibrate, the air whistling, creating sonic booms, the sword light bringing with it a spread of afterimages, carrying a terrifying momentum, like a huge net, instantly enveloping Li Lin.
"Zhao Qingtian is using the Breaking Gang Sword Technique, this is his trump card."
"Li Lin's martial skill seems very powerful, a very terrifying aura. I didn't expect Li Lin's strength to be able to contend with Zhao Qingtian."