Linnaeus did a backflip, lightly touching the leaves with his toes, and created some distance between himself and the leaves.
According to the "no harm in smoke" principle...
He knew that Mingtian would not be so easily killed by his explosion.
When the smoke and dust from the explosion cleared, Mingtian was nowhere to be seen.
Where did it go?
Lin Nai glanced warily around.
At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, and a chilling aura spread out.
Linnaeus finally found Mingtian.
He hovered in the air, drawing a circle with his black longsword. Immediately, the illusory images of more than a dozen longswords appeared in the trajectory he drew.
Mingtian looked down at him from his high vantage point, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes looking down at him with disdain: "You really do like playing with these little toys."
"But that's the end of it."
"Divine Art - Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"
The black sword in Mingtian's hand trembled slightly, and wisps of soul energy swirled around him.
The air trembled instantly, and the phantom swords split continuously, from two swords to four swords, and then to eight swords.
Then came sixteen rounds, and then thirty-two rounds!
Countless sword energies converged from all directions, as if summoned by some mysterious force.
Soul energy condensed around him, forming an invisible sword array. They intertwined and resonated with each other.
With the support of the soul energy, those phantom swords gradually transformed into solid swords. These sword energies varied in length and thickness, but all carried a sharp aura, pointing directly at Lin Nai!
"hiss......"
Linnai gasped.
Goodness...
'No... Ten Souls.' Lin Nai clicked her tongue inwardly, thinking to herself, 'Both are sword gods, yet your junior's skills are so flashy, and what about yours?'
Ten Souls: '...'
“Oh right, I forgot to tell you,” Ming Tian said with amusement, “Although my level is 23, I have already mastered 5.71% of the divine power of the Eighth Generation Sword God, Remnant Light.”
Lin Nai: "??? Huh?"
"Therefore, my strength surpasses that of many level 30 apostles." Ming Tian's eyes flashed: "Be careful!"
dumb--
The heavens and earth changed color, and the surrounding wind and clouds seemed to stand still.
With a deafening sword cry, all the sword energy was released instantly. This sword energy scattered like petals from a celestial maiden, enveloping Lin Nai in front of him!
A rain of swords poured down, their power cleaving through the forest, severing large swathes of trees and leaving cracks in the ground beneath their fury...
Mingtian watched calmly as Lin Nai's figure was swallowed up by the rain of swords.
However, not long after, a large cloud of purple smoke rose up.
A toxic smoke bomb from a gene company?
Trying to escape with a smoke bomb?
Of course, Mingtian wouldn't give Linnai that chance. He immediately swooped down into the forest and disappeared into the purple smoke.
The poison gas produced by this genetically engineered company's specially made smoke bombs is effective even against high-level superhumans of level 20 and above.
However, as a descendant of the Guigu family, Mingtian's Guigu breathing technique completely protected him from the harm of this kind of poisonous gas.
"This kind of thing is useless against me!"
Ming Tian raised two fingers: "Soul Skill - Sword Intent Seeks Enemy!"
A sword aura flew out.
The sword energy moved like a hunting dog, searching for enemies amidst the purple smoke.
Ming Tian immediately followed with the sword energy.
The toxic smoke continued to spread, covering almost half of the forest.
'Such a large area of toxic fumes...'
'Just how many poison gas grenades did this guy use?'
Ming Tian thought to himself, "This guy is really boring."
What decent person would carry so many little toys around?
The sword energy quickly located Lin Nai within the purple poisonous smoke.
A silhouette could be seen moving rapidly ahead.
Ming Tian's eyes flashed, and he quickened his pace.
"go!"
With a slash of the longsword, another long horizontal sword aura was drawn!
The sword energy severed the "figure" in one swift motion.
The "body" that had been broken in two fell limply to the ground.
Mingtian sensed something was wrong.
Upon closer inspection, he realized it was a puppet.
"Um?"
Ming Tian heard something strange on the puppet. He reached out and flipped it over, only to find two explosive talismans stuck to the back of the puppet.
"boom!"
Flames roared!
Ming Tian gritted his teeth and stepped back: "Tch... You've got some skill."
He wasn't injured, only his clothes were torn by the explosion.
Linnaeus's figure darted and weaved through the misty woods, constantly playing guerrilla warfare with him.
While running, he threw out two more poison smoke bombs...
"Let's see how much poison you have left." Ming Tian's eyes sharpened as he leaped up again.
His feet landed on the tree trunks beside him, and with a few easy leaps, he was as light as the wind and as fast as lightning, catching up with Linnaeus again in the blink of an eye.
Mingtian flipped his body onto Linnai's head, then kicked off a high tree branch.
Like an arrow released from a bow!
"Guigu Technique - Raging Sword Tide!"
Lin Nai suddenly stopped and saw Ming Tian coming towards him.
Having no other weapons, he picked up the Soul Chaser and pulled the trigger.
The gun of the Soul Chaser spewed out black energy bullets, which collided with the blade of the Netherworld Sword!
"bite!"
The two forces collided in mid-air, creating ripples of energy that reverberated through the air!
The shockwave rippled outwards to both sides!
Linnaeus retreated repeatedly.
Ming Tian also took two steps back.
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