Invincible, Starting from Being Expelled from the Sect

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Qin Feng joined the Qing Xuan Sect, but after two and a half years, he remained ...

Chapter 132 Leng Yuexi's Combat Power

The giant hand of energy quickly reached out and grabbed at Leng Yuexi.

Qin Feng kept a close watch on the situation, ready to make a move at any moment.

Yin Tiantian and Xiao Fan watched the large hand approaching, their hearts filled with worry.

The flame of hope that Shen Mengying had just ignited was now extinguished in utter despair.

Leng Yuexi remained calm, her hands moving swiftly as she pointed at the forty-nine spirit swords.

The spirit sword instantly returned to her side.

On the other side.

Ren Xiaoyang sighed as he watched the large hand reach out to grab Leng Yuexi.

"What a beautiful woman, it's a pity she's about to fall."

Clearly, he didn't think highly of Leng Yuexi; that was an attack from a Nascent Soul True Monarch, a power not on the same level as a Golden Core True Person.

Tianlianshan Patriarch Xie Zhenwei also nodded in agreement.

"With Elder Xu's intervention, this battle is now over. Congratulations, young master, for obtaining this treasure."

Ren Tianya also smiled.

"Haha, congratulations to you too! Although it was a bit unexpected and we lost a lot of capable assistants, the result is still acceptable."

Seeing that the giant hand of energy was about to cover Leng Yuexi, they felt that the outcome was decided and began to flatter and celebrate.

At this moment, Leng Yuexi's actions were nothing but a futile struggle in their eyes; they did not believe that she had any means to turn the tide.

However, the actual development of events has nothing to do with whether they believe it or not.

Leng Yuexi remained calm and composed, and with a soft shout, she faced the large, oppressive hand that was reaching down.

"combine."

Forty-nine spirit swords, each imbued with a chilling killing intent, were combined into a giant sword. The sword was transparent, its aura surged, and killing intent permeated the air.

The temperature at the scene was affected, dropping sharply, and even snowflakes began to fall.

The powerful aura made the Nascent Soul True Monarch surnamed Xu raise an eyebrow. He was closest to the sword and felt it most clearly; he sensed the extraordinary nature of this giant sword.

He had an absurd idea: his powerful hand was no match for this giant sword.

He shook his head. "Impossible, absolutely impossible. It's ridiculous. Getting so nervous over a little girl, I'm afraid the city lord and Elder Xie will laugh at me."

"go."

Leng Yuexi gave another soft shout.

The greatsword of ice met the giant hand that was about to reach her.

Bang.

A loud bang sent up layers of dust, making the air murky and obscuring the scene.

The energy surge from the collision was too intense for divine sense to detect immediately; one could only wait for the outcome.

Just as everyone was waiting to see the result, a scream suddenly rang out.

"ah!"

Upon hearing it, everyone recognized the voice.

It's that Nascent Soul True Monarch surnamed Xu.

Qin Feng wasn't too worried. When the giant sword and the giant hand made contact, he caught a glimpse of what happened. The giant hand was no match for the giant sword, otherwise he would have made a move long ago. However, he didn't see what happened afterward.

Hearing the other person's screams now made him feel even more at ease.

Ren Tianya, Ren Xiaoyang, and Xie Zhenwei did not look well.

The others were very curious about what had happened and why the Nascent Soul True Monarch had let out a scream.

After a while, the scene returned to calm, the energy returned to normal, and everyone could see what had happened.

Leng Yuexi and Old Xu stood facing each other.

A transparent, massive ice sword hovered above Leng Yuexi's head, its power imposing.

On the other side, Old Xu looked rather disheveled, with a sword wound on his left arm, staring at the composed Leng Yuexi with a look of suspicion and uncertainty.

He doesn't dare to make any rash moves now.

In battle, Leng Yuexi became even more aloof, seemingly devoid of any emotion, like a celestial maiden from the heavens, aloof and indifferent to everything.

After seeing the situation clearly, Yin Tiantian couldn't help but say, "Yuexi is so amazing, so cool."

Shen Mengying was so surprised that she couldn't speak, she just kept nodding.

The other two people from Lingyan Pavilion remained silent for a long time.

Xiao Fan shouted, "Sister is amazing! Keep it up, sister!"

Hearing the shout, Leng Yuexi turned around and glanced at Xiao Fan, then at Qin Feng. Her icy expression vanished, and she returned to her usual demeanor, revealing a smile.

Qin Feng returned her a bright smile.

Leng Yuexi turned her gaze to Old Xu again, transforming back into that aloof and ethereal fairy, her eyes filled only with fighting spirit.

Ren Xiaoyang asked his father, puzzled, "Dad, what's going on?"

At this moment, Ren Tianya frowned, looking quite puzzled.

Xie Zhenwei angrily cursed, "It must have been that Old Xu was careless and let the other side succeed in their sneak attack."

Then he shouted at the old man surnamed Xu, "Old Xu, be serious! Why aren't you moving? Are you scared silly by a junior in the Golden Core stage?"

The old man surnamed Xu was both ashamed and angry upon hearing this, but he couldn't refute it.

He was a bit careless just now, but his opponent was also very skilled.

Others might not know what happened, but as a participant, he was able to detect some clues.

In the clash between the giant sword and the giant hand, his giant hand was completely defeated, now raising dust and its energy was in disarray.

But to his surprise, after the giant sword shattered the giant hand, it locked onto him early on, aiming at his heart.

If he were hit, as a Nascent Soul True Monarch, although he wouldn't die, he would be seriously injured. Coupled with the opponent's strange power, he might really be defeated.

Fortunately, he sensed the danger and instinctively dodged the critical spot, allowing the greatsword to graz his arm and minimizing the damage.

Even so, he was still affected; his left arm moved a tiny bit slower than usual.

Although it's only a tiny bit, it has a huge impact on a Nascent Soul True Monarch. If the opponent is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, he has already lost.

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