343: C343 Battling a Three-star Martial King

C343 Battling a Three-star Martial King

Three-star Martial King possessed an incomparably terrifying combat ability.

Wherever the long blade passed, the air was torn apart like a wave.

The blade light had not reached Wang Xiaojian yet, but the hair on his forehead had been blown away, and his skin was in deep pain.

This was an incomparably terrifying slash.

It was majestic like a stormy sea.

It was like a blade falling down. No matter how hard the fine steel was, it would be instantly chopped in two!

Boom!

Wang Xiaojian's black hair danced in the wind and his white clothes fluttered in the wind.

He did not panic as he looked at the blade. On the contrary, the blood in his body was boiling.

He stood where he was, the Purple-cloud Profound Arts in his body circulating, and injected the Genuine Qi s that belonged to the Purple-cloud Profound Arts into the Square Painting of Halberd.

The Square Painting of Halberd released a purple glow.

Kill!

Wang Xiaojian waved the Square Painting of Halberd in his hands, bringing with it the afterimage, facing the direction of the long blade, and immediately rushing out.

CHI CHI CHI ~

Clang!

The purple halberd light collided with the saber light, producing a tearing sound.

The two weapons clashed without any skill.

In the dark night, strings of sparks flew out.

The recoil from the two weapons caused Wang Xiaojian and Zhao Tianpeng's bodies to shake at the same time.

Both of them could sense a powerful force emanating from the other's body. It was a force of equal power.

"Interesting."

The two of them looked at each other and said the same thing.

Zhao Tianpeng looked at the Square Painting of Halberd in Wang Xiaojian's hands, and Wang Xiaojian looked at the treasured blade in Zhao Tianpeng's hands.

From the perspective of the Martial King Expert, they could recognize each other's weapons with a glance. They were all extraordinary treasures.

It was a Xuan level treasure!

Boom!

The two of them activated their powerful cultivation techniques as a wave of energy emanated from their bodies.

The building beneath their feet instantly shattered.

Wang Xiaojian leaped into the air and landed on the roof of another room.

Zhao Tianpeng held onto the long blade in his hand, and also landed thirty meters away from Wang Xiaojian.

All around them was a blazing inferno.

However, the two of them weren't afraid at all.

With his cultivation at the Martial King realm, he could use techniques to condense and form Genuine Qi s to protect himself. He was no longer afraid of flames.

Wang Xiaojian and Zhao Tianpeng's eyes shone with excitement.

They leapt into the air and attacked at the same time.

The Square Painting of Halberd slashed out purple halberd light, and continuously clashed with the golden blade.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Rumble ~

Sparks flew as the saber lights and halberd light collided continuously.

Their bodies intersected nonstop. The houses beneath their feet shattered one after another.

"Lee Bai, you aren't weak, no wonder you were able to kill my junior brother. Now, I shall let you have a taste of my strongest blade technique, the Overlord's Thunderbolt blade technique! "

After fighting for more than ten moves, Zhao Tianpeng finally landed on the ground.

He steadied his body, and with a howl of rage, he executed the powerful martial techniques he had mastered.

The Rushing Thunder Saber Technique was a blade technique of Profound Rank Fifth Rank.

It was also because within Zhao Tianpeng's sect, they did not teach any blade techniques, and even if it was his junior brother Ling Tianhai, he did not have any.

Zhao Tianpeng roared, a powerful Qi burst out from his body, and from the blade, a thunderous voice came out.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Amidst the thunder, Zhao Tianpeng's body released a dazzling golden light.

His aura soared explosively, as if he was possessed by an overlord. Following which, with a long blade in hand, he leapt thirty meters into the air, as he slashed towards Wang Xiaojian.

Roar!

In the sky, Zhao Tianpeng let out a thunderous roar.

The sound was earth-shattering.

With his muscular arms, he grasped his large blade that was flashing with lightning. With the momentum of a falling meteorite, he fiercely slashed at Wang Xiaojian!

