Chapter 1254: Battle! The Strength of Heaven Rank
A roar erupted from Beiting Huang’s mouth as she tapped her foot fiercely in the air, her figure transforming into a sharp arrow. Her eyes fierce, the flexible sword in her hand blazed like a fiery whip, clashing fiercely against the Ming Sea Divine Turtle that was charging towards her.
There were no fancy techniques, just a direct clash of strength. Beiting Huang was only at One-sword God Rank, and even though the Ming Sea Divine Turtle was suppressed by the plane’s forces, its strength was still much greater than Beiting Huang’s. The strongest defense of the Ming Sea Divine Turtle was its defense, and even Qiong Qi and the others would try to avoid confronting it head-on.
The five spectators’ eyes sharpened at this mont, with Yan Ye squinting his eyes, a dangerous air casting over the colliding pair like a net. His fists were clenched tightly, leaving no doubt that if Beiting Huang suffered the slightest injury, he would undoubtedly throw a punch without any concern for the life or death of the Ming Sea Divine Turtle.
Nine-colored flas trailed a beautiful arc in the sky, and petals of fla even fell from the flexible sword like wilting flowers. Sword shadows rapidly separated from the flexible sword, and after colliding with the spiritual energy domain surrounding the Ming Sea Divine Turtle, they layered upon one another in a continual assault.
It was impossible to count how many streaks of sword light bombarded the Ghost Shell of the Ming Sea Divine Turtle one after another. At this mont, besides worry, a look of astonishnt crossed the faces of Qiong Qi and the others. Even though Beiting Huang was only at One-sword God Rank, the abilities she displayed were truly astonishing.
Beiting Huang’s flexible sword had a clone attribute, which she used to create countless sword clones that all struck the turtle shell of the Ming Sea Divine Turtle simultaneously. The so-called constant dripping wears away the stone, and even if the spiritual power domain could not be broken through, the Ming Sea Divine Turtle would definitely not be having an easy ti.
When the final sword descended with the force of a thunderbolt onto the back of the Ming Sea Divine Turtle, everyone heard a crisp “crack” sound. At this mont, a fiercer look appeared in Beiting Huang’s eyes. She clenched her left fist, covering it with divine power enhanced by a thick layer of nine-colored flas, and slamd it fiercely into the head of the Ming Sea Divine Turtle.
Boom!
The whole world trembled at that mont; this was the most crucial strike. No matter how many tis the Ming Sea Divine Turtle was slashed before, Beiting Huang had only done so to slightly crack its turtle shell. When the shell emitted the crisp sound of fracturing, Beiting Huang’s strike finally took effect.
Space severely distorted at that mont, breaking apart, and it seed as if a black hole appeared above in the sky. Chaotic flows from within the black hole pierced through, and the wild energies from a different ti and space almost swept away this entire space.
At this ti, the Ming Sea Divine Turtle had no choice but to gather the energy within its body to form a light shield in front of itself. The Ming Sea Divine Turtle was all too aware of the imnse energy carried in Beiting Huang’s fist, and even with its thick turtle shell, it dared not let the punch land on itself.
However, Beiting Huang’s fist had already been launched, striking the wall of light. As the wall made contact with the flas on Beiting Huang’s fist, it turned into a puff of smoke, utterly failing to serve any defensive purpose. The divine power of a peak Divine Emperor was completely burned away by the nine-colored flas, and a massive black hole appeared on the wall of light.
And thus, Beiting Huang’s fist struck the old turtle unceremoniously.
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