"Take another sword strike!!"
Wang Feng pressed his advantage, his figure exploding in the sky with a loud whoosh as he hurtled towards the flying Liu Qingyao.
With a single thrust of the sword, the sword intent swirled for miles around, causing dust and sand to rise from the ground, forming a sandstorm.
Just as Liu Qingyao was about to stop, she was forced to raise her willow whip again and flick it.
Bang! The chaotic colored spiritual energy and the green spiritual energy collided again, and Liu Qingyao felt another impact coming!
He was instantly thrown from the air towards the sand on the ground, falling to the ground at high speed like a meteor.
Bang!!
Liu Qingyao's body crashed into the desert, kicking up a cloud of sand before falling back to the ground and returning to calm.
In the center of a large crater in the desert, countless green light spots surrounded and protected Liu Qingyao.
Liu Qingyao's hut was somehow protected by some magical artifact, and it was not destroyed by Wang Feng's sword intent.
Wang Feng gave Liu Qingyao no chance to react and unleashed his strongest move once again.
sky!
sword!
Wang Feng raised his sword and head, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was frantically drawn towards the Star Sword, eventually coalescing into a giant phantom sword.
"cut!!!"
With his left arm restored to its dragon claw shape, Wang Feng stretched out, now holding the sword with both hands.
Finally, he used all his strength to slash downwards towards Liu Qingyao's direction.
The enormous phantom light sword floating above his head also crashed down with a deafening force, as if splitting the heavens and earth.
The phantom lightsaber fell slowly, but in reality, it landed on Liu Qingyao in the blink of an eye.
What seemed like a long time actually took less than three seconds. Wang Feng completed his offensive, pinning Liu Qingyao firmly to the desert floor.
The surrounding sand was instantly cleared, and countless grains of sand flew into the sky, forming a sandstorm that swept across the area.
People within a radius of dozens of miles were still reeling from the previous attack when they were once again stunned by the enormous, illusory sword of light soaring into the sky.
Run away!
Wang Feng felt that his spiritual energy was almost depleted; this sword strike had used up almost all of his spiritual energy.
He tossed a dark gold coffin into his mind and was about to open the lid when a sense of crisis struck.
Wang Feng quickly tilted his head to the side, and the glaring, barbed willow whip grazed his handsome face, leaving a small bloodstain.
"I told you, you're not leaving today!"
Liu Qingyao's hair was disheveled, the willow tree mark between her eyebrows shone brightly, and her clothes were tattered.
Everything that shouldn't have been blocked was blocked, and everything that should have been blocked was enveloped in green light, leaving not a trace.
Her minor skin and flesh wounds were slowly healing, and she was moving towards Wang Feng.
Wang Feng ignored her trash talk; he was in excruciating pain all over his body and felt he couldn't maintain his dragon form.
In his haste, Wang Feng lifted the coffin lid, preparing to jump in, when he suddenly felt his ankle being pulled, and he was instantly sent flying.
"Nonsense!!"
Enraged, Wang Feng cursed loudly and raised his Star Sword to cut the willow branch wrapped around his ankle.
He put the coffin away, summoned it again, leaped over it, and then...
His entire body was sent flying instantly, and the mid-air attack on his chest caused him to vomit a mouthful of blood.
"Offer your soul to me, and I may leave you with a complete corpse, or I may let you die a quick death."
"Otherwise, I'll capture your soul, light it as a sky lantern, let it burn for tens of thousands of years, and then swallow it whole."
Liu Qingyao walked up to Wang Feng with a calm expression, looking at him as if he were trash, and said indifferently.
The souls that voluntarily sacrifice themselves are the most perfect, unlike the incomplete souls that she devoured.
This is also why she hesitated to kill Wang Feng.
"But you are not bad. You were able to injure me despite being ten levels above me. Although it was just a simple superficial wound, you should still be proud of yourself."
Liu Qingyao's eyes held a hint of admiration as she spoke.
She completely disregarded Wang Feng, who was standing not far away, looking at her as if she had cerebral palsy.
"The Celestial Court finally has a Ten-Shot Talent, and you killed me. How are you going to handle this mess?"
"The Celestial Ancestor isn't so easily fooled. Aren't you afraid of getting yourself into a lot of trouble?!"
While roaring and stalling for time, Wang Feng was mentally rearranging the position of the dark gold coffin that he had already retrieved into his mind.
This time! He's going to place the dark gold coffin behind that idiot Liu across the street and give her a good stab in the back!
"I also have the talent to be counted by the Ten Bells, but it hasn't been made public. If the Celestial Court had to choose between two candidates, do you think they would choose a prodigy with the ability to undergo Nirvana?"
"Or should I choose... a prodigy who will be killed?"
Wang Feng, who was standing not far from Liu Qingyao, was stunned for a moment when he heard her words. After a while, the hope for survival in his eyes gradually dimmed.
The dragon scales on his body slowly dissipated, and he put the Star Sword into his storage space.
The chaotic spiritual energy swirling around his body seemed to have finally given way, and it dissipated into the world with the wind.
Finally, the markings on Wang Feng's body faded away, and he returned to his original appearance.
"Before I die, I have one last request."
As Wang Feng spoke, he stepped towards the person opposite him. Seeing that he had completely let down his guard, Liu Qingyao's vigilance relaxed considerably.
Even if she dies, she can still be resurrected, so there's no need to be too afraid of a dying person at the Breaking Yuan Realm.
"Speak."
That is...
Wang Feng walked up to Liu Qingyao and stood still, straightening his body and slowly raising his eyes, his lips slightly moving.
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