C16 Who Told You I'm at the 6th Cycle
Bang! Bang!
The sharp weapons collided, and the sound of metal clashing against metal could be heard. There were even sounds of fists and kicks colliding, shaking the entire arena.
Dung Qi became more and more shocked, and his face turned pale.
More than a hundred breaths!
He never thought that Ye Xiao would actually be able to withstand over a thousand rounds under his hands, and fight for over a hundred breaths! This was completely different from what he had expected before coming here.
In fact, he was even at a disadvantage!
The long blade and fists in Ye Xiao's hands were really too fierce. Every move and stance he made, he used all of his strength. More importantly, he did not show any signs of exhaustion. He even became more violent!
Was this really something that a Sixth Level Whirlwind Stage could do?
Dung Qi started to doubt Ye Xiao's cultivation realm. If it was not for the fact that Ye Xiao's spiritual energy had never exceeded this realm, he would have suspected that Ye Xiao was a Spiritual Ocean warrior in disguise.
"What kind of hero is he with the power of the medicinal pills!"
Dung Qi cursed fiercely. He resisted the pain in his fists and legs. His arms were trembling, and he gradually felt a little powerless.
He had used up too much energy!
In just a hundred breaths, he had used up more than half of the spirit energy stored in his dantian. It was not enough. Fifty percent!
"If this continues, I might die?"
Dung Qi blocked Ye Xiao's violent long blade and fists with a numb stance. He realized that there was a serious problem.
His spirit energy had dropped too much!
"He died in the hands of a Whirlwind Stage?"
Dung Qi's face was filled with humiliation. He could only feel his martial heart trembling, and it was difficult for him to calm down any longer.
Shame!
For a Spiritual Ocean Realm powerhouse, was there any more humiliation than this!
"Could it be that I really have to use that move? "
Dung Qi's mind was filled with the evil spiritual spell that he had obtained a few days ago. It was a martial skill that was created by combining it with the Spiritual Rhino Finger. His face was filled with hesitation and apprehension.
"But once he uses it, if he still has other trump cards that can save his life, then I won't be able to kill him. I don't have any spiritual power left, so I definitely won't be a match for him. At that time, I really won't have any hope of surviving! "
He didn't dare to use his ultimate move, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.
Just as Dung Qi was hesitating whether he should give it his all...
"Medicinal pill?"
Dung Zifei, who was stunned by the battle, heard Dung Qi's curse and his brows suddenly trembled.
Something was not right!
Ye Xiao did not consume any medicinal pills!
As the saying goes, a bystander can see clearly, but a bystander can't see clearly.
Dung Zifei stood at the side and saw it clearly. Other than continuously attacking, Ye Xiao did not do anything else.
But without swallowing the pill, where did he get so much spiritual energy?
Dung Zifei saw the white hair behind Ye Xiao's head flying and his heart suddenly shook. A secret appeared in his heart and he could not help but cry out:
"Dao Injured?!"
"Seventh Uncle, he's a Dao Injured! We can't compete with him in terms of endurance!"
Dao Injured!
Dung Qi was shocked when he heard this. He finally understood why Ye Xiao could keep exploding for such a long time. Even if a Spiritual Ocean was exhausted, he could still hold on, and his strength did not weaken at all.
He could not compete with endurance!
Could it be...
The struggle in Dung Qi's eyes intensified.
At this moment, Dung Zifei seemed to have discovered something, and he quickly called out.
"Seventh Uncle! He's at the sixth level of the Whirlwind Stage, and he seems to only know six martial skills!"
Dung Zifei checked carefully.
Although he didn't know the whole story, he had exposed the truth with just one sentence. Ye Xiao, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, couldn't help but be surprised.
Dung Zifei was a smart man.
At least for now, as a spectator, he played a huge role.
As soon as he said this, the hesitation in Dung Qi's eyes was swept away.
"Sixth level Whirlwind Stage, master six spiritual spell?"
"Hahahaha, so you don't have any trump cards!"
"If that's the case, then go to hell!"
Boom!