Zhao Tianpeng's blade beam had not descended yet, but the powerful aura caused the house that Wang Xiaojian was in to collapse.

The earth was about to shatter under the power of the sword.

"Good job!"

Wang Xiaojian's eyes shone with a bright light.

That peerlessly powerful aura that descended from the skies, caused his blood to boil.

He faced Zhao Tianpeng and leaped up, waving the Square Painting of Halberd in his hands and unleashing the strongest halberd technique.

Square Sky Chopping!

Wang Xiaojian waved his Square Painting of Halberd.

On top of the Square Painting of Halberd, a blood red halberd light shot out and interweaved with the purple light, transforming into a purple red light. After that, it collided with Zhao Tianpeng's blade light that was dozens of meters long in mid air.

Rumble ~

With a loud bang, the blade energy and the halberd light turned into energy and exploded.

The sky where Wang Xiaojian and his were at was instantly enveloped by a strong light.

The pitch-black sky was bright and resplendent.

It resonated with the burning flames.

Wang Xiaojian and Zhao Tianpeng's bodies fell from the sky at the same time.

Wang Xiaojian leaped into the air, took three steps back and stabilized his body.

Zhao Tianpeng was sent flying by a huge force.

He retreated more than ten steps in succession before stabbing the saber behind him to stabilize his body.

Zhao Tianpeng's arm that was holding onto the blade felt numb. Raising his head, he looked at Wang Xiaojian, and a grave expression flashed across his crude face.

His Rushing Thunder Saber was a Profound Rank fifth rank saber art, yet it was suppressed.

Although he had yet to execute the strongest killing move of the Rushing Thunder Saber, he shouldn't have done so.

Zhao Tianpeng looked at Wang Xiaojian and asked: "Lee Bai, what halberd art is this?!"

Wang Xiaojian held the Square Painting of Halberd in his hand, pointed at Zhao Tianpeng, and said indifferently: "It is called the Square Sky Chopping."

Zhao Tianpeng was startled, and said: "I have never heard of the Square Sky Chopping, this name is really common."

Wang Xiaojian laughed and said: "If I can kill you, it's definitely not ordinary!"

Kill!

Wang Xiaojian lifted his Square Painting of Halberd and rushed towards Zhao Tianpeng.

Zhao Tianpeng also held onto his golden blade, and rushed towards Wang Xiaojian.

In that previous exchange, Zhao Tianpeng had been at a disadvantage, but he was also proud in his heart, making it so that he would never admit that he was at a disadvantage.

He wanted to use the golden blade to chop off the head of the youth in front of him. He wanted to make the person in front of him bleed profusely and fall into hell, never to reincarnate!

"..."

While Wang Xiaojian was waving his Square Painting of Halberd and fighting with Zhao Tianpeng, Daji was standing on a tall building in the center of the North of City.

Her red clothes fluttered in the wind, and her foxlike face was filled with alluring charm.

It was a charming face that would make any man want to commit a crime with just one glance. However, at this moment, a cold killing intent flashed across the face.

Looking at the merchants on the streets and alleys, Daji raised her snow-white hands. Her sexy red lips curled up as she spat out a voice that was like the sound of nature.

"Evil merchant groups, let Daji send you all to the skies."

Daji's charming eyes began to burn with scarlet flames.

Her hair flew in the air, and the aura of a Demonic Lord spread out from her body.2

Daji raised her snow-white arm as a wisp of scorching hot flames emerged from her palm and flew into the sky.

Under the powerful fire elemental magic, a fiery cloud appeared in the sky.

The fire clouds churned, and soon after, a rain of flames covered half of the North of City, falling from the sky.

This was the magic that Daji had comprehended after advancing to become a Demon Queen. It was called the "Rain of Fire".

This was an incomparably terrifying, wide-ranging demonic art.

In the instant they landed, the entire sky of the North of City was as red as blood.

Every merchant army raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

Their faces first flashed with a blank expression, then they became stunned, and finally they became frightened again.

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