1438: C1438 Huo Zhen Struck out with His Palm

C1438 Huo Zhen Struck out with His Palm

Everyone looked over and saw the cold wind that had just disappeared appear behind Xu Lingcong. It was holding the handle of the saber in its hand. The blade had already sunk into Xu Lingcong's neck, and the tip of the saber was revealed from the other side.

Fresh blood flowed down along with the tip of the saber, like a continuous stream of blood-red rain.

The cold wind had a cold face. Most of the hair on his head had been cut off, and blood was flowing out from a blood groove.

It flowed down his forehead, his nose bridge, his chin, and his chest, dripping onto his coat. Xu Lingcong's sword attack had almost killed him.

At the risk of being killed, she had killed him with a single strike.

As long as there was a slight difference, it wouldn't be Xu Lingcong who would die, but the cold wind.

Everyone was shocked, even the people of Gu Xiao and the other three sects were dumbfounded. No one had thought that this would be the result.

All of this happened too quickly. It was already too late even when Huo Zhen found out about it.

A Seventh Level of Immortal Stage could instantly kill an Eighth Level of Immortal Stage with a single strike. The disciples of the four sects who had mocked and ridiculed him earlier were now looking at Cold Wind with a hint of coldness in their hearts.

They all thought that they would be able to kill him with a single strike, but that was only when an Eighth Level of Immortal Stage warrior killed a Seventh Level of Immortal Stage warrior with a single strike. Now, not only was it the opposite, he had also killed Leng Feng with one strike.

His attacks were ruthless. Not to mention sparring with his fellow disciples, even the Life-and-death Battle was not this ruthless.

The surroundings were silent. Cold wind pulled out the short knife, and Xu Lingcong slowly fell down.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood. The morning sun shone on the cold wind that was dripping with blood. It was as if the surrounding wind carried a murderous aura.

There were no gorgeous moves or powerful attacks. There was only the strange movement technique and the sudden fatal blow.

"How dare you! Do you know the rules of the challenge? Didn't you hear me say stop?" Huo Zhen shouted coldly.

" I know the rules and I heard what the elder said, but I'm here to kill him. If the elder wants to kill me, you can do it now."

Leng Feng did not have any fear. Instead, he revealed a trace of a smile.

To him, there was nothing more important than killing Xu Lingcong. He had fulfilled his wish, and his life was not worth mentioning.

"Do you think I will keep you? Disregarding the rules of the sect, using a saber without using a Longsword, and not listening to my orders, you will die for every single one of them!"

Huo Zhen struck out with his palm. Everyone felt the space tremble, and blood gushed out from Cold Wind's head like a fountain. It was as if their entire bodies were being squeezed by something, as if they were going to explode at any moment.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Cold Wind, and a golden sword beam shot out.

This sword seemed to have split open space, and with a few light cracking sounds, a loud explosion rang out.

A figure flew out, and a rain of blood fell from the sky.

The one who attacked was naturally Yun Fan. When the battle ended, he quietly leaned forward.

He knew that Huo Zhen was very strong, so he immediately kept the cold wind into his Spirit Ring. He waved the Heaven's End Sword and ordered his two clones to attack together with Yun Liang and Yun Xin.

But even so, he still couldn't block Huo Zhen's casual palm strike. His internal organs shifted positions, and his blood and Qi rolled uncontrollably.

Huo Zhen's heart trembled. He had never thought that someone would actually block his palm. If it was any other day, he might have given Yun Fan a second glance, but now, in front of a few disciples, his stomach was filled with anger.

"How dare you attack me in front of me?! You can die now!"

A palm struck out, causing a creaking sound to ring out in the air. It was as if the space could not withstand it any longer, and it would shatter at any moment.

At this moment, the surrounding wind was gone. Even the sunlight was cut off. A huge palm print was sent flying towards Yun Fan.

Yun Fan gripped the Heaven's End Sword tightly, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.0

He knew that it was too late for him to run now. The only way was to fight it head-on. However, if he fought with brute force, there was a 90% chance that he would die from the shock.

Lifting up the Fairy Dragon Qi in his body, he changed the Heaven's End Sword into a Dark Sword. The Thunder Piercing Wing was also released.

If he were to fight it head on, he would die. He could only use the Dark Sword. Regardless of whether he could make contact with the other party or not, there was at least a slim chance of survival.

Even if the Dark Sword was ineffective, as long as the opponent was distracted by the Dark Sword and weakened his attack, he would be able to rely on the Thunder Piercing Wing to deflect the force. He wouldn't die now.

In an instant, Yun Fan thought about everything. Regardless of whether he could escape after this attack, he had no choice.

Seeing the huge palm print falling down and the heavy pressure squeezing out the blood in his body, Yun Fan's eyes revealed a trace of determination.

Just as he was about to wave the Dark Sword, a petite figure blocked in front of him, "Master, I'll be leaving first! You don't have to think about me!"

A familiar voice and a familiar figure. Yun Fan's heart couldn't help but tremble.

He pushed Yang Lian, who had suddenly rushed out, to the side. Before the Dark Sword could make a move, he could only temporarily take out the Black Tortoise Seal to block in front of him.

Bang!

A powerful explosion sounded. Yun Fan's body flew out rapidly, and a rain of blood fell from the sky.

A huge palm print appeared on the ground, and it sank deep into the rock. The rocks around the palm print were covered in cracks, and the crushed weeds and rocks were swept away.

Countless pieces of powder mixed together and swept across the surroundings like a sandstorm. The forest thousands of meters away was hit by the rocks at the edges, and cracking sounds could be heard, as if rain was hitting banana leaves.

Yang Lian was hit by the powerful force and rolled dozens of meters on the ground. She got up with a miserable face and shouted, "Don't kill brother!"

Before she could finish her words, Yun Fan's body hit the ground hard and blood spurted out.

Yang Lian's sudden appearance had messed up his previous plan. In a rush, he could not even use the Thunder Piercing Wing.

Although he used the Black Tortoise Seal to block in front of him, most of the force of the huge palm print landed on his body.

Sensing the terror of that strike, Yun Fan immediately ripped apart the two clones that had returned to their original form.

Ever since the two clones told Yun Fan about the matter of returning to their original selves, he also knew the method to return to their original selves. As his true self, he could forcefully return to his original selves or forcefully break them apart.

However, he had never wanted to force the two clones to return to their original selves. He had never used them before. With such a powerful attack, he was afraid that the two clones would die, which was why he broke them apart.

However, his body, which was already hard to bear, suffered even more damage after being disassembled.

A Seventh Level of Immortal Stage Devil Body was simply unable to withstand it. All of his bones seemed to have been shattered. If it wasn't for the fact that the Fairy Dragon Qi had fused with the Qi of Evergreen, if it wasn't for the Primordial Spirit, he would have been a corpse by now.

"Big brother, don't scare me, you can't die! What should I do if you die?!"

Yang Lian rushed to Yun Fan's side. She looked at Yun Fan, who was covered in blood and barely breathing, and her eyes fell.

She wanted to reach out her hand, but she did not know where to start. At this moment, Yun Fan suddenly said, "Help me. If I die, please throw my corpse into a remote mountain forest."

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