Chapter 1708: Take the next palm and save your life
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Just a few rounds after the battle started, the man who was half a step beyond the ordinary was opened up by Chi Xiaoxuan's sword and had a bone-deep bloody hole at his waist, and blood spurted out wildly.
"Smelly Sanba, you actually hurt me, I want you" the man roared angrily.
Before he could finish his words, an extremely sharp sword net came at him with a devastating force.
"Huh?" The man's pupils shrank slightly, and he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't keep up with the speed, so he could only raise his hand to sweep out several marks and rush forward.
However, these attacks of his were vulnerable to the sword light, and they exploded instantly, and the sword net flashed past him.
"How is that possible?" The man looked down at the dense blood on his body and said a few words with difficulty.
Then, his head tilted, and he fell straight up, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Chi Xiaoxuan is one level lower than him, but with this combat power, let alone him, even in the early stage of transcendence, she may not be an opponent!
Bang!
At the same time, not far away, Zhu Xiaoru exchanged a move with another half-step extraordinary man, and the two of them shot backwards five to six hundred meters away.
It can be seen from the auras of both sides that the man on the other side is obviously slightly inferior.
After a few rounds, his body was seriously injured, and his combat power was reduced by 20 to 30%.
"Xiaoru, give him to me, and you go help Lu Yue!"
Chi Xiaoxuan's voice came over, and at the same time, a sword light pierced the opponent like lightning.
"Okay!" Zhu Xiaoru shouted back before dodging and rushing in the direction of Lu Yue.
At this time, Lu Yue was being besieged by three men and women who were ninth-grade holy emperors. He was under a certain amount of pressure, but it was not too difficult to deal with it.
With the addition of Zhu Xiaoru, the result was self-evident. With the joint efforts of her and Lu Yue, the three ninth-grade saint emperors were all killed in less than a few minutes.
After getting rid of these three people, Zhu Xiaoru and Lu Yue turned around and rushed towards the battle circle of Qinglong, Canglang and others.
boom!
At this time, there was a loud noise not far away,
Then he saw a figure rushing out, it was Qin Yuxin's fourth-level Transcendent Realm opponent.
After a few rounds of fighting, the opponent already had two or three bloody wounds on his body, and his injuries were serious.
"It's just a second-grade extraordinary, but unexpectedly" the man stabilized his figure and frowned.
call out!
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yuxin's offensive had already arrived, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the sound of breaking wind started.
The man frowned again, and this time he did not fight Qin Yuxin, but dodged to the side.
However, just before he could completely stabilize his figure, a sword beam hundreds of meters long struck over like a bolt of lightning.
Wherever the sword light passed, the water vapor in the air instantly turned into ice particles, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped to freezing point, and the void was filled with endless cold murderous intent.
After sensing the terror of this sword, the man's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and a breath of death rushed directly to his head.
The endless sword light has blocked all his escape routes. He has no way to retreat, so he can only use his ten powers to form seals with both hands to block it.
However, he obviously underestimated the power of this sword.
After the sword light passed, I saw that his entire body instantly turned into an ice sculpture, completely frozen from head to toe and without any breath.
Immediately afterwards, it cracked open inch by inch like a spider web, and then turned into large and small ice cubes and fell from the air.
Almost at the same time that the man was killed with a sword, a ball of fire ignited in the sky not far away.
It was the other fourth-grade extraordinary man on the other side who was burned by Xuan Chenxi's sword. In the blink of an eye, a ball of coke fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
After dealing with these two people, Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi each rushed in the direction of Yu Yaning and Jiang Mu.
The two of them have already observed Ling Hao's situation, and although they are still dealing with the two fifth-grade extraordinarys on the other side, they have basically taken the lead.
It wouldn't take long for the battle to end, so I didn't go to help.
And the situation was exactly what they thought.
Just when Qin Yuxin and the two of them had just stepped out of the way, a wave of air from the Tianxuan Finger pointed out by Ling Hao collided with the offensive of the black-robed old man among them, and the two of them retreated three to four hundred meters each.
"Boy, you have been able to fight with the two of us for so long, even if you are dead now," the other man in gray robe said loudly.
call!
Before he finished speaking, Ling Hao pointed his finger again, and a wave of energy surged over him.
"Get away!" The man in gray robe frowned, raised his hand and hit him with a violent wave of air.
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, air waves surged, and the man in gray robe slid backwards for a hundred meters.
"Take this palm and save your life!" Ling Hao's voice sounded just as the man stabilized his body.
Immediately afterwards, the man felt that the sky had darkened, and he saw a huge phantom palm coming towards him like a hill, covering the clouds and the sun, which was shocking.
"Tao Yu, get out of the way, you can't catch me!"
The old man in black robe shouted loudly, and at the same time he raised his hand and swept out two violent waves of air to meet him.
"Damn it!" The man in gray robe naturally knew that he couldn't take it, and his pupils shrank sharply.
However, although he had the intention to dodge, it was obviously beyond his power and it was too late.
In desperation, he twisted his eyes and shot a spear with spiritual power towards the palm of the phantom.
boom!
The attacks of both sides collided, and the gray-robed man's spear and the black-robed old man's offensive exploded instantly, and the phantom's palm struck hard at the gray-robed man.
The next moment, I saw a huge palm print left on the hard mountain ground.
The man in gray robe collapsed inside, with a large amount of blood pouring out of his mouth. His whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
Now Ling Hao is urging him with all his strength
Under the premise of the strength of the blood vessels, the cultivation level is enough to be promoted to the second-grade extraordinary. With the Withering Palm, it is not too difficult to kill a fifth-grade extraordinary.
"Bastard, you actually killed him, I must have you." Looking at his companions on the ground, the old man in black robe roared.
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, a wave of air surged over him. The old man was caught off guard and was knocked back a hundred meters by the wave of air.
And just when he was about to curse again, Ling Hao's figure had already appeared two or three hundred meters away from him.
Then his eyes tightened, and a row of phantom mad knives with substantial mental power shot towards the opponent like rain, with overwhelming force.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
The old man in black robe obviously didn't take this move seriously. He also slightly twisted his eyes and faced him with dozens of swords.
Based on his prediction, although Ling Hao's combat power was incredible, he could jump several levels to kill his opponent.
But mental power is not something that can be easily surpassed. When competing with each other for mental power, Ling Hao would definitely not be his opponent.
If Ling Hao dared to use his mental power to attack at this time, it would be like hitting an egg against a stone.
However, the moment the two attacks collided, his expression stiffened.
He knew that he had underestimated Ling Hao far.
I saw that the dozens of big swords he activated had no chance of competing against Ling Hao's phantom mad swords, and they all exploded.
However, the force of those blood-shadow mad knives remained unabated, and two of them passed through the black-robed old man's body, causing blood to spurt out.
This result was caused, on the one hand, because Ling Hao's mental power was indeed very strong, and on the other hand, it was obviously because the old man underestimated the enemy.
"How is it possible? How can your mental power be so strong?!"
After the old man flew hundreds of meters away, he stabilized his body and spoke with difficulty, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
A person's spiritual power is four or five levels higher than his cultivation level!
If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, who would believe it?