583: C583 Killing with Force

C583 Killing with Force

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"Hsiang Yang is dead for sure. The sword qi in Soong Qingfeng's body was left behind by the master of Cool Breeze Pavilion. It was a powerful attack that could even kill a Nascent Infant Stage True Human. Not to mention that he has yet to form his Golden Core. So what if his strength is comparable to a Golden Core Stage? Could it be that he can withstand the attack of a Nascent Infant Stage?"

"Haha, he is really dead this time. "

“. . . . . . ”

When the prodigies of the Dao Sect saw this scene, they were instantly filled with excitement. Last time, they thought that it was because of Hsiang Yang that they were forced by Yun Feiyang to return to Dao Sect to receive the punishment of Disciplinary Hall. They had suffered the pain of the Inferno Hell and Saber Mountain. When they thought of the pain of getting up from a mountain of blades and seas of fire, they felt resentment towards Hsiang Yang in their hearts. If it wasn't for the fact that their strength was inferior to Hsiang Yang's, they would have pinched Hsiang Yang to death. Now that they saw that Hsiang Yang was going to be killed by Soong Qingfeng, they felt really happy in their hearts. All of them were staring at Hsiang Yang, wanting to see the scene of Hsiang Yang being killed by Soong Qingfeng's sword.

"No, Hsiang Yang isn't a reckless man. He must have sensed the power of Soong Qingfeng's sword Qi. With his speed. . . In fact, he could have avoided it, but he didn't. In other words, he was confident that he could fight this sword Qi head on. How is this possible. . . " Only Jian Chen's eyes flickered with shock.

Jian Chen was the one who was most familiar with Hsiang Yang other than Zhang Lingshuang. He knew very well how fast Hsiang Yang was. He was definitely several times faster than the speed of sound. Even if Soong Qingfeng suddenly launched an attack, If Hsiang Yang was prepared, he would be able to dodge it. However, Hsiang Yang didn't dodge. Clearly, he had absolute confidence in himself.

"What kind of technique does he have?"

Jian Chen's eyes were filled with doubt. He was guessing what kind of technique Hsiang Yang had that allowed him to block Soong Qingfeng's sword attack.

Even Jian Chen didn't dare to underestimate Soong Qingfeng. Although Soong Qingfeng was weaker than him, However, both of them had the same backing and had the same powerful means. If he really revealed his trump card, no one could guarantee that the other would be stronger. And now, Hsiang Yang actually dared to resist this sword Qi. Jian Chen's heart was filled with fear as he became more and more fearful of Hsiang Yang.

Originally, although Jian Chen was afraid of Hsiang Yang, he wasn't really afraid because he was confident that if he used his true strength, even if Hsiang Yang broke through to the Golden Core Stage, it would be useless. But now, he no longer dared to have such thoughts.

"Boss is mighty. . . "

"Brother-in-law, good fight. Break him with one punch. He. . . Is. . . He actually dared to bully our own people. He must be tired of living. "

“. . . . . . ”

Only Bai Yu and Chen Mengloong could feel the power of the two sword energies, but they were more confident in Hsiang Yang. They were cheering Hsiang Yang on from the side.

"Rumble. . . "

Under the attention of the crowd, Hsiang Yang's long hair fluttered in the wind. His body was like an ancient god that had created the world. His fist was surrounded by nine colored light and golden light, and he was thrown out all of a sudden.

"Boom. . . "

This punch seemed to be able to shatter everything in the world. As the punch was thrown out, the void rumbled continuously, and even the void showed signs of shattering.

This was the mighty power of Hsiang Yang's punch, causing the void in this area to be unable to withstand the impact of his punch. However, his strength wasn't strong enough. If Yun Feiyang or Gongsun Jianwoo were to attack, they wouldn't be able to shatter the void with just one punch. Their every move could shatter the void of the mortal world like a mirror.

