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Shang Ming and the others understood the strength of the disciple who just attacked them. He was a cultivation at the first level of the Martial General Stage.

But in the hands of that wet behind the ears young man, the first stage Martial General Stage cultivation s had one of their arms crippled in a single move.

A fifteen year old youth, with such terrifying strength, they couldn't help but be shocked!

"Brother Shang Ming, save me! Save me! He crippled my Dantian!"

The young man cried out miserably. The depths of his eyes were filled with great fear. Not only was one of his arms crippled, his dantian was also shattered, turning him into a cripple.

"Whooosh."

Shang Ming and the others took in a breath of cold air. It wasn't one of their Junior Brother's arms that was crippled, but even his Dantian.

He was completely crippled.

"Brat, you're dead this time!"

Shang Ming came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and stared at Du Shaomu with an incomparably gloomy look in his eyes: "You dare injure my Heavenly Martial Sect disciple, I'm afraid no one in the world can save you now!"

"So what if you're hurting some Heavenly Martial Sect disciples? I've already killed more than one of them, you should just think of a way to save yourself!" Du Shaomu said coldly and walked step by step towards Wu Tie's group.

Seeing Du Shaomu walk over step by step, an invisible chill made Shang Ming and the others feel fear and trepidation.

But in the end, Shang Ming was still an inner sect disciple of Heavenly Martial Sect. Amongst all the inner sect disciples of this generation of Heavenly Martial Sect, Shang Ming was still one of the most outstanding, and his cultivation had long since reached the fifth level of Martial General Stage.

Shang Ming pondered secretly. Could it be that this kid in front of him could defy the heavens? I was definitely too careless just now, so I gave this kid an opportunity.

With his strength at the fifth level of Martial General Stage, no matter how strong this brat was, could he still be stronger than him?

"Let's attack together and kill this kid!"

Shang Ming clenched his teeth and shouted. Just in case, he called his three junior brothers to come together.

Boom!

With the four of them in formation, the auras of the four Martial General Stage cultivation erupted without reservation, while the auras of the cultivation at the fifth stage of Shang Ming's Martial General Stage burst out without restraint.

"Swish! Swish!"

At the same time, the four of them took out their respective weapons. Two treasured swords, a long spear and a long blade, radiating light. Their auras were both extremely swift and fierce, and they were all extraordinary treasures.

Especially the long spear in Shang Ming's hand; it had reached the middle stage of Yellow Grade. Its radiance was dazzling, and its aura was intimidating.

The four of them attacked at the same time, and the four auras gathered together, causing the entire street to immediately rumble and shake as the wind blew and clouds surged.

It had to be said that Shang Ming and the other Heavenly Martial Sect disciples were definitely extraordinary.

To be able to become an inner sect disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect, other than their own talent, there really wasn't much of a shortcut for them to do so.

Such a ferocious attack, who knew how many people in the stadium sucked in a breath of cold air for Du Shaomu.

However, Lee Ling'er was still unmoved.

Compared to Su Yuetong's talent, these inner sect disciples with Heavenly Martial Sect were not mediocre, but they were far from enough. Lee Ling'er knew that Du Shaomu was someone who could defeat Su Yuetong in one move.

The four of them worked together and with a fierce aura that carried four different attacks, they formed a combined attack with each of their hands. They blocked any path of retreat for Du Shaomu and charged directly at him.

However, Du Shaomu had no intention of retreating under this fierce offensive.

Instead of retreating, Du Shaomu advanced instead of retreating. His pupils slightly constricted and his body instantly reacted like a conditioned reflex as he directly rushed out and arrived in front of Shang Ming first. With his bare hands, he formed a claw with his palm and used his palm to directly grab Shang Ming's ferocious long spear that was within the ranks of Yellow Grade.1

This long spear was activated with all of the cultivation s at the fifth level of Martial General Stage by Shang Ming. Under the situation of being unarmed, let alone ordinary cultivation s, even if it was an expert at the ninth level of Martial Marquis Stage, they would not dare to receive it bare-handed.

However, Du Shaomu did so. In his previous life, Du Shaomu trained in Ancient Witch Divine Body, and when the Ancient Witch Divine Body reached large success, their physical body would become the strongest treasure. They could even directly clash with the legendary Heaven rank treasures, and even normal Heaven rank treasures would not be able to withstand the pressure of the Ancient Witch Divine Body.

Only those who had seen the Ancient Witch Divine Body with their own eyes would know how terrifying it was. It was a terrifying divine body that could suppress the world and tear apart the heavens!

Once the Ancient Witch Divine Body appeared, even how many Patriarchs of great sects and old monsters who had cultivated for tens of millions of years had to avoid it?

Right now, Du Shaomu had yet to train his Ancient Witch Divine Body.

However, Ancient Witch Divine Body had long existed within Du Shaomu's Soul Source. In addition, with the forging of the Ancient Heaven Shrouding Mantra and the nourishment from the Innate Martial Embryo, even though Du Shaomu had not cultivated the Ancient Witch Divine Body, he already possessed the physique of a Ancient Witch Divine Body.

"Chi!"

The long spear was stuck in Du Shaomu's hand, unable to move even an inch.

Shang Ming's cold eyes seemed to sense something at that moment and it changed drastically.

However, it was too late. Du Shaomu seized the long spear in Shang Ming's hand in the simplest and sharpest way. At the same time, he shook his arm and a fist wrapped in Essence shot out like a bolt of lightning towards Shang Ming.

"Puff …"

The power contained in that punch was beyond Shang Ming's imagination. That terrifying power was too powerful. It sent his body flying dozens of feet away as he spat out large mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a big blade had already slashed towards Du Shaomu's side. The sharp blade light had directly sliced through the air, which was extremely terrifying.

Du Shaomu did not raise his head as his pitch-black pupils revealed traces of coldness. His body seemed to have turned into an illusion and under that blade, his body was like a broken mirror. However, no blood splashed out.

"Swish …"

A long spear was suddenly thrust into the saber-wielding youth's chest, causing blood to spurt out.

While the youth was still in shock, an aura of death enveloped him. The long spear pierced into his chest, supporting his body as he stood there. Drops of blood dripped to the ground.

Du Shaomu had seized Shang Ming's spear and pierced through his chest, killing him back!

"Swoosh swoosh!"

Two rays of sword light shot down from the left and right simultaneously onto Du Shaomu's body.

However, at the same time, Du Shaomu's body also disappeared.

Then, under the shocked gazes of these two young Heavenly Martial Sect disciples, Du Shaomu's figure appeared once again. The vitality in his hands condensed as two finger seals rushed out at the same time, landing on the left and right of the two people's foreheads.

These two finger prints looked dim and weak, but they were as fast as lightning in front of the foreheads of the two inner sect disciples with Heavenly Martial Sect.

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