Chapter 65 Cats Are Too Difficult
When Zhao Feng received the order, a ferocious smile appeared on his face. Like a tiger out of the cage, with the violent momentum of the early stage of foundation building, he pounced on the crumbling Bai Qingchen below.
The sharp weapon in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, and with the power to split mountains and crack rocks, it chopped down on the head, which was his most skilled move.
Bai Qingchen had just severely injured Zhao Wu and was at the end of his strength. The spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted and he could barely stand.
Facing Zhao Feng's angry fatal attack, he was completely unable to resist it, and even dodging seemed extremely difficult.
Am I going to die here? No! A fierce look flashed in his eyes!
Just as the sword light was about to hit his body, Bai Qingchen suddenly let out a low roar, and his aura suddenly surged.
His pupils instantly contracted and elongated, turning into cold vertical pupils, and even a few tiny silver lines faintly appeared at the corners of his eyes.
A force that did not belong to the initial stage of foundation building was forcibly stimulated. It was he who activated the magic formula to stimulate the latent power of the half-demon bloodline.
Bai Qingchen crossed his hands to block, and a faint silver light appeared on his arms.
clang--!
The loud noise of the contact hurt people's eardrums, and a violent air wave exploded with the two of them as the center!
Bai Qingchen was like being hit by a huge hammer, and he flew backwards with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Forcibly stimulating the power of his blood to resist this attack made his already seriously injured body even worse, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, but he finally blocked it.
Zhao Feng's arm was also numb from the recoil force, his blood was boiling, and there was horror in his eyes.
How come this guy suddenly burst out with such strong power?
Without giving Zhao Feng a chance to breathe, Bai Qingchen landed on the ground, enduring the severe pain as if his body was falling apart, and pounced on him again like a wounded beast.
He no longer used talismans, but instead poured the remaining strength inspired by his bloodline into his fists, and relied on instinct to engage in close combat with Zhao Feng.
Fists and feet collided, making muffled sounds.
Bai Qingchen's fighting style was to exchange injuries for injuries and risk his life. He was covered in blood and looked like a madman. His cold vertical pupils stared at Zhao Feng with a determination to fight to the death!
Zhao Feng was actually suppressed by his ruthlessness and sudden surge of strength. He was in a panic for a moment and suffered several heavy blows.
In the end, Bai Qingchen endured the pain of Zhao Feng piercing his left shoulder, and his right fist, containing the power of his blood, smashed hard into Zhao Feng's chest.
"Crack!" A clear sound of bone cracking was heard.
"Puff!" Zhao Feng's eyes bulged out and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest collapsed and he flew backwards like a broken sack and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled for a few times but couldn't get up for a while.
Bai Qingchen staggered back a few steps, his pupils had returned to normal. At this moment, blood was gushing from his left shoulder, his right arm hung limply, his whole body was trembling, and he could hardly stand.
He looked up at Zhao Tiangang in the air, his voice hoarse but unyielding: "Master Zhao, I win! Let us go as agreed!"
Every word seemed to have drained away his last bit of strength.
Zhao Tiangang's face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm as he looked at the man below, who was seriously injured and dying, and the other lying on the ground.
Looking at Bai Qingchen, who was staggering but still standing, an unprecedented sense of anger and shame surged in his heart.
The two men he sent out were actually defeated one after another by a junior in the early stages of foundation building! This was simply a great shame and humiliation!
"Agreement?"
Zhao Tiangang's voice was as cold as the wind from the underworld, filled with murderous intent.
"What kind of agreement do I need to make with a dead person? You little bastard, you've successfully angered me! Game over, I'll personally send you off!"
He stopped talking nonsense, and the terrifying pressure of the Nascent Soul stage came down. A huge palm made of pure spiritual power condensed again, covering the sky and the sun, with the aura of destroying everything, and slapped down fiercely towards the seriously injured Bai Qingchen below.
This time, the power was far greater than before. Bai Qingchen felt that he couldn't even move a finger and could only watch death coming.
Despair swallowed him up in an instant.
At this critical moment!
"Who dares to touch him!"
An extremely cold roar, filled with boundless rage and terrifying pressure, suddenly exploded in everyone's ears like thunder from the sky!
A dazzling sword light with an indescribable speed, came first after being launched, and slashed at the giant spiritual palm that covered the sky and the sun with incredible precision!
laugh--!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a slight sound like tearing cloth.