"I admit that you are very powerful. Even a Golden Core Stage might not be a match for you. But it's useless. My sword Qi can kill a Nascent Infant Stage warrior. You are not even a Golden Core warrior. You are dead for sure. " Soong Qingfeng's facial expression became calm. Although he felt regretful that he had used both of his trump cards, one attack and the other defense, he didn't regret it. It was already enough to kill Hsiang Yang.

During this period of time, the most painful thing for Soong Qingfeng was the powerless feeling of being suppressed by Hsiang Yang time and time again. In fact, he couldn't even calm down while cultivating. He recalled the scene where Hsiang Yang had slapped the back of his head with his hand, causing his forehead to be covered with sharp horns. It could be said that the thing he thought of every day was to cut off the humiliation of Hsiang Yang. Now that it was finally going to happen, he calmed down.

However, what made him feel regretful was that he couldn't use his own strength to kill Hsiang Yang. Furthermore, once he used his trump card, it wouldn't be of much use to the other disciples of the same sect in the future. This was also what he felt regretful about.

"At most, I'll break the seal the moment the world changes. When that time comes, I'll be the first one to break the seal. When that time comes, I'll be the first one to take the lead. So what if they have a trump card in their hands?"

"Boom. . . "

While Soong Qingfeng was thinking about this, the dark green sword Qi had already collided with Hsiang Yang's fist. The two of them were like waves crashing into each other, bursting out with light that soared to the sky. It was like a missile had exploded, and a strong light spread out in an instant.

"Sigh. . . He's dead for sure. . . "

"It's a pity that a true heaven's pride expert has grown up in the mortal world. If he were to speak up in the Dao Gate, with his talent, I'm afraid that he would definitely surpass Jian Chen. Perhaps he has already condensed a Nascent Infant, and might even be able to jump out of the Five Elements of the Three Realms. "

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The light didn't fade away for a long time. The geniuses of the Dao Gate all sighed. Seeing their biggest enemy in the mortal world die just like that, their hearts actually felt empty.

"Hsiang Yang, what happened to you? You can't die. If you die, I won't be able to repay your kindness. "

Jian Chen's eyes were fixed on the dazzling light of the battlefield. He still remembered Hsiang Yang saving his life twice, but he had never found a chance to repay him.

Speaking of which, Jian Chen could be considered an upright person. Although he had resisted Hsiang Yang many times and even used some extreme methods to find Hsiang Yang, he had never forgotten that Hsiang Yang had saved his life.

For example, when he was watching the battle between Hsiang Yang and the Profound Azure Sword Qi, he had actually prepared himself. He was waiting for Hsiang Yang to be seriously injured and retreat, and then he would save Hsiang Yang. At that time, he would be able to repay Hsiang Yang for saving his life.

"Hahaha. . . Go to hell, Hsiang Yang, you are dead for sure. . . " Soong Qingfeng laughed maniacally. He didn't hold anything back from this strike, he just slashed out all the sword Qi left by the master of Stellar Pavilion. It was only a single sword attack, and even a Nascent Infant Stage warrior would be killed by it.

"Who do you think will die for sure?"

"Hahaha. . . Uh. . . Ah. . . No, no. . . Impossible! Why are you. . . "

At this moment, a light voice came out from the dazzling light. Soong Qingfeng was like a duck whose neck was grabbed. All his laughter was stuck in his stomach. His face turned red and he looked at the light in panic.

The dazzling light gradually faded. Hsiang Yang's black hair was fluttering in the wind. His body was long and well-proportioned. He had a faint smile on his face, which looked like a knife that was chiseled. His whole body was not covered in dust. He was walking towards Soong Qingfeng with elegant steps.

"No. . . How is that possible? He. . . He is actually fine, and he isn't even injured?"

"How is this possible? How can Hsiang Yang be so strong?"

"My God. . . I don't believe it. . . This is ridiculous. How could a man who didn't even condense his Golden Core survive Soong Qingfeng's sword Qi? How could he be unharmed? I don't believe it! "

. . . . . . . . "" Everyone in the Dao Gate stared at Hsiang Yang with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.

