476: C476 In the Nether Death God's Space

C476 In the Nether Death God's Space

As Lu Xiangyang unleashed his energy, the temperature in the hall dropped drastically.

At the same time, there was also a terrifying pressure mixed within the hall. It was as if there was a force of a thousand soldiers in the hall that could be suppressed at any time.

Many of the wealthy people around felt their bodies become extremely heavy. It was as if mercury had been injected into their bodies, and they almost fell to the ground.

Chen Shuangshuang and Han Qianqian were stunned. They originally thought that Lu Xiangyang's greatest reliance was his ability to fight, but they did not expect that Lu Xiangyang's greatest reliance was his own strength.

Liu Qinghai also had a surprised look on his face. He really didn't know that someone like Lu Xiangyang actually possessed such strength. Moreover, this kind of strength wasn't weak either. He immediately fixed his eyes on Lu Xiangyang.

"No, no, this, how is this possible? He is the one who has hidden his true strength." Liu Jun's mind went blank. This was simply unbelievable.

The other higher ups of Liu family and Han family looked at each other in dismay. Initially, they thought that as long as Iron Mountain was taken down... However, they didn't expect that Lu Xiangyang was also a man with great strength.

At this moment, Lu Xiangyang's eyes fell on Liu Qinghai, and he said in a flat tone, "Kneel down and accept your death. I can give you a quick death."

Liu Qinghai sneered, "Brat, don't be so arrogant. Today will be the day you die."

Before his voice faded, he stretched out his hand and waved. A sword flew out from the sheath in Liu Jun's hand and landed in his hand.

This sword had followed Liu Qinghai for more than ten years. Today, Liu Jun was the one who picked it up for him.

With the sword in his hand, Liu Qinghai's Qi rose. He took a step forward and suddenly appeared in front of Lu Xiangyang.

Buzz! Buzz!

Cold qi had already been unleashed from the sword. It seemed like this cold qi had a life of its own as it crazily swept towards Lu Xiangyang.

Lu Xiangyang's clothes were fluttering in the wind. White marks appeared on the ground under his feet, as if he had been struck by an invisible sword.

From this, one could see how powerful Liu Qinghai's sword technique was.

Lu Xiangyang frowned slightly. This Liu Qinghai's strength was stronger than he had imagined.

However, he was not afraid at all.

On the contrary, his eyes were burning with fighting spirit. He raised his fist and punched his chest.

Boom!

Under this punch, all the cold air that swept towards Lu Xiangyang shattered.

But right after that, the sword in Liu Qinghai's hand slashed towards Lu Xiangyang.

Lu Xiangyang's face was expressionless. Facing this sword, he threw out another punch.

Boom!

An explosive sound echoed out, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz. It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck their ears.

At this moment, Lu Xiangyang's fist collided with Liu Qinghai's sword. However, the two of them were separated as soon as they collided.

Lu Xiangyang retracted his fist and stood still on the spot.

Liu Qinghai, on the other hand, took two steps back with the sword in his hand. The arm that was holding the sword just now was slightly numb.

What the f * ck? Many people around were stunned.

Lu Xiangyang was actually able to fight Liu Qinghai head on, and he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage.

"Hmm? This kid is a bit strange." Liu Qinghai frowned and thought to himself.

He had just fought with Lu Xiangyang, and he knew that Lu Xiangyang was only a late seventh grade Martial Master.

However, the strength he displayed wasn't any weaker than an early Eighth Grade Martial Master.

Little did he know that this had something to do with Lu Xiangyang's cultivation.

Lu Xiangyang had been laying the foundation for nearly twenty years.

Furthermore, he had cultivated the supreme martial art of Nine Nether Sect, the Netherworld Immortal Art.

The true qi in his body had become extremely pure after being modified by the Netherworld Immortal Art.

With the combination of the two, Lu Xiangyang's strength was comparable to an Early Eighth Grade Martial Master warrior.

However, although he was surprised, Liu Qinghai quickly regained his composure. He looked at Lu Xiangyang and said sarcastically, "Kid, I only used fifty percent of my strength just now. If it was under my full strength, you would be a corpse by now. If you don't want to die, it's still not too late to submit to the Liu family. "

What he said was the truth. Liu Qinghai was now a Mid Eighth Grade Martial Master expert. Initially, he thought that with his current strength, he could kill Lu Xiangyang with fifty percent of his strength. However, he didn't expect that Lu Xiangyang would surprise him.

Many of the people in the surroundings suddenly realized that it was Liu Qinghai who had saved Lu Xiangyang's life. That was why this kid was still standing.

"He's just an ant." But at this moment, Lu Xiangyang still didn't care and said with disdain.

"Hahaha, good good, good, young man. Since you are courting death, I will grant your wish." Liu Qinghai laughed out of extreme anger. His body appeared behind Lu Xiangyang like a gust of wind, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards the back of Lu Xiangyang's neck.

This was a killing move that could kill with one strike. Obviously, Lu Xiangyang's arrogant words had completely infuriated Liu Qinghai.

Facing the sword attack from Liu Qinghai, Lu Xiangyang slightly tilted his head and dodged the attack.

The sword in Liu Qinghai's hand missed its target. He immediately turned his wrist and slashed at Lu Xiangyang's neck.

This time, Lu Xiangyang didn't dodge. He just stood there without moving and allowed the sword to slash at his neck.

Seeing Lu Xiangyang's reaction, Liu Qinghai laughed in his heart. He had absolute confidence that he could take Lu Xiangyang's head off with a single strike.

Many people around him also laughed out loud. They were certain that Lu Xiangyang was scared silly, which was why he stood there without moving. He would die for sure.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

When the sword in Liu Qinghai's hand was half a meter away from Lu Xiangyang's neck, it suddenly stopped moving. It was as if there was an invisible hand grabbing the sword.

Seeing this scene, many people were confused. What was going on?

Liu Qinghai's eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was a frightened expression on his face.

This, could this be the release of true qi?

When a martial artist's martial arts cultivation reached a certain level, the true qi in their body could be released to harm others, but it could also be released to form protective true qi.

But the release of zhenqi must be done by a grandmaster!

And this kid in front of him was only a seventh grade Martial Master.

The more Liu Qinghai thought about it, the more puzzled he became. He couldn't help but carefully stare at Lu Xiangyang, wanting to see some clues.

Indeed, very quickly, Liu Qinghai discovered a trace of abnormality.

At this moment, with Lu Xiangyang as the center, the space that was radiating in all directions was compressed. The space was faintly distorted, turning into a vacuum zone.

His sword had been cut into this vacuum zone just now, and that was why it had been blocked.1

At this moment, Lu Xiangyang's heart was filled with joy.

The vacuum zone around him was an ability that was supplemented by his cultivation of the Netherworld Immortal Art, the Netherworld Death God's Space.

He was the master of this space. Without his permission, Liu Qinghai's sword naturally wouldn't be able to pass through this space and hurt him.

"Hmph, you're just pretending to be mysterious. Cut it for me." Very quickly, Liu Qinghai shouted out loudly. He used all of his strength to activate the sword in his hand. The sword emitted a blood-red light from the inside out, and the momentum of the sword became extremely bloodthirsty.

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