"Plop....."
Lin Qing instantly spat a mouthful of blood, his clothes shattered, bloodstains covered his body, looking extrely battered. Hu Zifei descended from the sky, landing steadily opposite Lin Qing.
"We admit defeat!"
Lin Qingxuan’s face turned ashen, losing in the first match filled his heart with frustration, luckily he hadn’t bet everything on Lin Qing from the beginning.
"Ha ha ha, this is just the beginning, it will get even more exciting later!"
Hu Long said with a sneer, having won the first match, even if they lost the second, with their external reinforcents, the Spirit Pool would surely belong to the Hu Family.
"The outco is still uncertain, it’s too early to say!"
Lin Qingxuan said calmly.
Seeing Lin Qingxuan’s indifferent expression, a sense of unease rose in Hu Long’s heart, but recalling the external reinforcents they had invited, that unease vanished completely.
"I’ll take the second match!"
Lin Qing being helped by an Elder for healing, Lin Wuying stepped out of the Lin Family’s team, his gaze calm as water, with every step an invisible energy flowed slowly around him, at that mont, it felt as if the wind had stopped, clouds still, and ti itself had halted.
"Let !"
From the Hu Family’s team, a young man about nineteen years old stepped out, wearing a set of blue armor adorned with a massive dragon-shaped silhouette, lifelike, the edges of the armor were lined with spikes, the tips cold and sharp, this armor was the standard for the deputy commander of Black Dragon City’s Guard Army, transforming the wearer into a slaughter machine.
This young man was Hu Zipei of the Hu Family!
Chu Ming’s gaze lightly shifted towards the young man wearing a black hat, his brows furrowing, around the youth’s body, a white Gang Qi swirled and intertwined at all tis, making him extrely vigilant.
At this mont, Lin Wuying and Hu Zipei stood on a clearing between the two families, their bodies tall and straight, the two auras slowly rising. Behind Lin Wuying, nurous green palm seals ford and whistled silently in the air, while behind Hu Zipei, a bloodthirsty Slaughter Blade Intent erged, the space turned colors, leaving grooves on the ground just from the leaked aura.
"Looks like you’ve made quite a bit of progress in the past few months!"
Hu Zipei squinted his eyes slightly, speaking calmly, simultaneously drawing a Blood Saber from his back, the saber wasn’t long, but it was extrely wide, covered in heavy blood shadows, looking extrely solid and bloody.
"Defeating you is enough!"
Lin Wuying spoke calmly, extending his hands slowly into a horizontal position, two green glows flowed on his palms, the surrounding Spiritual Power lted, forming ice crystals that fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Arrogant words!"
Blade in hand, Hu Zipei’s montum instantly reached its peak, transforming into a mountain of force crashing towards Lin Wuying, his hands raising the blade above his head, his body like a released arrow, following the forceful mountain, a sharp blood-colored sword aura, accompanied by the roar of wind and thunder, slashed towards Lin Wuying.
Swish!
Lin Wuying pushed his palms forward, his muscles slightly bulging, the spiritual power imdiately transford into two gigantic green dragons intercepting Hu Zipei, the swirling airflow wanting to escape but finding no way out, becoming more profound in its chaotic swirls.
Swish!
The two palm forces instantly enveloped Hu Zipei completely. Without any escape route, everyone held their breath, watching the two palm forces with tense expressions.
Boom!
A blood-colored force streak burst horizontally from the swirling palm force vortex, simultaneously erging was Hu Zipei’s body. As soon as Hu Zipei appeared, the palm force dragons collapsed and disintegrated.
"Blood Slaughter Saber!"
Hu Zipei’s body soared, his black hair stood on end in the wind, the blade montum in his hands gathered again, he gripped the sword with both hands, muscles slightly bulging, his whole body flushed with spiritual power akin to an explosion, pouring into the Blood Saber.
Swish!
The blood-colored blade mark flashed at an incredibly fast speed, vertically slicing towards Lin Wuying, its speed so fast only a few present could trace its trajectory, giving a sense of spatial disruption, as if the Red Moon was rising.
"Wind Devouring Palm!"
Lin Wuying’s body suddenly multiplied into four, all four figures simultaneously standing and thrusting upwards, as the four palm seals shot out, a sudden wind arose in the sky, a green palm seal shadow plumted downwards, the illusory palm seal covered the entire space, compressing the inner spiritual power to the point of overflow.
Boom!
Swish!
The green palm seal shadow and blood-colored sword aura collided instantly through the tumultuous airwaves, sparks of void flew, with continuous roaring, the alarming airwaves made the surrounding martial artists involuntarily retreat a few steps.
Wow!
The two lasted only a mont in stalemate, the green palm seal was sliced into two pieces by the blood blade aura, but at this ti the blood-colored sword aura had also beco extrely illusory, with only a trace of montum left.
Whoosh!
As Lin Wuying retreated, he lightly pinched his right fingers, spiritual power in his dantian gently surging, turning his fingers green.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two strands of crazed power shot towards Hu Zipei at high speed, the air exploding along their path.
"That won’t work on !"
Hu Zipei’s mouth curved into a sneer, the blood-red long saber silently slashing fiercely, creating a violent wave that transford into a sharp air wave to crash into the powerful Qi.
Puff! Puff!
The powerful Qi shattered, turning into loose Spiritual Qi dissipating in the air.
After destroying the Qi, Hu Zipei had no intention of ending it there, gripping the blood-red long saber tightly with both hands, dantian’s spiritual power surged madly, with a flash of blood shadow in his eyes.
"Blood Shadow Formless!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Blood Shadow Formless is an Earth Level Low Tier sword technique, its moves flowing like clouds and water, with heavy killing intent, at that mont, the saber in Hu Zipei’s hand seemingly vanished.
No! It can’t be said to vanish, it simply reached an exceptional speed, beyond the ability to trace its trajectory with the naked eye, only revealing flickers of saber light in the air, seemingly blinding everyone’s eyes.
Lin Wuying’s eyes instantly filled with seriousness, he slowly extended his right hand, a faint light flickering, a spiral of green light circling on his palm, simultaneously his montum surged explosively, the Wind Realm intensified.
"Five Mountains Godslaying Palm!"
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