"Don't worry, I, Jiang Taishan, always keep my word. Today I will let you go to the underworld to reunite with your parents, so that your family can be with you underground."
After saying this, his body rose up, like a tiger ready to attack. When he raised his hand, a majestic spiritual power gathered in his palm, turned into a bright light, and suddenly struck Jiang Xiqing.
This blow condensed his years of cultivation and anger, and was so powerful that it could make the space tremble.
However, facing this unstoppable blow, Jiang Xiqing seemed unusually calm. She looked at the incoming palm wind calmly, and a trace of complex emotions flashed in her eyes, including sadness and anger, but more of a kind of
Detachment and indifference.
She sighed softly, and the voice seemed to contain endless vicissitudes and helplessness, "After so many years, Senior Taishan, you still haven't made any progress. It seems that today's battle is destined to end in your failure."
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Before she finished speaking, Jiang Xiqing moved like a breeze blowing over a willow tree, instantly dodging Jiang Taishan's attack. Then, she gently raised her jade hand, and a faint spiritual light flowed through her fingertips. The light was soft and pure, but contained
With heart-stopping power.
She slowly took a step forward, each step seemed to be stepping on a node in space, causing the surrounding space to distort.
"Since you are so obsessed with this meaningless fight, then let me end it all." Jiang Xiqing's voice was calm and firm. With a wave of her hand, a bright light pierced the sky and headed straight for Jiang Taishan.
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boom!
A deafening loud noise reverberated between the heaven and the earth, and two figures instantly rose into the air. Their attacks collided in the air, erupting with astonishing energy fluctuations.
The sky seemed to be torn apart by this force, and a bottomless ravine appeared. The surrounding space was trembling violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
In this fierce confrontation, the figures of Jiang Xiqing and Jiang Taishan were like two bolts of lightning, constantly shuttling and colliding in the air. Each confrontation was accompanied by earth-shattering sounds and earth-shattering energy fluctuations.
Their battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a collision of will and belief.
The reason why they resolutely chose to start a fierce battle in this vast sky was because both of them had climbed to the top of martial arts and reached the legendary realm of heaven.
A strong person in this realm can activate the power of heaven and earth with just a single movement of his hands and feet. His power is so terrifying that ordinary people cannot imagine it.
If they were to fight on the ground, it would definitely be a catastrophic collision, and its impact would be so wide that it could swallow up all the surrounding creatures and buildings, leaving behind a desolation and destruction.
Therefore, they can only move the battlefield to this boundless sky to avoid unnecessary sacrifices and destruction.
After all, there are people on both sides.
In the sky, two figures shuttled between thunder and roar like gods. Every confrontation between them was accompanied by lightning and thunder, as if they were using the power of heaven and earth as weapons to engage in a life-and-death contest.
The roaring sound not only shook the sky, but also deeply shocked the hearts of everyone on the ground, making people involuntarily feel awe and fear.
Under the fierce battle, the people on the ground never stopped. Their eyes turned to the direction of Ling Xiao and Jiang Xiruo.
Jiang Xiruo looked extremely weak at the moment. Her breath was weak, as if she would dissipate in the wind at any time, and she was obviously no longer able to pose any threat.
As for Ling Xiao, although he was quite powerful, he seemed so small and powerless compared to the two Tongtian Realm masters, as if he could be sucked into this storm at any time and become a victim.
"Everyone, why are you still hesitating? If you don't take action now, you will wait until later!" Jiang Xiu's voice was like a sharp blade of ice, penetrating the air and piercing people's hearts.
His eyes were burning with raging anger, and that ferocious look seemed to engulf Ling Xiao completely.
In his heart, the hatred for Ling Xiao has grown like weeds. He vowed to witness Ling Xiao's death with his own eyes in order to calm down the anger and unwillingness in his heart.
"Miss Xiu, please don't worry. Just leave this matter to me." The middle-aged warrior smiled and stood out from the crowd with a calm and confident attitude.
His eyes revealed a weathered calmness and calmness, as if no matter what challenges he faced, he could handle them with ease.
"Uncle Zhang, I really owe you this time." Jiang Xiu looked at the middle-aged warrior, and most of the worries in her heart disappeared instantly. She knew that although she had entered the sixth level of the martial spirit realm, she was already the best among her peers.
However, compared with the Uncle Zhang in front of me, he still looks immature.
Uncle Zhang, as a well-known strong man in the family, has reached the ninth level of the martial soul realm. His profound knowledge and rich experience are definitely beyond her reach.
Had he taken action, even the seemingly extraordinary Ling Xiao would have been unable to escape the fate of being severely injured, let alone a subsequent fatal blow.
When Uncle Zhang heard this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was a kind of confidence and calmness that came from deep in his heart.
He slowly walked up to Ling Xiao, keeping a distance that was neither too close nor too majestic - about three meters away.
Then, he stared at Ling Xiao coldly in a condescending manner, his eyes that seemed to be able to see into people's hearts shone with unquestionable determination and coldness.
"Boy, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Now your aunt Jiang Xiqing has been entangled by the Taishan elders. She has no skills and her defeat is certain. And you, your mother, who is also weak, have no hope of winning."
Uncle Zhang's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ling Xiao's heart, trying to destroy his last will to resist.
"I advise you to abandon your martial arts skills as soon as possible and surrender to us. In this way, you may be able to save a life and avoid unnecessary pain and torture."
However, in this flash of lightning, Ling Xiao's figure seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and suddenly disappeared from the sight of everyone without a trace.
There was only a faint afterimage left in the air, and everyone's pupils suddenly widened in shock.
This turn of events shocked everyone present, and they suddenly realized that the weakness Ling Xiao had shown before was actually so cleverly disguised to confuse his opponents and prepare them for attack.
There was a soft thud, like the dullest thunder before dawn, instantly breaking the silence around him.
Uncle Zhang's face was still frozen with the sneer and confidence of the previous moment, but suddenly, an indescribable severe pain broke out between his eyebrows, as if there were burning flames and ice cracking.
pain!
It's a sharp pain!
It felt as if his head was going to explode, and that feeling made him miserable. ()