Chapter 117 Killing the fourth rank!



The black thunder blade moved at high speed, forming a dazzling stream of light.

Qi Yang looked at Tian Kui and the other two who were submerged in the flowing light with a solemn expression. He could only pray in his heart that Huang Yun, that little girl, would be blessed.

I hope I can survive Li Zhiming's spiritual blade attack so that I can make my own cauldron.

"Brother Zhao, just kill him without holding back!"

Qi Yang had already come behind Li Zhiming, less than ten feet away from him!

Zhao Shiliu nodded when he heard that. The true energy in his body surged wildly and a powerful sword intent rushed out.

Swish~!

Zhao Shiliu drew out his long sword and swung his arm to chop at Li Zhiming.

"Tianhe sword technique, the galaxy is hanging upside down!"

Tianhe swordsmanship is Zhao Shiliu's strongest swordsmanship.

After so many years of seclusion in the inner sect, this was the first time he used the last move of the Tianhe swordsmanship on his fellow disciples.

The power of his sword was so great that it was enough to shake a warrior who had just entered the fourth level.

But facing Li Zhiming, he still didn't have much confidence.

Because the strength displayed by the other party was completely beyond his expectations.

Even though he was now using a despicable but unexpected means of sneak attack, he still did not have absolute confidence in defeating Li Zhiming.

However, Zhao Shiliu didn't care about so many things. He was just following Qi Yang's orders. He had already tried his best. Whether he could finally capture Li Zhiming was Qi Yang's own business.

Qi Yang said he has a trump card, so leave the rest to Qi Yang, he just needs to do his job.

"Li Zhiming, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, give me your life!"

Qi Yang looked at Li Zhiming's back, which was a huge gap.

He was controlling the spiritual blade to strangle Tiankui and the other two. If they were distracted to deal with himself, the pressure on Tiankui and the other two would drop suddenly, and they would most likely escape from Li Zhiming's spiritual blade.

What's more, Li Zhiming no longer has enough time to resist the attacks from himself and Zhao Shiliu!

Qi Yang jumped up and shouted loudly.

The aura soared to the middle fifth level in a short period of time. This was obviously some kind of secret method that could temporarily improve the realm.

In addition to this, he stuffed a pill into his mouth.

This is the top-grade elixir that my uncle got for me at Danfeng, the Dragon Blood Pill!

After taking this pill, your strength can be increased by nearly three times in a short period of time.

The pill melted instantly after entering his stomach, and its powerful medicinal effect spread and impacted Qi Yang's body.

Qi Yang roared, his muscles knotted, veins bulged, his eyes turned red, and the blood vessels on his forehead were like a row of earthworms.

The air he exhaled turned into a light red blood mist, and his physical strength and power increased by three times!

This means that he now possesses enough power to rival a fifth-grade perfect warrior.

"Earth-level swordsmanship, Jin Yuan Kill!"

An ancient green sword appeared in Qi Yang's hand, which was obviously a top-grade spiritual weapon.

For this trial journey, Qi Yang gave his all and brought everything he could.

With his current strength, holding a top-grade spiritual weapon, and combining it with earth-level swordsmanship, it would be of no use even if Li Zhiming was a third-grade divine master!

If this sword hits Li Zhiming, he will either die or be crippled!

The sharp sword intent burst out, and the rich golden true energy gathered on Qi Yang's sword.

The next second, he held the sword in both hands and slashed fiercely at Li Zhiming's back.

Swish~!

Swish~!

The sharp sword energy was like a pouring waterfall, hanging upside down in the night sky.

The golden sword energy crossed the night sky, shaking the surrounding ancient trees. Some of them even made crackling sounds and broke immediately!

Li Zhiming had always been on guard against Qi Yang's sneak attacks, so he was naturally prepared.

"You think I can't distract myself from dealing with you?"

Li Zhiming's mouth corners slightly raised, and a ghostly smile appeared on his face.

After refining the Five-Colored Pearl, it was easy for him to control seven spirit blades at the same time, and the number of spirit blades he controlled increased to fifteen.

He seemed to be concentrating on controlling the spirit blade to deal with Tian Kui and the other two, as if he had used all his strength, but in fact he only used less than 50% of his strength. He was able to do it with ease and comfort.

Li Zhiming clenched his palms suddenly, and the speed of the seven black thunder blades increased, constantly hitting and cutting the bodies of Tiankui and the other two.

