C30 (2/2)

Swoosh swoosh!

Situ Qing raised his head, his eyes filled with thunderbolts. He glared at Wu Yu, and without a word, he rushed towards Wu Yu!

”Piercing Heart Lightning!”

This was a Daoist magic!

He pointed his sword towards the Thunder Summoning Sword, and instantly, an endless amount of mana seemed to gather on the blade of the sword. The thunder and lightning on the blade of the sword suddenly increased by ten times, and with a domineering strength, Situ Ming moved like lightning towards Wu Yu's chest with each step he took, each step he took was a hundred feet long.

Situ Qingming's actions caused an uproar. From the looks of it, with just his Dao arts alone and his physical strength alone, he was already at the top of the twelve people present.

By comparison, Wu Yu might be tall and arrogant, but Qi Condensation was Qi Condensation. The combination of Dao arts and magic items was already enough to crush him! The disciples could almost imagine that this was going to be a one-hit kill!

”Die!”

With a Supreme Protector standing guard, Situ Qing could kill without worry! The lightning strike pierced through the heart. Before the sword had arrived, the berserk lightning strike had already blown away a large amount of rubble, causing the ground to burn and turn black.

At this moment, Qingming's heart was already in his throat and his face had already turned pale …

Wu Yu's counterattack seemed to be somewhat powerless. He merely gripped his sword with both hands and swept it out in a sweeping motion.

”Jin Yan Hengkong!”

Not long after Wu Yu started practicing the [Golden Flame Draconic Slaying Art], he displayed it in Wu Yu's hands.

Clang!

At this moment, what they saw was Wu Yu sweeping out his sword and the raging flames flying at an incredible speed, fiercely smashing into the lightning sword, instantly erupting with an inhumane strength, sending both Situ Ming and the lightning sword flying thirty feet away!

Situ Qing soared into the sky, the Demon Suppressing Sword shone under the setting sun, and the youth covered in golden light … This scene caused the entire Immortal Battlestage to be completely silent. It was likely that even if a needle were to fall onto the ground, it would be heard clearly.

The silence lasted for a long time, until Situ Mingming stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

”Err …” Situ Qing raised his head in shock. He was probably the one who could not take it the most.

Judging from this exchange, he, who had a 99% chance of winning, was actually at a disadvantage. Wu Yu had actually relied on the power of an ordinary Body Tempering cultivator to send him flying …

Such a scene could only be described as unbelievable.

That's right, Wu Yu relied on the blood from the Monkey Head Fruit and toiled day and night without any rest. Finally, on this day, he stepped into the ninth level of the Body Tempering stage and reached the Immortal Transformation stage. Previously, he had the strength of three thousand warhorses, but now his strength had directly risen to five thousand warhorses. His physical strength alone far exceeded Situ Qing's.

This was the reason why this heaven-shaking sword strike had sent Situ Qing flying. It had shocked the entire audience!

Even Lan Huayun's eyes trembled as her expression slightly changed. Perhaps at this moment, she finally understood the reason why the Snow Wind Cliff had taken care of Wu Yu.

Of course, Wu Yu wasn't proud of this fact. In the past, Situ Qing hadn't regarded him as a worthy opponent, but now that he had tasted the bitter taste, he feared that he would soon enter a crazed state of slaughter.

Sure enough, Situ Qing bit his lips until they bled. Then, he raised his Thunderbolt Sword and stuck two fingers onto it as he angrily looked up at the sky. He stepped with profound steps and shouted, ”The heavens are mighty!

Wu Yu raised his head in shock as he saw the clouds in the sky suddenly turn pitch black and the sound of thunder could be heard. Suddenly, a bowl of thick lightning serpents appeared in the clouds, filled with the intent to kill!

”Thunder God's Arts, I want you to die without even leaving a corpse!”

As the situation changed, a sinister smile appeared on Situ Qing's face as he pointed the Thunderbolt Sword at Wu Yu.