591 30% spirit martial (1/2)

Zong Shou laughed, not dodging and not avoiding. His right hand exerted strength and grabbed Xiao Xiangzi's head, strongly tugging and plucked his head out from the neck!

Instantly, blood spurted out in all directions.

At this moment, the entire room was speechless and lost as they looked at Xiao Xiangzi's headless body.

...he really took off his head! He did what he said he was going to without any hesitation at all.

This Spirit and Martial Arts Merger were said to be the top talent of the junior generation; the successor of the Daoling Vast Habitat. He couldn't even block three strikes from a barehand Zong Shou?

How could the Head of the Six Pinnacle Swords be so strong? Wasn't it said that people who walked the sword path couldn't compete with those few Vast Habitat disciples?

Wuji only felt a ripping pain in his heart. He also felt disbelief.

This Zong Shou, this Gantian Monster King, how was he so strong?

Someone like Xiao Xiangzi, even a thousand years ago, he could rule a world.

If it wasn't for his status being too low and not having many foundations, he could even be a choice for the God Emperor.

Which was why he said that Xiao Xiangzi could do anything he wished.

However, at this moment, even when both of them worked together, they were like kids in front of Zong Shou. They were unable to take a blow.

Yuan Wushang laughed, gloating, \”Didn't I say just now that you can't afford to offend him? I rarely do good deeds and you all aren't willing to believe me?\”

Li Wuhui was totally speechless, thinking to himself that the outcome was true.

At this moment, Wuxuan's fist had already arrived. Zong Shou scoffed lightly, with a thought that Little Gold was beside him and turned a fisted glove to wrap around him.

A similar layer of black flames rose from Zong Shou's left arm. The Sky Burning flame burnt crazily, causing explosive noises to sound out in the sky.

He grabbed out and broke the fist energy. There was a loud thud as the fists clashed. Their martial path intent, the vast energy clashed head on.

The stone tomb ground around them broke into pieces. Numerous stone shrapnels rose and were broken apart from the remnant forces.

The two flames flashed, giving rise to ripping noises. Zong Shou frowned and took half a step back.

Wuxuan gathered up enough strength and the Juntian Fist Armor caused his one hundred percent strength to become four hundred percent!

It was extremely strong. No matter how much strength Zong Shou used, he was unable to move it a little. Many sharp spikes stabbed out and nearly pierced through the layer of metal that Little Gold transformed into.

At this moment Xiao Xiangzi's soul which was within the head he held, was struggling crazily to try to get out of Zong Shou's control.

To True Image Realm cultivators, losing their bodies wasn't a big matter!

Wuxuan's face let out a satisfied smile.

This Zong Shou was indeed strong, strong enough that he was regretting thinking the three of them working together could kill him here.

However, in the next instance, a mocking laugh rose from the corner of Zong Shou's mouth.

Where his vision couldn't see, Yuan Wushang's lips curled and was filled with anticipation.

With just one Juntian Fist Armor and you want to win him? Big wish...

\”The armor is not bad! Only, is the bone on your arm as strong as the armor?\”

Just as Wuxuan was filled with doubt, Zong Shou exerted strength. Holding Wuxuan's fist and pushing upwards.

Be it spiritual or martial cultivation, Wuxuan was Grade-Nine for both.

However, in terms of marital path intent, he was far above!

At this moment when the Sword Intent exploded, Wuxuan's Hell Fist Intent seemed to have been completely sealed.

Demon energy was unable to rise up and even the ghosts and evil spirits stopped wailing.

Wuxuan was laughing coldly to himself. Their strengths were only comparable, he was even a little ahead. Zong Shou was dreaming if he thought he could break his arm.

However, he felt the opposite strength was suddenly increasing. More soul power and internal energy mixed. The aura was also climbing.

Wuji wanted to dash over but when he saw the situation he hollered, \”Thirty percent Spirit and Martial Arts Merger, how did you do that?\”

The moment the exclamation rose, Wuxuan's face was filled with loss.

Only to hear a crack, the sound of bone tearing apart and breaking. His right hand was forcefully ripped by Zong Shou. The place where it broke was where the fist armor couldn't cover.

All of a sudden, his mind was filled with loss. However, he instantly came to his senses, looking on as Zong Shou grabbed the top of his skull.

He had not only comprehended the martial path sense but was also able to borrow strength and form strength. When the palm grabbed his skull, the intent and aura caused him to be unable to move at all.

Similarly using his hand to press onto his head and using strength to tug. Wuxuan's head was also forcefully ripped off.

Similarly, blood spurted about. Before it touched their bodies, the surrounding energy around them dispelled the blood.