678: C678 Long Well Trod!

C678 Long Well Trod!

In the next moment, the spear struck the ground, causing a loud explosion.

The road was extremely hard, and the explosion left a ten meter deep crater in the ground. It was as if a heavy howitzer had exploded. A few tons of mud were blown into the air, causing a small area of mud rain.

Silence!

Dead silence.

On the arena, other than the aftermath of the explosion and the waves of air, the faces of the remaining three Japan experts turned ghastly pale at this moment, and their mouths agape.

Master Long Tail, who was known to be the closest to the existence of the Ghost God, the Wind God, was killed just like that?

Even the Chosen who was in the air above the village was killed in one move!

Just how strong was this Chinese?

From the moment they arrived to the moment they exchanged blows with Su Bai, it had not even been three minutes but three of the six top expert whose names shook the Japan were killed just like that!

If this news were to spread, the Japan and Martial Tao Realm would certainly be greatly shaken!

After he finished all of this, Su Bai looked at the slowly congealing body of the divine soul with a long black tail in the air, and shook his head slightly.

"It's still too weak!"

"However, no matter how small it is, it's still meat. I can't let it go to waste!"

"Withdraw!"

He made a gesture with his hand and instantly, the Ebony Cauldron floating above Xia Qianyu's head flew out. A strong suction force exploded and the illusory soul with the long black tail was sucked into the cauldron without even having the chance to struggle.

"Flee!"

"Quick, invite the three divine officials of the Great Divine Palace to come kill this China bandit!"

The expressions of the three people of Gui Ye Wu's group, who were lucky enough to survive, turned incomparably horrified. In an instant, they transformed into three streams of light, swiftly fleeing towards the Baqi Hill!

Now that things had progressed to this point, it was no longer something that Perfection Stage experts like them could handle.

This Chinese, was terrifyingly strong!

"Do you want to leave now?"

"Unfortunately, you won't be able to escape!"

Su Bai gave a cold and expressionless smile as he took a step forward. Like a roc rising from the heavens, he punched towards the sky from afar.

Dong!

A fist imprint formed from white jade instantly pierced through the sky. It was as fast as lightning and it struck the body of the tall and majestic body refining expert, Ghost Wild Wu.

"No!"

This body tempering expert who was known as the strongest under the Japan and the gods, was shattered with a single punch.

Boom!

A low and deep explosion sounded. His incomparably sturdy body, at this moment, was as weak as paper and shattered into a ball of Blood Fog.

"Freeze!"

Su Bai pointed out his finger once again.

Weng! *

The air vibrated, and a stream of light that was difficult to see with the naked eye spread out instantly. When a sealing force exploded out, the two people who were fleeing suddenly froze in midair.

"Kill!"

Su Bai waved his hand.

A Cyan-colored Air Blade cut through the air, like a bolt of lightning, instantly slicing the body of a middle-aged man into two, and without slowing down at all, it fiercely slashed onto the body of the last person!

"No!"

The last long-haired middle aged man's face was filled with shock. His heart was roaring frantically, and his Innate Qi was burning, but he was unable to struggle free from Su Bai's Body Securing Technique. He could only watch as the Air Blade slashed onto him!

"Sigh ~ ~ ~"

A soft sigh rang out.

The long-haired middle aged man only felt his vision blur as an elderly figure appeared in front of him. Stretching out his withered right hand, he punched the Cyan-colored Air Blade ruthlessly.

Bang!

A deep sound of impact rang out.

The old man, who was originally calm, suddenly changed his facial expression.

The silver Aura covering his palm was actually directly slashed apart by the Cyan-colored Air Blade. A bloody mark appeared on his right hand.

The surviving middle-aged man with long hair looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him in a daze. He was so excited that he began to cry and immediately kowtowed to the old man.

"Thank you, Lord Zhang Jing, for saving my life!"

His eyes were extremely vicious as he stared at Su Bai: "I hope that Master Zhang Jing can kill this person and take revenge for Master Zhang Wei!"

When the old man saw the traces of blood on the ground, his aged face became even colder.

"Longtail is actually dead?"

The long haired middle-aged man knelt and said: "Yes! Master Longtail, when you used the power of the Wind God, was still killed by this Chinese! "

"Hmm?"

A touch of coldness instantly surged out of Nagai Takuho's eyes.

When he was young, he had once sought dao under Long Tailed in the Black River Sect, so he could be considered half a disciple.

Moreover, he possessed the wind attribute spirited body s mentioned in the Martial Tao Circle of China. Cultivating the wind attribute technique was simply like adding wings to a tiger.

He never thought that the ranker he had thought highly of would actually die in Su Bai's hands.

"I'm late!"

He shook his head and sighed, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly became as sharp as knives, and landed on Su Bai's body.

"With Mr. Su's cultivation, to kill so many innocent people, aren't you afraid of attracting the encirclement and killing of Japan Divine Realm experts?"

Su Bai looked at him and laughed indifferently: "You are just a bunch of blind ants. So what if you kill them?"

Hearing that, even the face of Nagai Takuho who had been cultivating in seclusion for so many years instantly turned incomparably gloomy.2

This China brat, was he really so arrogant? Did he really think that no one had Japan?

"Ha ha!"

Nagai Takuho's old face revealed an ice-cold smile. Taking a step forward, his aura surged to the heavens in an instant. He instantly turned into a late stage old man, and turned into an unparalleled expert whose sharp light shot to the sky.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

His stooped body suddenly stopped, his shriveled skin once again filled up, and his grey hair instantly turned black and thick.

In less than a breath, a tall and handsome middle-aged man carrying a longsword on his back appeared on the spot.

"Since Mr. Su is so confident, then let this old man teach you!"

A flash of light shone in Su Bai's eyes, causing him to furrow his brows.

"Haha, since you are so anxious to die, then I will accept your Power of Sense Spirit!"

He could feel that this person's strength was not the least bit weaker than Pingshan Ghost and Ito Cunshu, and might even be stronger.

This kind of expert's soul cultivation must not be weak!

"Dragon Snake Transformation!"

Su Bai laughed out loud. On his body, the Light of Thunder flashed, instantly transforming into the silhouette of a Thunder Snake, cutting through the air as it appeared in front of Nagai Takuho in the blink of an eye.

"Die!"

Su Bai punched out and within the fist shadows, a lightning python instantly transformed into a divine dragon. A terrifying power exploded forth, smashing into the air with a loud bang.

Nagai Takuho's face changed, as though he did not expect Su Bai to use such a powerful technique the moment he appeared.

"Sword Draw Profound Truths. "Sky Breaking Slash!"

Clang!

His expression was extremely serious, and his aura was not restrained at all. The long sword behind his back was like autumn water, appearing in his hand in an instant.

A sword light shot up into the sky. With both hands gripping his sword, he slashed downwards!

Rip!

An incomparably sharp sword beam, as if it was slashing through space, drew out a dazzling fiery light in the air and ruthlessly clashed with Su Bai's fist imprint.

In the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.

The sword beam that was originally so sharp that it was terrifying, instantly shattered the moment it came into contact with Su Bai's fist.

Su Bai's fist that was as white as jade smashed onto Nagai Takuho's long sword with a bang.

"Crack!"

A crisp shattering sound could be heard.

Nagai Takuho's longsword that had been close to him for dozens of years was broken into pieces just like that!

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