C48 (1/2)
Xu Zhengdao told Xu Zongyi and Xu Xindie of the information regarding these two men. He hoped that they could be more careful when breaking out of the encirclement.
”What are you all mumbling about? If you're afraid of death, then quickly kneel down and admit defeat. How can I let you all go? Don't dig your own grave, you don't know what's good for you.” At this time, Xu Duan De was swearing. He didn't even put Xu Zhengdao or Xu Xindie in his eyes, and his face was full of pride and arrogance.
Having interacted with the foreign bloodlines for a long time, he felt his heart swell. Especially after having been scolded by Xu Zhengdao a few times, he had long held a grudge against him. Now that Xu Tianliang's strength had reached an unimaginable level, he was able to suppress Xu Zhengdao, which was why he was so much more arrogant.
”Xu Duan De, you really don't know whether you're dead or alive. Today, I'll start with you.” With the Skyfrost Sword in his hand, Xu Zhengdao was about to make his move. The temperature within a radius of ten zhang suddenly dropped, and a horrifying coldness enveloped the entire area.
He only felt that his blood vessels were about to freeze solid and could not help but shiver. Although he had already reached the peak of Qi Drawing, the difference in strength between the two of them was too great.
All of the direct bloodline inheritances of the foreign forces had serious expressions on their faces. As expected, they couldn't be underestimated.
Xu Tianyi had said that he was the number one fighting strength of the village's Xu family, but he actually did not admit it in his heart.
He felt that Xu Zhengdao was at most at two ding of strength, which was still quite a distance away from him. He just wanted to use his blade to kill someone to prevent himself from falling into danger, and it would be for the best if he could kill a few of the disciples from outside forces.
However, the aura that Xu Zhengdao was exuding made him realize that Xu Zhengdao had not been idle the whole time he had been training. Now, his strength was at least at the third ding, or maybe even higher.
His father had left a trump card in his hand, allowing him to experience life and death and undergo a massive transformation.
Indeed, Xu Minglu and Xu Jingzhi both had powerful techniques as well. It was impossible for them to not have their own methods.
Xu Tianliang could feel that Xu Xindie's strength had also increased tremendously.
Just as everyone thought that Xu Zhengdao was about to fight, Xu Zongyi and Xu Xindie simultaneously broke through.
His breath at that instant was like a Black Tortoise, the speed of his bloodline slowing down. In a breath's time, the world's spirit energy was vast and boundless.
The person blocking the way into the Golden Maple Forest was the young son of the Marquis of Peace. He was wearing a battle armor and wielding a sharp sword. Similarly, he was also at the peak of the Qi Drawing Realm, and his aura permeated through his entire body.
The sword that he had inherited from his ancestors was made from the fangs of the White Tiger Sacred Beast. It was called the Tiger Soul, and the armor on his body was made from a kind of strange vine from the Marquis of Ning's land. It was impervious to water and fire, and difficult to injure with sharp blades.
He instantly reacted to Xu Zongyi's sudden attack as it was not considered fast. Even if the attack had been sudden, he would have more than enough strength to defend himself.
The dukedom of the Ning Country was very close to the Eastern Divine Pass. The two were at opposite ends of the spectrum, and they had an extremely close relationship with the Army Destroyer King.
Li Yan had been walking in the Eastern Divine Pass ever since he was a child. He had been through many hardships and his strength was extraordinary.
The sharp sword in his hand was placed horizontally in front of his chest because Xu Zongyi's strength was only capable of drawing qi into his bones, not worth mentioning. He had even already thought of how to heavily injure him.
However, the moment the foolish sword clashed with the sharp sword in his hand, his expression changed greatly.
Without using any techniques, Xu Zongyi did not use the martial art's fixed style, but merely used the black art's breathing method to utilize his own strength. It seemed to be slow, but it was extremely powerful.
The Foolish Sword swept out.
Clang.
Li Yan's hand, which was holding the Tiger Soul, twisted and produced cracking sounds as his bones broke. His entire body was sent flying and smashed into a golden maple tree not far away. Luckily, he was wearing his armor and broke the twigs of that golden maple tree.
Otherwise, under this kind of force, it would definitely pierce through his body.
With a leap, the sword in his hand descended. The foolish sword was just about to smash into his head.
This strike contained at least four cauldrons of strength. If it hit, there would be no chance of survival.
In a moment of life and death, in a moment of crisis, everything happened too suddenly.
No one could help him in time. Li Yan clenched his teeth and activated the warm jade talisman in his hand as he was teleported out.
Xu Zongyi's forceful attack, and the power he'd unleashed, had shocked everyone.
This was because his strength was only capable of drawing in one's Qi to the bone. Not only were his peers present, but even the representatives sent by the dukes nearby couldn't help but feel shock on their faces.
Xu Zongyi's sword strike missed, hitting the trunk of a tree, causing the leaves on the golden maple tree to fly into the air, and filling the sky with golden leaves.
”This kid is amazing.” In all honesty, very few farmer-disciples could possess such combat power.
Xu Chongmu smiled and did not say much, but his heart was a little cold, ”Looks like the power of the Witch clan's bloodline is still much higher than that of the human race.”
At the same time, Xu Xindie also took action.