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The Mountain Splitting Axe brought up a tornado as it collided with the Seven Stars Wolf Fanged Mace. Violent elemental energy collided, compressed, and exploded, and the explosive sound was like a thunderclap that struck the ground, blowing up the surrounding air waves, enough to send an ordinary person flying more than ten steps away.

The magic tool was immediately cut off. Yang Ruoxi abruptly slid back more than a dozen steps on the stone wall before she managed to stabilize her body. Her face was ashen, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Her arms were trembling nonstop, and she was so numb and powerless that she almost couldn't lift the Splitting Mountain Axe!

This wolfwalker was actually at the peak of the seventh level of the Xumi Stage. Moreover, his combat prowess far surpassed that of an ordinary wolfwalker. It was likely that he had an extraordinary background. Under this attack, Yang Ruoxi immediately suffered a great loss. The Essence in her body surged and rushed through her meridians, showing signs of losing control.

The Glazed Light Armor could protect the whole body, but it couldn't stop the fight between the two. The opponent's cultivation base was messing up one's elemental energy, which was purely based on cultivation level suppression, and was not something a single piece of armor could withstand.

"Go to hell. In the next life, remember to be the Great Wolf God's servant!" The wolfman leapt up once more, and the Seven Star Wolf Fanged Mace exploded with a blood-red light. This time, even the whirlpool was saved. It smashed straight down with a gigantic blood-red wolf head!

Yang Ruoxi's heart sank as a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

She definitely wouldn't be able to withstand this blow.

However, this was a dangerous battlefield. Once cultivators from both sides fell into a chaotic battle, each of them would move dozens of steps away. There was no formation to speak of. At this moment, there were no companions around her who could rescue her in time!

On the battlefield, all life was equal, and anyone could die. Even if you had someone you could rely on, you still wouldn't be able to guarantee complete victory.

However, the despair in Yang Ruoxi's eyes was decisively replaced in the next instant.

She was not afraid of going all out. Even if she died, she would die on the way to attack!

She raised her Mountain Splitter Axe, suppressing her wild luck as she attacked with all her might.

If this attack landed on the ground, even if Yang Ruoxi didn't die, she would at least be heavily injured and lose the strength to fight again.

Within twenty to thirty steps, no one was able to help her. Even though there were already people who had seen her danger and rushed over, they were still a step too late.

There was only one person who could instantly cross dozens of steps and appear in front of her.

This person also had to catch her figure in the chaotic battlefield and sense his danger.

That required a lot of attention.

There was only one such person on the battlefield.

Cheng Qing.

In the end, the Seven Star Wolf Fanged Mace did not slash down.

When this wolfwalker was attacking Yang Ruoxi with all his strength, a figure wearing green clothes suddenly passed by him. It was as fast as a ghost and didn't even seem like a human's speed.

In the next moment, fresh blood spurted out from the wolf warrior's neck, and his head flew up dozens of feet into the air!

His body was still moving forward as he held the Seven Star Wolf Fanged Mace in his hand.

However, this strike no longer had any strength.

Hence, Yang Ruoxi easily dodged it.

The headless body of the wolfwalker heavily crashed on the ground.

This was a battlefield. When you were fully focused on fighting the enemies before you, or even slaughtering those around you, you would never know how many people were watching you from the shadows. They were ready to give you a fatal blow if you couldn't react fast enough.

Since ancient times, who knew how many warriors and generals they had met, and they were never on the battlefield.

The other Sumeru sixth stage wolfwalker followed behind the seventh grade wolfwalker, preparing to block Yang Ruoxi's escape route. Suddenly, he saw a shadow flash in front of his eyes. He saw a seventh grade wolfwalker missing its head without any warning. His eyes widened in shock.

What kind of move is this?

Could it be that a Xumi Stage Ninth Stage expert had arrived?0

He immediately stopped his feet and looked around vigilantly. The ninth level of the Xumi Stage was not something he could deal with. He had to put in all his effort in order to have a slim chance of survival.

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