The three of them tried their best, but still couldn't withstand the sharpness of the Black Thunder Blade.

Swish, swish, swish~!

There was a series of rapid whistling sounds, and the seven black thunder blades passed through the bodies of the three people for the last time.

The several lines of defense formed by the three kinds of true qi collapsed.

The masks on Tiankui and Xuanmiao's faces broke into dozens of pieces and fell down, revealing their faces covered with bloodstains and their facial features could no longer be seen.

The two men's eyes widened, their pupils constricted, and a look of despair spread in them.

In just a few breaths, the light in their eyes dimmed, and their vitality disappeared.

“W…why?!”

"How could it be... like this."

Xuan Miao murmured to himself, and his scarred body instantly went limp.

He stared at Li Zhiming with resentment, engraving that face deep in his soul.

Even if he becomes a ghost, he will not let Li Zhiming go. He will curse Li Zhiming severely in hell!

Xuan Miao was at the lowest realm and was the first to die.

Next came Tian Kui. He was in tattered clothes and covered in blood. There were countless blood holes on his body, all of which were traces of being pierced by the spiritual blade. His meridians, tendons and bones were broken, and his internal organs were cut into pieces.

Now he is hanging on with only his last breath.

Tian Kui glanced at Huang Yun. Huang Yun’s condition was much better than his, at least her life was not in danger.

“Run, run!”

Tian Kui used up her last bit of strength to shout out these words.

Then his body fell down stiffly.

Tiankui's consciousness gradually dissipated, and he looked at Li Zhiming with resentment.

There was a cold and evil smile on the other person's face, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm, as if he was mocking their weakness.

"Li! Zhi! Ming!"

Tian Kui used up all his strength to shout out these three words, and then died.

"Junior Brother Kui, Junior Brother Miao!"

Huang Yun looked at the two bodies that fell into the jungle and screamed heartbreakingly.

Phew~!

Huang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although her life was not in danger, the tendons in her hands and feet were all cut by Li Zhiming's spiritual blade, and her dantian and meridians were completely destroyed.

It can be said that she is now a useless person, floating in the air only by the remaining true energy in her body.

Li Zhiming glanced at Huang Yun. He deliberately left a person alive so that he could dig out the mastermind from him.

At the same time, two extremely fierce attacks came from behind.

Boom~!

The sword energy and knife power exploded behind Li Zhiming.

The sharp sword and gun intent instantly overwhelmed him.

"It's done!"

Qi Yang retreated to a distance and took two deep breaths.

This sword strike used up almost all of his strength.

"Humph, Li Zhiming, ah Li Zhiming, no matter how strong you are, you still got beaten to death by us, didn't you?"

A smug smile appeared on Qi Yang's face.

When Li Zhiming died, the knot in his heart disappeared and he felt much more relaxed.

It just so happened that Tiankui and Xuanmiao died, but Huang Yun was still alive.

This is the situation he would most like to see.

Huang Yun had disheveled hair, a pale face, and blood at the corners of her mouth.

Her clothes were tattered and her skirt was cut into shreds by the spiritual blade, revealing large patches of white dotted with bright red, which had a kind of tragic beauty.

"She is indeed a great beauty. Even in such a mess, she still exudes charm."

Qi Yang's gaze swept over Huang Yun, extremely aggressive and undisguised.

"Huang Yun, you are seriously injured and dying. I will give you a chance to survive. Submit to me and become my concubine. I will heal your injuries and take you away from the trial road. How about that?"

Qi Yang asked with a smile.

"Bah, you useless thing, how dare you flirt with me!"

Huang Yun's face was full of contempt and she spat a mouthful of blood foam in the direction of Qi Yang.

Zhao Shiliu had no interest in women. He just stared in the direction of Li Zhiming and frowned.

If Li Zhiming died, the formation here should have dissipated.

However, now the formation is intact, and there is not even a sign of weakening.

This only shows that their attacks had no effect!

"Junior Brother Qi, something is wrong!"

"Retreat quickly!"

Zhao Shiliu instinctively stepped back.

Qi Yang was so caught up in feeling smug that he was slow to react.

By the time he came to his senses, Li Zhiming had already crashed through the light fog, and tore his sword intent and Zhao Shiliu's knife intent into pieces!

"How is that possible?!"

Qi Yang was horrified and stepped back suddenly.

But he reacted too slowly. Li Zhiming had already rushed over and was less than an inch away from him!


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