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Puchi! As the sword qi seeped into his body, the icy-cold aura caused Lu Xun's hair to stand on end. He was so astonished that his eyeballs were about to pop out!

The sword qi had broken through the defensive Qi barrier.

However, it had only penetrated half an inch into his flesh and had merely punctured his muscles. There was still some distance between it and his heart.

Only then did the perspiration on Lu Xun's forehead stop.

"Eat my sword, and you'll still not die?!" As soon as Lu Xun regained his composure, he gritted his teeth and glared at Cheng Qing.

Cheng Qing's sword qi, although it successfully injured him, but more than half of its power was blocked by his protective Essence. However, he didn't retract his sword and continued charging towards Cheng Qing! A full-powered strike from the prison realm. How could a mere seventh level Xumi Stage martial artist possibly withstand it?

His sword landed on Cheng Qing's shoulder.

In a split-second, it was as if Lu Xun could already see Cheng Qing's arm being chopped off and blood spurting out. The bloodthirsty look in his eyes became even more intense.

No blood flew out.

The long sword landed on Cheng Qing's shoulder, and with a clang, it made Lu Xun's palm go slightly numb. He felt as if he had struck a golden rock!

"How is this possible?!" Lu Xun almost thought he was dreaming.

Looking at Cheng Qing's cold and emotionless eyes, Lu Xun couldn't help but cry out and retreat. At the same time, he waved his sword wildly, creating layers of impenetrable sword net in front of him. "You actually have a protective magical equipment that can block an attack from the Conviction Realm?!"

Lu Xun's soul had already left his body.

Cheng Qing, who possessed the Teleportation Technique, was already hard to deal with. Now that he also had sword intent as a foundation, he could live and die with powerful protective magical equipment that could defend him from the Conviction Realm. What could he do?

Needless to say, that magic tool was definitely given to him by Su Chen's father, the Great Elder. Only the Great Elder would have such a precious magic tool!

Lu Xun hurriedly yelled, "Su Chen! You are only in the Xumi Stage, how can you fight against a prisoner level powerhouse! Even if you have sword intent and teleportation cultivation technique and want to fight to the death with me, you will not have a good ending! "Why don't you just let it go like this? It's better for everyone …"

At this time, he didn't want to be entangled with Cheng Qing anymore. He just wanted to convince him to give up and retreat.

Cheng Qing's first teleportation hadn't appeared yet, which gave him the opportunity to directly clash head on with his opponent. Which of his attacks would miss? If the other party were to activate his Teleportation Technique and appear at a strange angle that he couldn't defend against, it would be very difficult for him to deal with him. With the addition of his sword intent and protective magical equipment, how could he have even the slightest chance of winning?

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me."

Lu Sheng's entire body froze when he suddenly heard those words.

This voice came from behind him.

Before he could even turn around, he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Just as he was about to turn around to face the enemy, Lu Xun suddenly felt his vision go dark. The strength in his body dissipated like the tidewaters. Unable to stand steadily, he fell heavily onto the ground.

Knocking his forehead to the cold ground, Lu Xun's mind had barely recovered. At this time, he could not even feel a sliver of strength, and the back of his neck was in unbearable pain. He still wanted to control his body, but he realized that once his consciousness was released, he would sink into the ocean.

His spine had been cut off!

Upon realizing this, Lu Xun felt as though he had fallen into a cave of ice. His face was ashen, and he was on the verge of bursting into tears.

With his spine broken, his entire body could no longer move. Moreover, the back of his neck had been cut open. Death was his only home.

While spitting out blood, Lu Xun's eyeballs popped out, "How can you... "Break through my protective Essence …"

Cheng Qing's first sword strike didn't even pierce through his heart, how could the second sword strike have such powerful might?

Lu Xun wanted to raise his head to look at Cheng Qing, but he couldn't move his head. All he could see was Cheng Qing's shoes.

"You have no right to know." Cheng Qing bent down and grabbed Lu Xun by the collar, lifting him up like a dead duck and threw him onto the ground, "Now, it's your turn to admit your wrongs."2

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