After breaking off all distracting thoughts, Dung Qi completely erupted. He struck out with his feather fan, pouring all of his strength into it and fiercely smashing onto Ye Xiao's long blade. Ye Xiao felt a numbing sensation on his arm, and a tremendous force was transmitted to his body, causing his body to suddenly stop.
The continuous attacks were interrupted!
"You can consider yourself lucky to die under this old man's attack!"
At the moment of life and death, Dung Qi still did not forget to break his mouth. While gnashing his teeth in anger, he spoke in a ruthless tone.
Hu!
A cold wind blew!
There was no chaotic phenomenon, nor was there any terrifying, violent power. When he waved his hand and put away the feather fan, his right index finger was suddenly dyed with a layer of inky black. His face was deathly pale, as if in an instant, all the spiritual energy in his body was concentrated on one finger. The power was strong and fierce!
He stared fiercely at Ye Xiao, as if he was looking at a dying man.
However, he didn't see a bright light flash in the depths of Ye Xiao's eyes. It swept across his body and followed right after.
"Who told you that I'm only at the sixth level of the Whirlwind Stage?"
Dung Zifei stood at the side. When he saw the unusual phenomenon on Dung Qi's index finger, his heart was filled with wild joy and excitement. He knew that his seventh uncle had a powerful trump card, but it required him to pay a great price in order to use it. That was why he reminded him.
Therefore, when he saw Dung Qi finally use his ultimate skill, he immediately knew that Ye Xiao was going to die!
However, before the ecstasy in his heart could be revealed, Ye Xiao's deep voice sounded like a heavenly thunder, striking his head.
What?
Dung Zifei turned around in shock and saw...
Boom!
His white clothes fluttered and his snow hair fluttered. The aura around Ye Xiao's body suddenly soared. In an instant, it had reached a brand new level. At the same time, the long blade in his hand was also raised.
Buzz!
The long blade wailed!
Under Dung Zifei and Dung Qi's disbelieving gazes, the surface of the long blade in Ye Xiao's hand was suddenly surrounded by a golden light. Heavy! Like a mountain, his face instantly turned pale, but the steel blade in his hand was still as solid as a rock. He refused to tremble in the slightest.
Advancement in battle?
No!
Not only that!
"Could it be..."
Dung Zifei looked at Ye Xiao's long blade and thought of something. He subconsciously looked at Dung Qi's finger and felt a similar Qi from both of them. His face instantly turned pale.
But before he could cry out...
Hu!
The saber struck out like a bolt of lightning!
Ye Xiao took a step forward, as if a god of war had descended upon the world. He raised the long blade high above his head, and in an instant, his pale and instantly restored blood red face was filled with resoluteness. Carrying an endless gale, he slashed down with the blade!
"No!"
Suffocated!
Dung Qi's heart exploded, and he trembled with fear. He subconsciously raised his finger, which had yet to fully gather his energy, to meet the attack.
Boom!
An explosive sound rang out, and it was as if thunder had struck. Smoke and dust rose from the ground once again. However, this time, the one who retreated was no longer Ye Xiao. Under Dung Zifei's shocked gaze, Dung Qi was like a rag doll. He was sent flying. One of his arms was broken at the same time. Blood splashed in the sky!
Bang!
Dung Qi crashed heavily onto the ground!
Before he could struggle to get up, a white light followed him like a shadow. It was like a bolt of lightning and a fiery light had descended, and it sliced through his throat.
"Puff!"
Bright red blood sprayed out as if it was free, dyeing the earth red!
Dung Qi was stunned.
His eyes were unfocused, and everything seemed to be in a trance. He only felt the coldness of death wrap around his body, as if it was going to drag him into an endless abyss.
"I'm going to die...?"
Until now, Dung Qi still couldn't believe that Ye Xiao could really kill him.
What made him even more unwilling to die was...
"How... How can you learn from me in an instant... Heart-piercing Finger?"
Ye Xiao's expression was cold as he lowered his head to look at the dying Dung Qi. He said with a cold smile.
"Heart-piercing Finger?"
"This name is really lousy."
