544: C544 sword finger

C544 sword finger

"This move, 'Gold Sun Essence Seal', is indeed very powerful, but correspondingly, the consumption to spiritual energy is also huge. Being able to use this move to kill or injure Long Hanyang, that's fine, but if it cannot, it has to increase the rate at which one's spiritual energy is exhausted. It's just as Long Hanyang said, this Wan Xing is one step closer to death." Looking at the surprised and sullen Wan Xing, Yang Liefeng smiled and thought in his heart.

Wan Xing also understood the meaning behind Long Hanyang's words. After a moment of confusion and anger, a solemn expression emerged on his face.

He was also very worried, now that he had used the 'Gold Sun Essence Seal', if he could not injure Long Hanyang in the end, then, the result would be hard to imagine.

"This should be your strongest martial skill right? It should also be hard for you to heavily injure me and use your talent right? If you still can't defeat me, you know what the consequences will be!" Long Hanyang smiled playfully as he stared at the ugly expression on Wan Xing's face.

Hearing that, Wan Xing's heart tensed up, and immediately after, he used his innate talent. The Spiritual Energy around his body surged violently, and then, all of it gathered towards his right index finger, and immediately, he saw that on the index finger, a finger sized, almost transparent, pure energy sword, that was covered Wan Xing's index finger, formed.

This was Wan Xing's innate talent, Sword Finger!

"If I use sword fingers, I should at least be able to kill that big bearded man, right?"

Seeing that Wan Xing was about to use his innate talent, some of the Howling Firmament Sect disciples that were with Wan Xing asked uncertainly.

"There shouldn't be any problems, right?" someone asked uncertainly.

After seeing all of Long Hanyang's tricks in the past, some people no longer had that much confidence in him.

"I refuse to believe that my 'sword fingers' will not be able to kill you!" But, this stroke of Inherent Skill also had a huge flaw. One day, he could only use it once, and after using it once a day, the Inherent Skill's effects would completely disappear, and furthermore, it would cause a huge loss to his spirit energy. As such, if he were to use the 'Sword Finger', he would not be able to receive any heavy injuries, or perhaps even kill Long Hanyang, then Wan Xing would truly be dead.

Therefore, at this moment, Wan Xing was especially nervous and apprehensive. His heart was beating non-stop, as if it was going to jump out from his throat.

"Definitely, definitely able to kill him. No matter how evil he is, the main rule is still the Eight Star Martial Master, and the degree of evilness is limited. My 'sword fingers' have a terrifying destructive power, so I can definitely kill him!" After consoling myself for a while, Wan Xing relaxed a bit, then, the spirit energy under his feet surged and rushed towards Long Hanyang.

Long Hanyang had predicted what kind of talent Wan Xing would have, how powerful it would be, and what kind of effects it would have, but he still didn't expect that Wan Xing's talent would actually be the extremely destructive 'sword fingers'. It could be said that this kind of talent was one that Long Hanyang didn't wish to see the most.

However, it did not cause Long Hanyang to panic. This meant that at least Long Hanyang would not die under Wan Xing's' sword fingers'!

"Shua!"

Carrying a gust of wind, Wan Xing arrived in front of Long Hanyang and fiercely thrusted the 'sword finger' in his hand towards Long Hanyang's heart.

All of the spirit energy around Long Hanyang's body instantly gathered together, the compression reaching its peak, forming a spirit shield, protecting his chest.

"Bang!"

When Wan Xing's' sword finger 'ruthlessly stabbed onto the spirit shield in front of Long Hanyang's heart, the spirit shield instantly trembled, and a ring of energy ripples spread outwards. Long Hanyang had a face full of nervousness, and his heart also trembled a little as well.

But very quickly, Long Hanyang was relieved, because the spirit shield was not destroyed by his' sword fingers'. Instead, it had pierced through his heart and ended his life.

"Crack crack crack."

"Bang!"

"How could that be!"

The spirit shield continued to resist for a few breaths of time before it started to crack and finally crumble. However, the sword finger also crumbled with a loud bang and turned into fragments of energy that scattered in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Wan Xing, Lu Kou Gui, Lemmy, Yu Lingqiu and the other people who were with Wan Xing, as well as the disciples of the Howling Firmament Sect who were sitting on the ground, all revealed faces of shock.

Although they had been shocked over and over again before, this moment still made them feel greatly shocked!

Sword Finger!

That was the 'Sword Finger', amongst the innate talents, its destructive power was extremely strong, even people with similar cultivation would find it difficult to resist if they were slightly weaker than him. In the end, it was actually blocked by Long Hanyang with his Eight Star Martial Master cultivation, and furthermore, it seemed that Long Hanyang did not use his innate talent!

In reality, Long Hanyang had naturally used all of his talent, and furthermore, all of his talent was used. It was just that his talent was special, added with Wan Xing and the others, and the people sitting on the ground, they weren't very clear about his actual talent.

"Dammit, how could this be?! How could this be!" Even using 'sword fingers' did not harm Long Hanyang, and Wan Xing was about to collapse, roaring in his heart.2

But immediately, reason made Wan Xing's heart tremble, immediately, he ignored everything and activated the small amount of remaining spirit energy, before turning and running.

Seeing this scene, the people who were with Wan Xing and the disciples of the Howling Firmament Sect s who were sitting on the ground were dumbfounded.

Long Hanyang's spirit energy had also suffered a heavy loss. With his face as pale as paper and mouth as if he wanted to chase after Wan Xing, he looked at Yang Liefeng with a mind that still lacked strength.

Although inside Long Hanyang's dantian, there was still the energy ball he obtained from absorbing the blood clan blood essence before, he was not sure if there was any energy ball inside Wan Xing's dantian. Naturally, he did not dare to rashly chase up, as the consumption of spirit energy was severe, Long Hanyang's talent was' Compressed spirit energy ', so the impact on his strength was too great, his current strength was equivalent to that of a normal Eight Star Martial Master.

Yang Liefeng then said to the purple dragon: "I'll be troubling you!"

A skinny camel's head was bigger than a horse. Even though Wan Xing's current consumption of spirit energy was huge, it was not something an ordinary Eight Star Martial Master could handle. Other than Long Hanyang, among their group, only Zi Long, who used the Supreme Purple Spirit Blood, was capable of fighting!

Immediately, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and immediately, a purple light gathered in his narrow and long phoenix eyes, turning into a pair of strange purple eyes. The hood on top of his head was shaken off, and his purple hair fluttered in the wind, as a purple ball of Qi erupted from his body, making him look like a supreme being!

"What a terrifying aura!"

"A head of purple hair, could that be the top disciple of the outer sect, the third power of the outer sect, the Purple Star Gang's Sect Leader, Purple Dragon!?"

"He looks so handsome, and has purple hair. It must be him!"

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Upon seeing the purple dragon reveal its purple hair, the Howling Firmament Sect disciples who were with Wan Xing and the other disciples who were sitting on the ground trembled violently as they cried out in alarm.

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