"You still didn’t dodge, instead rapidly spinning the Immovable Dragon Pole in your hand. The sounds of ’clang! clang! clang!’ were incessant, and you managed to block the man’s offensive once again."
The man also looked very surprised by this and gazed at the Immovable Dragon Pole in your hand with even greater fervor.
It should be known that the weapon he was using was the Silver Dragon Sword, a treasure of the Immortals. Yet, these Immortal Swords seed like re toys in front of your Immovable Dragon Pole, absolutely incomparable.
"Heh, you’re not all that either, tsk tsk, you’re just a dog after all. Seems like your master didn’t teach you any good Immortal Laws, huh."
You were naturally provoking the handso man who was already feeling humiliated and annoyed for having to renounce his divine position just to co and kill you, and now mockingly ridiculed by you, he could no longer maintain his composure or mindset. Without another word, he quickly ford several sword techniques toward you.
"You think I’m a wooden figure?"
As the man ford his sword techniques, your body suddenly vanished, then instantaneously appeared behind him, smashing your pole down onto his back.
"Bang!" The man was unable to dodge in ti and was directly smashed into the ground, creating a huge pit.
"Silver Dragon Appearance!"
A furious shout ca from within the pit, followed by a resounding dragon’s roar. Suddenly, a gigantic silver dragon burst forth from the ground, charging directly towards you. The Silver Dragon was so fast that you had no ti to dodge, and your body was struck and sent flying. Then the silver dragon spread wide and swallowed you whole.
"Silver Dragon Nine Revolutions, Explode!"
The Silver Dragon ascended into the sky, suddenly radiating intense energy fluctuations, and then exploded violently mid-air. The resultant shockwave from the explosion scattered all the tents in the Great Tang military camp, sending many soldiers flying in all directions, incurring countless injuries.
Wu Zhao had been watching from a distance, and although there was a hint of worry on her face, it was hardly apparent; it seed you weren’t greatly hard.
The handso man had just braced himself when he heard your low shout from behind him!
"Swimming Dragon Bagua Palm, Sixty-Four Palm!"
The handso man felt himself trapped within a strange Eight Trigrams Array, while your palm strikes ca at him like an overwhelming torrent. At first, the handso man was able to dodge, albeit with so slight awkwardness.
"One hundred and twenty-eight palm strikes!"
Your palm speed had increased, and your movents beca even faster and more unpredictable. Finally, your little finger grazed the handso man’s face, followed by a powerful force emanating from his lower abdon. The handso man felt his entire body go numb in an instant.
"Three hundred sixty-one palm strikes!"
You fully activated the "Open Gate," giving it everything you had. In the Eight Trigrams Array, you pumled the handso man rcilessly, leaving him with no power to defend himself.
"Bagua breaking mountain strike!"
Your final palm strike hit the handso man directly in the heart. The trendous impact pierced through his body, and behind him, a trench about fifty ters long was created!
The handso man wore a look of surprise, his gaze becoming sowhat disconnected before he slowly crumpled.
You actually wanted to attack again upon realizing that your move didn’t inflict significant damage on the handso man, but rely caused short-term difficulty in moving. It wasn’t until that mont that you realized that the Swimming Dragon Bagua Palm was not very effective in combat against the strong due to its low lethality.
However, you were powerless to act further, as your Original True Qi was drained too much in an instant, causing a brief pause. As you gradually recovered, the handso man had already stood up, his face now contorted with a ferocious expression; he would no longer be graceful or underestimate his opponent.
"Luo Yun, today I’m determined to send you to the Nine Nether Hell!"
"Heh heh, it’s still uncertain who will be the one to go there!"
You shouted loudly, once again raising the Immovable Dragon Pole in your hand.
You knew that only this Immovable Dragon Pole could truly harm the man before you. There was no need to guess; he must have been sent by the Heavenly Realm. He definitely possessed so kind of protective treasure from the Immortals, otherwise, he wouldn’t be unhard after receiving such a fierce attack from you.
In fact, you were wrong; it wasn’t that the handso man was unscathed but rather that he suffered internal injuries.
The damage inflicted by the Swimming Dragon Bagua Palm was all internal and not visible on the surface. Moreover, the handso man was suppressing the severe injuries within his body. If it had been anyone else, they likely would have already died from vomiting blood.
Although internal injuries can often be more severe than external ones, in a life-or-death situation, external injuries are more apparent. After all, inflicting soone with internal injuries is not as convenient as simply chopping off their hands.
The handso man stopped talking and slowly closed his eyes. At that mont, you noticed a sudden intense blue light emanating from his body, followed by an extrely terrifying aura that swept over. You saw the handso man slowly draw a very small knife from his chest, looking like a fruit knife, but this fruit knife emitted an extrely sharp and bloody aura.
"You should feel honored; you are the first in five hundred years to force to use the Asura Knife. Of course, if my powers were not sealed and my divine position not revoked, you would have already been reduced to nothing more than dust. You, prepare to die, for there are countless hungry ghosts below in Nine Nether Hell waiting to consu your body and soul!"
The handso man seed to casually throw the fruit knife, cough, the Asura Knife at you. As soon as it left his hand, it disappeared. Just as you drew breath into your body, a heart-piercing pain emanated from your shoulder, and as you turned your head to see, another intense pain surged from your right foot. Within the next few seconds, your body was riddled with wounds; the Asura Knife, moving at a speed invisible to the human eye, attacked your body relentlessly, and you had no room to escape.
"Rest Door, Gate of Life, activate!"
Although little of your Original True Qi remained, you still fully opened the "Three Doors: Open, Rest, Life."
The result was that you spat out a mouthful of blood, and then your body disappeared. The next second, you appeared behind the handso man.
"It’s useless; no matter how fast you are, even if you possessed the Victory-over-Obstacles Buddha’s Sorsault Cloud, you cannot dodge my Asura Knife." The handso man paid no mind to your sneak attack, knowing you had no chance to strike, for by the ti you would, your blood would have run dry.
Without any unnecessary words, although your body endured the ceaseless lacerations of the Asura Knife!
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