Recalling the scene where the long blade had unleashed its full power, like a mountain torrent that was sent tumbling backwards, it was out of control. Ye Xiao's eyes flashed with a brilliant light.
"Why don't we call it... Mountain Collapse!"
Mountain Collapse?
What a good name.
Dung Qi subconsciously agreed. Unfortunately, Ye Xiao could no longer hear his reply, and there was no need for that. In the next moment, his divine sense fell into the endless darkness...
Dead!
The Spiritual Ocean realm Dung Qi died just like that!
Ye Xiao looked at Dung Qi's lifeless eyes. His breath was completely gone, and even his heart had stopped beating. Only then did he finally heave a sigh of relief. But in the next moment, his eyes became cold again.
Today's matter had not ended yet!
"You..."
Dung Zifei looked at the undisguised killing intent in Ye Xiao's eyes and wanted to retreat. However, he did not expect that his knees would soften and he would actually kneel down on the ground.
Dung Zifei was completely shocked!
Ye Xiao really killed Dung Qi, the Spiritual Ocean realm Dung Qi!
And the last move...
Wasn't that Seventh Uncle's ultimate technique? Not to mention Ye Xiao, even he had only heard of it and had never seen it before. But Ye Xiao had learned it with a single glance?
No!
Before Dung Qi could even use it, he had already swung his saber!
It was precisely because of this fatal gap that the result was like this!
What kind of ability was this?
Did the Dao Injured still have such a divine ability?
Dung Zifei was scared silly, and his mind was filled with distracting thoughts. Unfortunately, he was destined to have no time to find the answer to these questions, because in the next moment...
"Puff!"
Dung Zifei could only vaguely see Ye Xiao pointing his finger at him. A sharp pain came from his chest, and in the next moment, everything in front of him turned dark.
Dung Zifei, die!
Ye Xiao pointed his finger in the air to kill Dung Zifei. It was as simple as crushing a grasshopper.
"Life and death is in my hands!"
At this moment, Ye Xiao looked at Dung Zifei who had died on the ground. He seemed to have suddenly understood the mentality of those super experts when they looked at ordinary people.
Ants!
They were all ants!
Just like Dung Qi's previous arrogance, perhaps it was not his true heart. It was just that the realm of martial arts had magnified this part of his darkness.
Powerful!
"Only truly powerful people can stand in the Cultivation Realm and control their own destiny!"
After the battle, for the first time, Ye Xiao had an idea about his own martial arts. He wanted to become stronger. After a short while, he threw these distracting thoughts to the back of his mind. He looked at the corpse of the courtyard in front of him, and finally landed on the quiet door behind him. Anger flashed through his eyes.
Tonight was the first time he had killed someone.
It was so many in a row!
Logically speaking, his spirit should be incomparably exhausted, but in reality, this exhaustion had long been overwhelmed by the rage in his heart.
It was in the Ling-Bao Hall!
Where were Pharmacist Fong and Luo Xianxian?
They hadn't shown up yet!
Today, it was he who had gone all out to save himself from this disaster and save his life. However, if he didn't have the mark of the Great Dao, he wouldn't have been able to learn so many spiritual spell during the day, and he would have broken through to the sixth level of the Whirlwind Stage.
Furthermore, his younger sister, Ye Luo, was still in the room!
If he died, then she...
Ye Xiao cut off his thoughts and did not dare to think too much. He raised his head again and his eyes were filled with anger.
Right at this moment -
"Rumble!"
Outside the courtyard, a thunderous sound could be heard. Something seemed to have been broken.
"Young Master Ye!"
Luo Xianxian's voice was heard, and it was filled with anxiety.
She was indeed very anxious, because just now, she had just received a report that Ye Xiao's courtyard seemed to be too quiet. Only now did she bring Pharmacist Fong over. As expected, she had discovered the existence of the Yin Spirit Wood. Just as she was feeling uneasy, suddenly...
A face that was dyed red by blood appeared in front of her eyes. Her white clothes were stained with blood, and it was a mess. However, deep within her eyes, it was like a volcano had erupted, and endless fury was surging.
"Miss Luo Xianxian!"
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