589 A New Generation of Powerhouse (2/2)

There was a loud boom.

The nine-layer bodyguard aura around Master Boshu was destroyed by Ning Que's fist.

Looked at the approaching fist, Master Boshu was shocked, and then he reached out two fingers with the bell between them.

Ning's fist hit on the copper bell.

The Great Spirit he inherited from his Youngest Uncle, Ke Haoran, had finally met with the relic left behind by Buddha.

Another loud boom!

Master Boshu was pale and his lips were covered in streams of blood. The bell between his fingers rang loudly as if it was in a storm and would fall at any time.

However, it did not fall.

Ning Que's attack was over, but nobody had expected his consecutive attacks to be as fast as lightning. He immediately turned and slanted upwards the moment he landed on the ground, with his podao in his right hand.

There was a swooshing sound.

Master Boshu screamed in agony and fell to the ground.

His right arm had been severed from his body, flying toward the top of the hall with bloody water.

The bell was still held tightly in the hand that was cut off.

Ning Que remained expressionless. He grasped the arm and reached for the bell.

Since Sangsang's power would be suppressed by the bell, it must be cared for properly if it could not be destroyed.

But just as his finger touched the bell, a majestic Buddhist aura suddenly rushed out from his finger to his heart.

Ning Que felt intolerable pain in his finger. Since the aura was too strong, he couldn't help but grunt, realizing that the Buddha's relic was beyond reach for both Sangsang and himself.

He released his finger and let the bell fall on the ground.

And then he took out the second iron arrow and shot at Cheng Ziqing who was at the palace gate.

At this moment, Cheng Ziqing had just gotten rid of Mo Shanshan's Stone Array Tactics and was staring at her in shock. He did not expect that an even worse attack was coming.

Nobody had expected that after a narrow win over Master Boshu and cutting off his arm, Ning Que would continue to attack the swordmaster from Sword Garret.

In the hall, only Sangsang, behind him, and Mo Shanshan, sat in the corner, had expected this.

This was Ning Que's style of fighting. Once the fight began, he would not stop until he could confirm that all of his opponents were dead or could not fight back.

Cheng Ziqing was a strong cultivator at Knowing Destiny state as well as a threat to Ning Que. Since Mo Shanshan has used her Fu paper to disturb his opponent, how could Ning Que miss this perfect opportunity to attack?

The darkish iron arrow disappeared on leaving the bowstring. Then, it suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Ziqing with a slightly white turbulence.

Just like Master Boshu, Cheng Ziqing was unable to resist Primordial Thirteen Arrows, which had exceeded the time limit. However, he was, after all, a strong swordmaster from Sword Garret and he had become alert after seeing Boshu's experience. So when he saw Ning Que turning around and bending the bow, he did not hesitate to get prepared in advance.

With a shrill piercing sound, the damaged sword suddenly exploded in Cheng Ziqing's hand.

At that very moment between life and death, the swordmaster chose to sacrifice his natal sword in exchange for a sword light that looked like a curtain of rain.

The iron arrow appeared in the curtain of rain.

There were countless sounds of clashing. Blades of the sword stuck into the pillars and windows in the hall with a humming sound.

Cheng Ziqing flew backward and was slammed onto a stone statue.

With a whizzing sound, the iron arrow shot into the ground of flagstone in front of him.

It was deeply embedded in the ground without a trace, leaving only a black hole. And because of the friction between arrow and stone, there were threads of smoke around the edge of the hole.

Looked at the hole, a look of fear appeared on Cheng Ziqing's face, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.