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Chapter 1220: Chapter 233: Who Says There’s No One?!! (2/2)

Xing Lingxue’s eyes slightly opened, shouting:

“An Yi, be careful!”

Imdiately, her wrist shook, and her longsword was drawn, but ultimately it was one step too late. The sword shadow rely swept through an afterimage. Three steps in front of Jiang Anyi, a slender man suddenly appeared, as thin as a bamboo pole, with eyes devoid of spirit, like a clay sculpture.

His right hand strumd like a pipa, brushing forward, fingers moving rhythmically in succession. Jiang Anyi barely managed to raise the longsword in her hand when the five fingers had already struck down.

With a clang, that longsword crafted by the hands of a master in the sect broke in half right down the middle. Jiang Anyi’s entire body was thrown away. In mid-air, she coughed up fresh blood and then crashed to the ground, tumbling like a rolling gourd, suffering serious injuries in an instant.

This was because the man showed rcy, intending to toy with her further; otherwise, this strike would have taken her life.

Xing Lingxue felt a surge of anger, and the longsword in her hand trembled and humd, her Qi chanism igniting. Above in the sky, stars faintly twinkled, and the starlight was drawn down by her swordsmanship, ethereal and dreamlike. The sword and starlight rged, shooting forward with a speed exceeding the sound of sword singing, with extre precision, piercing continuously.

Streams of sword Qi crisscrossed, almost instantaneously cutting off the peak of a small mountain not far ahead. The sound roared like thunder, clearly audible for dozens of miles.

But when the sword Qi dissipated, the man’s figure was still clearly visible.

Reaching out his right hand, as if pinching a dead object, he held the sword blade firmly, and that ghostly voice laughed eerily: “The sword Qi produces thunderous sounds; it is said that Xing Lingxue is the most outstanding disciple of this generation in the Stellar Sword Sect. Seeing it today, it truly lives up to the na.”

“However, it’s still a notch below.”

After speaking, he casually flicked his fingers, and the famous sword ‘Flying Snow’ in Xing Lingxue’s hand trembled and humd. That vibration seed to resonate with the heartbeat within her body, causing even soone as strong as Xing Lingxue to montarily lose focus as the gaunt man took advantage of the opportunity to press in close.

Xing Lingxue should have imdiately abandoned the sword and retreated, but after all, she is a swordsman, unable to make the judgnt imdiately. By the ti she wanted to give up the sword, it was already too late. There were cracking sounds, and Xing Lingxue’s wrists twisted unnaturally, flinging her backward, her complexion as pale as paper.

And the man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Xia Anyi, snickering coldly:

“So this is the worthless bunch you speak of? But it seems that the next generation in your sect is not even as good as this worthless bunch. And what about you? What are you? Trash?”

Fear was intensely evident in Xia Anyi’s eyes.

Yue Yue gritted his teeth and stood up, saying, “Everyone, form a formation!”

Raising the longsword in his hand, many disciples of the Stellar Sword Sect suppressed the fear in their hearts and ford a formation to move forward. The black-clothed man’s palm moved slightly, and with a series of crisp clangs, all the swords in their hands shattered and fell to the ground.

Yue Yue looked at the broken sword segnt left in his hand, bewildered.

How could there be such terrifying movent technique and martial arts in the world?

This ti, the appearance of the black-clothed man seed to be only to disgrace the alliance of various factions of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms, not bothering to kill Yue Yue. After breaking the longswords in the hands of the Stellar Sword Sect mbers, he floated away like a ghost, laughing as he went, his movent technique so high and masterful. Several martial artists who held grudges went to intercept him, only to be knocked down by him.

Whether among the disciples who had shown remarkable talent earlier or the elders from various families, all could only hold their ground rather than pursue him. It wasn’t that facing him directly was too difficult, but rather his Qinggong was truly too high and profound, making it impossible to catch up, and acting rashly would only fall into a trap.

Now, the major factions of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms could only listen to that piercing, unpleasant laughter resonating endlessly in the air.

“Is this the Jianghu of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms?”

“Ga ga ga, crooked dates and rotten jujubes, just a group of useless fools, yet they dare to call themselves great sects of the Jianghu? Laughable, truly laughable! Where are your Grandmasters? Where is your Fourth Rank?”

“What, just waiting for you to send yourselves to death? Ga ga ga.”

“Useless, useless…”

Everyone who heard such grating sounds was angered beyond asure, but given that their Qinggong was indeed no match, chasing after him would only bring disgrace. They had to endure, yet he lingered and wouldn’t depart, floating around them, making their faces increasingly ugly.

Wang Anfeng lifted his eyes lightly.

His right hand loosened from the knife hilt, dropping it, and he sighed as if in headache.

Lv Yingbo was stunned for a mont, then imdiately realized sothing and abruptly looked to the right.

The black-clothed man provoking everyone in the sky suddenly felt an astonishing killing intent erupt, locking onto him, changing his expression, and he cried out with a strange shout:

“Is the old monster coming out?!”

“Ga ga ga, can’t hold back your anger like this, can you?”

His figure soared into the air, and from the distant mountain, a terrifying gust of Qi burst forth. The Qi dissipated, leaving huge cracks on the rocky cliff as if Heavenly God had left scars on the earth.

Xing Lingxue’s expression suddenly changed, saying, “It’s, it’s, he’s coming!”

“Cough cough, it’s him!”

“He’s here!”

Everyone saw, in those cracks, a green arrow.

The arrow shattered.

Only at this mont did the roaring sound like rushing thunder slowly resound. anwhile, the black-clothed man’s body continued moving evasively in mid-air, while on the opposite cliff, burst after burst of Qi waves erupted.

And the sharp humming of the arrow being shot followed closely behind.

The earth nearly trembled.

Pu Haokuang clutched the scroll in his hand tightly, his expression slightly excited.

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