110: C110 Asura-lance

C110 Asura-lance

Mo Loong wiped his face and looked at the bloodstain on his fingertip. His face instantly changed and his face, which was originally as white as jade, became somewhat hideous.

"Good, very good. I didn't expect you to be able to injure me!"

Mo Loong smiled sinisterly. He grabbed with his hand and the golden long spear landed in his hand. The body of the spear shook and an extremely sharp golden glow surged out. The golden glow spread and dyed the entire open ground in a golden color.

"Boy, to force me to use my Asura Spear, even if I have to die, you should be proud of yourself!" Holding the golden spear in his hand, Mo Loong was like a god of war. Golden light surged and an arrogant aura rushed straight into the clouds. However, a vicious aura slowly rose from within the golden light, causing the expressions of everyone present to change slightly.

That brutal aura made his heart heavy.

"As expected of a Profound Grade spirit artifact. Just this aura alone is stronger than a Martial Cultivator's." The surrounding crowd burst into cheers as they stared at the Asura Spear in Mo Loong's hand with fiery eyes.

Gu Feng's pupils shrank as he looked at the extraordinary golden spear. He could feel an extremely dangerous aura from it.

To be honest, Mo Loong didn't want to use the Great Luo Golden Spear against Gu Feng. He already had the advantage in cultivation level. But the brat in front of them was too abnormal, if he wanted to win, he had to do it as easily as crushing dry weeds. Only by doing this could Bai Family see how powerful he was, and let them understand that standing together with him was not the wrong choice.

Therefore, he was forced to use his true killing weapon!

The moment the Great Net Golden Spear appeared in his hand, Mo Loong's aura suddenly soared and became extremely domineering. He stared at Gu Feng with a sinister gaze and did not say anything unnecessary. The body of the spear shook as it smashed downwards like a rod.

Boom!

As the Asura Spear danced, the space was suppressed until it became distorted. The shadow of the spear emitted a terrifying power and swept towards Gu Feng with the power of panic.

Gu Feng took a deep breath. Spiritual energy surged in his body as he injected it into the sword in his hand.

"Buzz buzz."

The sword vibrated slightly and produced a series of sword hums. A sound wave visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions with Gu Feng as the center.

"Thunder Sword Art, Sword Roar: Thunderclap."

Gu Feng shouted in a low voice. Suddenly, Thunder s began to roll and move in the hall. The long sword in Gu Feng's hand exuded a silvery white light as it hacked down towards Mo Loong.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the earth trembled and space shook. The ground under the two of them was instantly destroyed by a powerful force and turned into powder that fluttered in the air.

A terrifying Spiritual Energy storm instantly and crazily swept out. The expressions of the surrounding people changed. A layer of Spiritual Energy appeared in front of them and blocked the Spiritual Energy storm.

The two of them quickly separated, and then they clashed against each other. The entire hall was filled with the sounds of explosions, and their eardrums were actually hurting.

The onlookers were all dumbstruck. The confrontation between these two people was too intense. Even the older generation experts like Bai Dong and Mu Cheng felt their mouths going dry.

"Isn't this Gu Feng too fierce? He can actually stop a genius disciple of the Snow Cold Palace?"

Among the Martial Cultivator s with Bai Family, a middle-aged man muttered to himself, his face somewhat pale. If Mo Loong was switched with him, he would have died a long time ago. Although he was also a Martial Cultivator of Fifth Level of Refined Body Stage, he wasn't confident that he could contend against Gu Feng.

"The longsword in Gu Feng's hand seems to be quite complicated as well."

In the crowd, Black Robed Elder stared at the long sword in Gu Feng's hand and said with his eyes slightly squinted. In this series of collisions, the long sword in Gu Feng's hand was not destroyed by the Asura Spear, instead, it became increasingly sturdy.

Everyone was stunned as they looked at the sword in Gu Feng's hand. It was just as the old man had said. Although every collision would be bent by the huge force of the Asura Spear, it did not break.

It had to be clear, Mo Loong's Asura Spear was a Profound Grade spirit artifact. To be able to collide with it without suffering any injuries, at the very least, it had to be a Profound Grade spirit artifact.

"Profound Grade spirit artifact?"

Everyone's heart jumped. That rusted longsword was actually a Profound Grade spirit artifact? Since when did there are so many Profound Grade spirit artifacts?

"This really is a good show."2

The Feng Family Martial Cultivator from Qingcheng watched this scene with a smile on his face. To be able to witness such an intense battle was not in vain.

BOOM!

Gu Feng and Mo Loong collided once again, but the two quickly separated with pale faces. Clearly, the intense collision had consumed quite a bit of energy.

"Where did this little bastard come from? How is he so strong?"

Bai Dong did not look good. He originally thought that Mo Loong would be the one to take action, but now it seemed that it was completely different.

"Heh heh, genius of Snow Cold Palace? "It's nothing much."

Gu Feng sneered and said with disdain.

"Arrogant! A mere Martial Cultivator of the Second Level of Refined Body Stage actually dares to presumptuously evaluate my Snow Cold Palace. You're courting death."

The moment Gu Feng finished his words, a cold shout suddenly came from the tunnel beside them. Following that, a bright and cold light flew out from the tunnel. Carrying a majestic aura, it chopped towards Gu Feng.

Gu Feng's expression changed as he hurriedly gathered his strength and thrust the sword in his hand towards the cold ray of light.

BOOM!

As the two collided, Gu Feng was sent flying and blood spurted out of his mouth along the way. His face instantly turned pale. What happened next startled everyone. They then looked towards the passageway. A young man in white slowly walked out of it with an indifferent face. Behind him, there were more than ten young men and women dressed in similar white robes. There was a haughty expression on their faces.

"Leng Xuanrann."

Mo Loong couldn't help but frown when he saw the man. When Bai Dong saw the man, his face revealed a hint of happiness.

"Mo Loong, you really are a piece of trash. With your cultivation, you were actually forced to use the Asura Spear by a brat at the Second Level of Refined Body Stage level. You have truly lost face for my Snow Cold Palace." Leng Xuanrann's deep voice was cold as he coldly looked at Mo Loong.

"You …"

Mo Loong's face changed and anger flashed in his eyes. However, he was clear that he was no match for Leng Xuanrann. He was the true pride of the heavens, and was ranked eleventh among the Snow Cold Palace disciples. Martial Cultivator s with Eighth Level of Refined Body Stage were very strong. In comparison, his own Fifth Level of Refined Body Stage was simply a joke.

"Kid, are you ready to die?"

Leng Xuanrann ignored Mo Loong and looked at Gu Feng coldly as if he was looking at a dead man.

"If you want me to die, then give it a try."

Gu Feng grinned with a cold smile on his face, but his eyes were very serious.

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