Su Luo directly took out the Great Luo Immortal Gold Sword Embryo. He stirred up the Chaotic Power within his body and deployed several sword screens in front of him, akin to multiple layers of protective shields.
Imdiately thereafter, he leaped into the air, leaving the rooftop to head towards the skies.
And as those sword Qi rushed forth, they also tore through the sword screens completely.
This was within Su Luo’s expectations.
Although he had already cultivated the Chaotic Power, which is far stronger than Mana, he was, after all, only at the Second Stage of Foundation Establishnt. The gap in realms between him and an Eighth Rank Grandmaster was still quite significant.
Therefore, he had never intended to rely solely on those few layers of sword screens to block the sword Qi.
What he needed to do was rely to weaken the force of the sword Qi sowhat.
In fact, after tearing through the sword screens, the sword Qi indeed had its power sowhat reduced.
"I’ll see where you can run to," Wu Qingdi said, dissatisfied in his heart upon seeing his strike evaded by Su Luo.
Of course, the sword screens deployed by Su Luo stood no chance against his sword Qi, which confird for him that Su Luo’s strength was far inferior to his own. Capturing Su Luo would be as easy as flipping his hand.
He manipulated the sword Qi, changing direction in an instant, and once again aid at Su Luo to kill.
In the air, Su Luo was continuously striking out with his sword at an incredibly fast pace. In just a second, he had already slashed out eighteen swords in succession.
Those eighteen sword Qi shot towards the sword Qi unleashed by Wu Qingdi, colliding with it.
But the end result was still Su Luo’s sword Qi being extinguished, while the sword Qi unleashed by Wu Qingdi, though its power was reduced once again, continued to chase after Su Luo relentlessly.
However, just as the sword Qi was about to reach him, Su Luo had already taken a step ahead, performing the Phantom Step, once again shifting and maneuvering in mid-air, and counterattacked with twenty sword Qi of his own.
It went on like this repeatedly.
After several consecutive exchanges, the sword Qi unleashed by Wu Qingdi, the Eighth Rank Grandmaster, was finally depleted to the point where it could no longer pose any threat to Su Luo. With just one punch, the fist imprint transford from Chaotic Power completely shattered all of Wu Qingdi’s sword Qi in the air.
This scene made Wu Qingdi’s expression turn solemn for a mont.
However, he had also thoroughly assessed Su Luo’s strength. It was about equivalent to that of a Sixth-Grade Grandmaster!
Definitely not a match for him.
"Su Luo, this ti, I won’t give you another chance!"
"Die!"
Wu Qingdi snorted coldly, his Inner Strength roaring within his body, bursting forth in an instant and once again shaping into dozens of sword Qi, rushing towards Su Luo.
However, this ti, it was not just the sword Qi that was killing Su Luo, but also Wu Qingdi himself.
Dealing with those sword Qi alone took Su Luo a lot of ti, constantly evading and depleting them gradually so as not to be hard by the sword Qi he unleashed.
But this ti, as he struck simultaneously, he would not give Su Luo the chance to shift and maneuver around, to constantly deplete his force.
He wanted to finish it all in one move, to capture Su Luo directly.
However, contrary to his expectations, this ti Su Luo simply landed on the ground, standing still as if in despair, waiting for death.
"That’s good, it will reduce the consumption," Wu Qingdi snorted coldly.
After all, although a Grandmaster can tread in the void and even stand in the air for a short period using the burst of Inner Strength as if walking on flat ground, the depletion of Inner Strength is undoubtedly huge.
For Su Luo to return to the ground suited his liking perfectly.
Yet.
Just as Wu Qingdi pounced to attack, he suddenly sensed sothing amiss.
This made him instantly vigilant in his heart.
But before he could think further,
he heard Su Luo utter a light shout:
"Mystifying Array!"
As the sound rose, Wu Qingdi instantly found that his surroundings seed to have changed. No longer was he in the Su Family Ancestral House, but trapped in a dense fog, unable to see the scene around him, and even his spiritual power sensing had failed.
Mist enveloped him from all sides.
This greatly alard Wu Qingdi. He instantly picked a direction and dashed towards it, but soon he realized that it was as if he was running in place.
"What’s going on?"
A sense of panic inevitably showed in Wu Qingdi’s eyes as his expression grew grave.
However, as a Grandmaster of the Dragon Soul Chamber of Comrce, he knew more than other Grandmasters, and so he quickly realized that he must have fallen into so kind of formation.
He also suddenly rembered that he had faintly heard Su Luo’s voice uttering "Mystifying Array," which confird his suspicions even more.
Wu Qingdi was extrely vigilant, but his heart was no longer so worried.
The Mystifying Array sounded like it wasn’t a Killing Formation. If its effect was only to trap people, it shouldn’t pose too much of a threat to him.
However.
Just when he had breathed a sigh of relief, he faintly heard Su Luo’s voice again.
"Phantom Array!"
In an instant, many phantoms appeared out of the void around him and charged towards him. Those phantoms looked unspeakably sinister, like evil spirits crawling out of hell.
Visually, the phantoms created an impact, provoking an uncontrollable sense of dread.
Even as an Eighth Rank Grandmaster, Wu Qingdi was no exception, feeling a subconscious twinge of fear in his heart.
"I am an Eighth Rank Grandmaster! Even if you conjure up these gods and ghosts, what can you do to ?" Wu Qingdi roared.
The next instant, he controlled the Sword Qi, slashing towards the phantoms in the void.
However, those phantoms seed endless, continuously charging at him, and when they got close, they directly exploded.
Each phantom exploded like a bomb.
Even for Wu Qingdi, the Eighth Rank Grandmaster, it was unbearable.
He even felt fortunate that he was an Eighth Rank Grandmaster, as he could rely on his own strength to withstand the phantoms’ charges. Had it been a Sixth or even a Seventh-Grade Grandmaster, they probably wouldn’t have been able to bear it.
But the constant assault from the phantoms caused enormous strain on Wu Qingdi’s Inner Strength, even though it hadn’t yet caused him much harm.
After all, he had to keep bursting forth with his Inner Strength to fend off the attacks from the phantoms.
In contrast, those phantoms, even after exploding, could recondense in the void and launch their attacks anew.
"Nine-Pointed Sword Array!"
However, his troubles didn’t end there.
While the phantoms were attacking, Su Luo’s voice sounded once more.
The very next second.
Sword lights flickered in and out of existence in the void, and soon, nine streaks of sword light erged from the void, lunging at Wu Qingdi from nine different directions.
"This is bad!" Wu Qingdi’s face suddenly turned pale.
He hastily made a move to deal with the Nine-Pointed Sword Array. However, with the Mistifying Array’s interference, he couldn’t see his surroundings, and his perception was also ineffective.
Under the assault of both the Phantom Array and the Nine-Pointed Sword Array, even Wu Qingdi, the Eighth Rank Grandmaster, was eventually breached. A streak of sword light pierced through his defenses, aiming directly at his glabella.
Even though he dodged in the nick of ti amidst the crisis, it still sheared off part of his scalp, and blood spilled from the top of his head, staining his hair bun red.
This shocked Wu Qingdi trendously.
"Elder Wan, save !"
At this point, Wu Qingdi had no choice but to call for help. He dared not be negligent anymore, fearing that he might co to grief in a most unexpected place.
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