That sword qi was able to kill a Nascent Infant Stage warrior, but Hsiang Yang was perfectly fine in a direct confrontation. Not even a strand of hair was harmed. This was unbelievable.

Especially those geniuses who were laughing out loud just now, their faces had turned red. Their hearts were filled with fear, and they hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at Hsiang Yang. Heavens! This guy is a god of slaughter! If he found out that we were laughing at him happily just now and wanted to kill him. . . Will he rush over and punch us to death?

Even the two trump cards of Soong Qingfeng, one attack and one defense, were broken by Hsiang Yang. These geniuses of Dao Gate weren't confident that their trump cards would be stronger than Soong Qingfeng's. In fact, some of the sects behind them didn't even have the existence of the overlords of Dao Gate. Their trump cards couldn't even be compared to Soong Qingfeng's. How could they defend against Hsiang Yang?

All of a sudden, all the geniuses of Dao Sect were trembling. Their faces turned pale from fear. They regretted that they couldn't hold back their laughter just now. That was a deadly smile.

"So strong. . . "

Jian Chen clenched his fist and weakly released it. At this moment, he was truly struck by Hsiang Yang's attack. His Sword Heart was once again violently torn apart by Hsiang Yang.

"Hahaha. . . Boss, well done, invincible and mighty. "

"Brother-in-law, you're the best! Brother-in-law, you're the number one in the universe. . . "

Bai Yu and Chen Mengloong shouted happily, especially Chen Mengloong. He even sounded like he was going to sing fluently, which made Hsiang Yang, who was walking towards Soong Qingfeng, stop in his tracks. He then glared at Chen Mengloong. The latter's head shrank. He smiled embarrassedly and muttered in a low voice. "You are the strongest. . . You are so unhappy when I praise you. . . "

Putting aside the reaction of the crowd, Hsiang Yang's body was dancing with nine colored lights, as if he was a powerful man who had just walked out of a legend. He walked towards Soong Qingfeng step by step.

Soong Qingfeng's face turned pale. He kept urging the energy in his body to break through the seal. He wanted to take advantage of the time when the two energies merged into one to form his Golden Core. Only then would he have the chance to escape. At the same time, he kept retreating and shouting, trying to delay Hsiang Yang.

"What are you doing?"

"You are still alive? Impossible! My sword Qi is enough to kill a Nascent Infant Stage warrior. You are definitely not only a Foundation Stage warrior, you are also a Nascent Infant Stage warrior. . . "

"I am a true disciple of the Cool Breeze Pavilion. My master is the master of the Cool Breeze Pavilion, one of the overlords of the sect. You can't kill me. . . "

"Chi. . . "

Before Soong Qingfeng could finish his words, a nine-colored sword Qi swept across his neck. After that, his facial expression froze, and he stared at Hsiang Yang in disbelief.

"No. . . Impossible. . . For. . . "

"Plop!"2

Soong Qingfeng's face was still filled with disbelief, and then he fell to the ground. At the same time, his head rolled to the side, and then he spurted out blood.

"I still want to break the seal in my body and form my Golden Core. If I have time, I might as well play with you. However, there isn't much time left. " A cruel smile emerged on Hsiang Yang's face. With a wave of his hand, a nine-colored flame appeared out of thin air and instantly landed on Soong Qingfeng's body.

"* Hong. . . . . . *"

In less than a minute, Soong Qingfeng's corpse was burned into ashes. There was only a sword and a set of inner armor. There was also a pair of boots and a bag of holding, which were left on the ground, indicating that he had existed in the past.

"Dead. . . Dead. . . "

All the prodigies of the Dao Sect stared blankly at the magic treasures on the ground. Those were the treasures left behind by Soong Qingfeng after the incident. Although Hsiang Yang's Fire Of Vital Spirit was powerful, it wasn't enough to instantly burn all the magic treasures.

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