The giant spiritual palm that was powerful enough to smash the mountain was split in two by the sword light like cutting tofu, and then collapsed.
A tall figure appeared in front of Bai Qingchen as if teleporting. His body was covered by white mist and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but the aura emanating from his body was like ten thousand years of black ice, cold and violent, instantly filling the entire valley.
Its power was so overwhelming that even Zhao Tiangang, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, felt a palpitation in his heart!
Zhao Tiangang's expression changed drastically, and he shouted sternly, "Who are you? This is a personal grudge of our Zhao family. I advise you to stop interfering! Leave immediately!"
The mysterious man ignored Zhao Tiangang's warning.
He tilted his head slightly, as if glancing at Bai Qingchen, who was covered in blood and dying behind him.
When he saw the hideous wounds on Bai Qingchen's body, especially the horrific bloody hole on his shoulder, an even colder murderous intent burst out like a substance.
The mysterious man raised the sword in his hand again and slashed it towards Zhao Tiangang seemingly casually.
A sword energy that was condensed to the extreme, as if it could freeze the soul, broke through the air silently.
Zhao Tiangang's pupils suddenly shrank, and a sense of crisis instantly enveloped his whole body. He roared, and the power of the Nascent Soul in his body burst out wildly, and he sacrificed the most powerful magic weapon to protect himself.
However, the seemingly insignificant sword energy, the moment it touched him.
Phew!
The protective light shield shattered like a soap bubble, and the sword energy penetrated Zhao Tiangang's hastily condensed protective spiritual power without any hindrance, passing through his eyebrows.
The horror and disbelief on Zhao Tiangang's face froze in an instant. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
A tiny red dot appeared between the eyebrows, and then the whole body began to freeze and crack from the inside. Finally, with a bang, it turned into ice crystal powder all over the sky and drifted away with the wind.
Zhao Tiangang, a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, was killed instantly by a single sword strike!
This scene shocked everyone.
The remaining Zhao family members were like ducks with their necks strangled, their faces filled with fear and despair! The head of the family... was dead?
"run!"
Someone shouted, and the remaining people fled in all directions like frightened birds.
The mysterious man didn't even look at them, but just snorted coldly, and an invisible chill spread instantly.
Click…click, click, click…
The fleeing Zhao family members were instantly covered by a thick layer of ice. They maintained their running posture and turned into ice sculptures.
Only Zhao Feng, who had been seriously injured by Bai Qingchen and fell to the ground, was not affected by the ice because he was a little far away.
He watched his companions and the drifting patriarch turn into ice sculptures in an instant, and was terrified! But behind the extreme fear was a monstrous hatred!
He stared at Bai Qingchen, who was protected by a mysterious man and whose consciousness was already blurred, and a look of madness flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly made a strange hand seal and muttered: "Bitch! Kill him for me!!"
He activated the soul-binding spell that had been planted in Liu Wan's body in advance!
Liu Wan, who was originally unconscious, suddenly trembled. Her eyes instantly became empty and numb, as if she was controlled by invisible threads.
She took out a dagger hidden on her body from somewhere, stood up shakily like a puppet, and stabbed Bai Qingchen, who had his back to her, fiercely!
The mysterious man seemed to sense the murderous intent behind him and his eyes became stern.
The powerful pressure was released instantly, and Zhao Feng was killed instantly. Liu Wan, an ordinary person who was controlled by him, was deliberately restrained by him, but the pressure was still temporarily reduced, making her lose the ability to move and fall to the ground.
Bai Qingchen held on to the last bit of consciousness, looked at the mysterious figure whose breath was violent due to anger, and squeezed out a few words with all his strength.
"Don't... hurt her... she's also being controlled..."
Before he could finish his words, everything in front of his eyes went completely black and his body fell limply backwards into a broad and solid embrace with a familiar scent.
At this moment, with Zhao Feng's death and the interruption of the spell, the emptiness in Liu Wan's eyes instantly faded away, and she regained her clarity.
She was aware that she was being manipulated and intended to assassinate the benefactor who saved her. The dagger in her hand seemed to be burning her hand.
Liu Wan threw the dagger away in panic, muttering to herself.
"No...it's not me...it's not me..."
He then collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.
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