1222 Close Call (2/2)

The reason why he would make a long dark space fissure was that he couldn't fully control his own power. When Wu Fa was chasing after Erhuo, he moved even faster than Ye Xiao but left no space fissure, because Wu Fa mastered his cultivation power perfectly.

Bing Xinyue was still fighting. The enemies were five now. After her constant suicidal attacks, a level eight enemy had been killed by her sword attack with one hit. However, when that man died, his sword stabbed Bing Xinyue's right chest! She paid quite a price for the kill!

When the sword stabbed her chest, what happened next shocked everybody including Bing Xinyue. When the sword pierced her… it was not blood that came out from the wound, but a cloud of white flame.

The flame was still burning.

[How is this possible?]

[How did this unbelievable thing happen?]

Tan Qingfeng and the four others were astounded. Although the sword didn't stab her in the heart, it should have caused quite a damage to her body. She was stabbed, yet only a cloud of strange flame came out from the wound. She didn't bleed! She didn't faint!

”I don't care if you are a human or a monster! You have to die today!” Tan Qingfeng looked vicious in the face. He shouted, ”Guys, she is injured! She can't hold on long!”

As the most influential figure among his side, although he was astonished, he had felt Bing Xinyue's power was weakening. What he said was not just motivating. He could feel that strange power leaving her body.

When the swords crashed, he didn't feel that overwhelming blast anymore. It seemed Bing Xinyue's attacks were getting weaker and weaker.

Apparently, she was going to be powerless sooner or later.

In other words, Tan Qingfeng was winning.

As they fought for a longer time, Tan Qingfeng was more sure about his conjecture. So he started to attack with stronger and stronger power!

- Clang! - His sword crashed Bing Xinyue's sword again. After this crash, Bing Xinyue's sword actually flew away off her hand.

She stumbled backward several steps, and then raised her head and spat out a mouthful of white flame.

The only feeling in her heart was grief.

[I have tried. I did what I could. But I still didn't take revenge for Chuchu.]

[I had the chance… I missed it!]

[Chuchu… I am coming for you…]

”Guys! Let's kill her together now!” Tan Qingfeng realized that it was the best opportunity, so he decided not to wait in case anything unexpected happened. He made a palm hit first and then flew away aswirl. Staring at her with his sharp eyes, he started to shout loudly.

That palm hit just hit Bing Xinyue's chest really hard like a giant mountain axe.