C975 This brat is dead for sure!
This brat is dead for sure!
Li Shijun frowned, as though she wanted to say something, but in the end, she couldn't say it.
However, Xia Ji's words had stabbed a sore spot on Xia Ji's body. He hated that he couldn't use his sword to hack Tang Huan into pieces, and angrily roared out: "Tang Huan, die for me!"
"Whoosh!"
His footsteps moved, Xia Ji had already flashed past Li Shijun's body, the golden sword in his hands pierced out at a terrifying speed.
"Chi chi chi ?"
A sharp sound pierced through the air and resounded throughout the valley.
In this instant, the rather vast space in front of Xia Ji was actually completely engulfed by the dense golden sword beams. The incomparably swift and fierce sword intent was already rolling away like a violent storm with frightening might.
"Big Brother Tang Huan, be careful!"
Li Shijun's expression changed slightly, and he could not help but let out a surprised cry.
At this time, the flames atop the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" in Tang Huan's hand had already started to blaze, the heat condensed and did not dissipate, as if there was a terrifying volcano hibernating within the sword.
Almost at the same time Li Xiang Jun finished speaking, Tang Huan had already brandished his middle ranked Divine Weapon. The enormous sword beam covered in flames whizzed forward like a waterfall. Wherever the sword beam passed by, even space itself seemed to be torn apart. The dazzling red light seemed to dye the world red.
At this moment, the golden and red auras filled everyone's eyes. The wind and clouds suddenly changed color, causing their souls to tremble.
Boom!
In a split-second, the two sword beams fiercely collided.
When the extremely powerful Stong Qi was forced to spread out, the clouds that gathered in the valley were as stable as mountains. There were no changes at all, but a terrifying storm seemed to have kicked up in the valley.
Soon after, Pang Shuo's fiery red sword beam had already exploded into pieces. It was like a dormant volcano suddenly erupting, as though all the obstacles in the world could be completely incinerated by the scorching heat wave layer after layer.
The golden sword beams melted like snow under the blazing sun when they were touched by the heat wave.
However, the layers of heat wave were also torn into pieces by the extremely sharp sword beams at the same time, and in less than a blink of an eye, the remaining hundreds of golden sword beams rushed straight at Tang Huan with the force of a hot knife through butter.
"Hu!"
Tang Huan shifted his footsteps, lowered his arms, and took the opportunity to sweep away the gigantic sword that had just been swung out. After an instant, the sword beams fell on the body of the sword.
"Bang!"
In the midst of a loud cry, the sword beam suddenly exploded, as if hundreds of meteorites crashed onto the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" at the same time. As though he had received a heavy blow, both of Tang Huan's arms became numb and his body instantly retreated dozens of meters. Following that, a sickly red color surfaced on his face.
A Yang Calamity expert was indeed not a match for his current self!
"Tang Huan! Accept your death! " The longsword in his hand danced wildly like a golden snake, the golden light that filled the sky grew bigger and bigger like rolling snowballs. After a split second, it was already a dozen meters in size, with a force like an unstoppable thunderbolt.
"Qingge, this brat is dead for sure!"
Dozens of meters away, Jie Feizhou's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"He is only at the peak of the Natal realm, for him to be able to withstand a strike from a Yang Calamity expert and to not die is already a miracle. It is impossible for him to withstand Xia Ji's attack this time around! "
Yu Qingge laughed indifferently, a sharp light flashing across his eyes.
The power of Tang Huan was indeed somewhat beyond her expectations. He thought that Tang Huan, who was at the peak of the Nascent Level, would definitely die from a single strike from a Yang Calamity like Xia Ji, but he never thought that he would actually be able to endure it.
Now, although she felt that Tang Huan wouldn't be able to block Xia Ji's second attack, she didn't think that she could hold her own against him.2
During the time of the "Pure Yang Sword Sect", Tang Huan had always been good at creating miracles.
Now, in this "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm," he had also created an astonishing miracle. In just half a year, he had risen from the Essence Condensation Realm to the peak of the Natal Stage. In this period of time, she had never seen anyone's cultivation speed being as fast as Tang Huan's.
To someone like Tang Huan, how did he know that he could not miraculously preserve his life under Xia Ji's sword attacks?
He had to prepare something else! While he was thinking, Yu Qingge quietly reached out and grabbed, and a faint fiery red aura appeared in his palm.
"Elder sister!"
On the other side, Li Xiang Jun who was already by her sister's side saw that Tang Huan's situation was bad, and continued to get closer to her.
Li Shijun frowned, a look of indecision on her face, as if she did not know whether or not she should make a move to stop him.
The moment the little girl's voice entered his ears, Li Shijun finally made up her mind. She slightly raised her delicate right hand, but just as she was about to slap him, her ten-meter-long situation suddenly changed.
"Nine spirits!" Seeing Xia Ji approaching aggressively, Tang Huan suddenly shouted out.
"Ga ji!"
As if listening to an imperial decree, the nine spirits suddenly stood up from Tang Huan's shoulders, their mouths opened slightly, releasing an earth-shaking wail. Following that, a nine-coloured stream of light shot out from their mouths, instantly filling the entire valley with an extremely strong sense of deathly stillness, causing the hearts of everyone around to tremble.
"Soul attack?" Ridiculous, huh? "
From within the quickly spinning golden ball of light, Xia Ji's mocking voice came out.
But before he could finish speaking, the nine-coloured light stream had already entered into the golden light ball. Xia Ji paused for a moment as he exclaimed in surprise. Under the soul attack from the nine spirits, although Xia Ji this Yang Calamity expert's soul had not been damaged, his consciousness had still been in a daze for an extremely short period of time.
However, this absent-mindedness did not have much of an impact on Xia Ji's attack. It only paused for a short moment, and then, it continued to roll forward, and in the brief moment when his consciousness became blurry, his attack was actually still able to congeal and did not dissipate. This was not something an ordinary cultivator could do.
But to Tang Huan, this moment of absent-mindedness was enough.
"Hu!"
The red light of the "Absolute Yang Scarlet Scale Sword" exploded and condensed into a fiery red stream of light which covered Tang Huan and the nine spirits. After a moment, Tang Huan seemed to have brought nine spirits and fused with the middle ranked Divine Weapon. Sword light flashed, and Tang Huan and his sword disappeared without a trace.
Boom!
In the next moment, the golden ball of light transformed into countless sword beams, and landed at the place where Tang Huan was previously at, the place where he stood.
"What's going on?"
"He escaped?"
"Didn't they say that we can't use this kind of method to escape within the Spirit Cloud Mountain range?"
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Amidst the exclamations, everyone was not shocked by the terrifying scene that Xia Ji's attack had caused. Instead, they were shocked that Tang Huan had suddenly disappeared.
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