"From that moment on, no one dared to offend the Blood Chef!"
Lu Kuang burst into laughter.
"That's right, the Blood Chef later joined the Sinful Gate and is now one of the three gate masters, and he is also my master! Kid, no matter who you are, you will all die in front of the Blood Chef!"
Tang Xuan silently looked at Lü Kuang.
"Yeah?"
Lu Kuang suddenly leaped high into the air, his long sword radiating a chilling aura of wind and snow.
Snowflakes fell heavily, each one containing a powerful sword intent. Once they touched a person, they would tear the skin apart and cut them into pieces—it was truly terrifying!
Tang Xuan stood amidst the wind and snow, gently waving his feather fan, his expression serene.
"Oh no! Get out of the way!"
General Qian looked anxious.
He knew all too well how terrifying the sword intent of wind and snow was.
At first glance, what you see are just seemingly harmless snowflakes.
If Tang Xuan dared to retaliate, the snowflakes would immediately condense into a storm, instantly peeling off human skin and turning it into minced meat.
The killing intent descended instantly.
Tang Xuan is in a dead end.
"Hmph, I thought you were some big shot, but it turns out you're nothing special!"
Seeing that Tang Xuan had no reaction, Lü Kuang burst into laughter.
He unleashed all the spiritual energy within his body, channeled it into his longsword, and slashed down fiercely.
puff!
The longsword pierced through Tang Xuan's body without any resistance.
"ah……"
Princess Bai Ling's face turned deathly pale instantly.
"Hahaha, you're dead!"
Lu Kuang was overjoyed, but the next moment, his wild laughter froze on his face.
Not a single drop of blood appeared where the longsword fell.
"This Snowstorm Sword Intent... isn't that great, it's not as amazing as they say!"
A calm voice sounded behind Lü Kuang.
Then!
With a snap!
Lu Kuang was sent flying horizontally.
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