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Zhong Yiming's entire body was ice-cold. The strong aura of danger once again enveloped his entire body.

Then Cheng Qing appeared right in front of him, thrusting his sword forward!

Cheng Qing's appearance was as untraceable as his disappearance.

As soon as Chen Qing drew his sword, Zhong Yiming concluded that he had no other choice but to fight.

Zhong Yiming reacted quickly and slashed at Cheng Qing with his saber.

His movements were half a beat too slow, but he was the first to arrive.

After all, he had the cultivation of the Confinement Realm. Even if he couldn't use the strength of the Confinement Realm, once a cultivator stepped into the Confinement Realm, his speed and reaction speed would be extremely fast due to the change in his origin energy.

At this moment, all of these things exploded forth.

Chen Qing knew that he could not dodge this strike!

He would grow wiser after suffering a setback. Zhong Yiming, at this moment, would never give Cheng Qing a chance to neutralize this blade strike.

This was a slash that a cultivator at the level of the Desire Confinement Realm had comprehended after a lifetime's worth of battle skill.

Chen Qing had teleported to give Zhong Yiming time to react.

Zhong Yiming had predicted that his stroke would block his opponent's sword. This was inevitable.

Cheng Qing's cultivation was only at the fifth level of the Xumi Stage. Although he was able to use the Soaring Sky Steps to close in, and although he was able to use the Willow Lu and the Blue Lotus in place of his incomplete Fate Soul to purify his Essence, allowing his Essence to be vigorous and pure, with a power that far surpassed Zhong Yiming's, the difference in their cultivation realms was too great. In terms of cultivation strength, he was still inferior to Zhong Yiming.

The most frightening thing was that his speed was much slower than Zhong Yiming's.

No one dared to challenge a prisoner at the fifth level of the Xumi Stage, even if the other party could only use the power of a ninth level Xumi Stage cultivation.

However, Zhong Yiming miscalculated once again.

Chen Qing's sword stabbed out. He could have blocked it because he had already locked onto the trajectory of Chen Changsheng's sword.

As long as he could block this sudden sword attack, he would be able to counterattack. With his combat power, he could suppress his opponent in an instant.

However, just as the sword was about to come into contact with the blade, it suddenly twisted strangely. It seemed as if it had disappeared into thin air and reappeared out of nowhere. In this time of disappearance and reappearance, the sword had already dodged the blade and was right in front of his throat!

Zhong Yiming's eyes widened as his mind went blank. All that remained in his mind was a terrified thought. "Sword intent?!"

In that moment, he knew that he was dead for sure.

But he didn't do anything, just controlled his sword and chopped at Cheng Qing.

He was dead for sure, so Cheng Qing shouldn't even think about living.

This slash was enough to kill any cultivator in the Xumi Stage!

The Heaven Lake Sword pierced through the armor of the Glazed Light Armor, the sword intent caused the sword to stop deflecting, accurately piercing into Zhong Yiming's throat!

At the same time, Zhong Yiming's long saber cut down on Cheng Qing's forehead!

"Cough cough …"

Blood gushed out of his mouth, and Zhong Yiming let out an unpleasant sound as he struggled.

Then he fell.

Zhong Yiming, who was lying on the ground, stared with his eyes wide open.1

He was not dead yet, but he must have died with regret.

Because Cheng Qing did not fall.

The saber strike that he had used to kill a Sumeru Realm cultivator, or even a Level 1 Conviction Realm cultivator, landed on Cheng Qing's forehead, but failed to kill him.

Because the moment the blade fell, Cheng Qing's entire body was covered in armor!

Fish Dragon Armor!

He had succeeded in blocking Zhong Yiming's attack for Cheng Qing. The level of his armor was no less than that of the Heaven Lake Sword.

Zhong Yiming struggled for a while, but the moment before he died, he stretched out his bloodied hand and grabbed onto Cheng Qing's pants, then raised his head with much difficulty, "You … Who was it? Teleport … Sword Intent... Absolute Sword and Absolute Armor, how could you have … "

Cheng Qing glanced at Zhong Yiming indifferently and said, "To be able to make me use these methods, you deserve to die."

"Wow …" Zhong Yiming spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this. He couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed limply to the ground, dead.

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