In the next mont, he slamd into the Ghost Frog King’s chest with a full-body collision.
BOOM!
The formidable body of the Ghost Frog King was instantly shattered, dissolving into blood mist and Demon Qi.
With the constant threat of being devoured by the Ghost Frog King gone, Lin Xuankong imdiately engaged Xiaoo Ying’Er in close combat. He didn’t give an inch, relentlessly throwing punches at her face. Even when she struck back, he took the hits head-on without dodging! The Demon Sparrow beca sowhat flustered and dared not spit fire at will!
At this mont, every piece of Exorcism Equipnt on Lin Xuankong’s body provided significant power reduction. With dozens of layers of Exorcism Equipnt defense, it was a bulwark no human force could break! Xiaoo Ying’Er’s blows landed on him, but aside from draining so of his Qi Blood, they couldn’t injure a single hair on his body!
If he weren’t worried about his Battle Armor being scorched to thousands of degrees by the flas, Lin Xuankong wouldn’t even bother dodging the Demon Sparrow’s fire!
As Xiaoo Ying’Er continued to fight, she grew increasingly amazed.
How vast are his reserves of Qi Blood? Normally, after taking hundreds of my palm strikes, even a Tier Six Martial Artist would have been drained of all True Qi! These hundreds of palm strikes have likely absorbed Qi Blood equivalent to a thousand servings of Qi Replenishing Soup, then transford it into the attacking Qi Blood of the Blood Bath Divine Skill, which struck him. Yet, there’s still no sign of his Qi Blood being exhausted!
In her astonishnt, she fought fiercely, dodging with all her might. She constantly moved near Lin Xuankong’s terrifying, deadly fists, as if dancing on the edge of a knife!
In an instant, she struck Lin Xuankong with several hundred more palms, her eyes widening in surprise.
How can this be? Is he still not drained of all his Qi Blood? This terrifying talent for Qi Blood Reserves... Even the Manluo Demon Mother in the depths of Boundaryless Mountain couldn’t possibly possess it! How can Great Xia have soone with such imnse Qi Blood Reserves? This talent is no less impressive than my own Profound Phoenix Body! No wonder he can activate so much Exorcism Equipnt. No wonder he seems to have activated multiple Explosive Power Techniques!
Amidst her confusion, Xiaoo Ying’Er suddenly felt a shadow fall over her. It was the iron lump that had been attacking, now charging directly at her.
Her brow furrowed. She leaped to avoid the attack, and at that very mont, the Demon Sparrow, which had been flying in the sky, flew right in front of her!
What a cunning fellow! He used my Demon Sparrow to force into its flight path and make leap!
Startled, Xiaoo Ying’Er imdiately retracted the Demon Sparrow into her Demon Pearl, avoiding the danger of its giant beak striking her face.
Just then, she suddenly felt her ankle tighten.
Looking down, she saw that the iron lump had also leaped up and grabbed her ankle!
Damn it!
WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH! The wind shrieked past her ears. Xiaoo Ying’Er felt the world spin as the iron lump, having grabbed her by the ankle, swung her towards the ground.
In that instant, on the brink of life and death, her pupils constricted. She frantically mobilized every trace of Divine Technique Qi Blood within her. Her Sunflower Water Strange Vein instantly unblocked completely, achieving perfect, harmonious circulation!
BOOM!
Xiaoo Ying’Er did not crash onto the ground.
Instead, she crashed onto a woman in Battle Armor—it was Ding Rui, who had been on high alert and ready to intervene at any mont!
However, Ding Rui, also restricted to the Third Layer Realm, lacked the strength to protect the Saintess. As Lin Xuankong’s ferocious power slamd down, Ding Rui and Xiaoo Ying’Er were smashed to the ground together, one atop the other!
Lin Xuankong, seizing his chance, didn’t stop. He imdiately hauled up the dazed and dizzy Xiaoo Ying’Er.
This ti, Ding Rui had no ti to intervene.
Seeing the Saintess being lifted by this hulking figure over three ters tall, Ding Rui exclaid, "Stop at once! Do you know who she is? She is..."
If not for the Saintess’s strict instruction not to reveal her identity, Ding Rui would have already blurted out the words "Saintess"!
Lin Xuankong’s eyes glinted fiercely as he looked at the disheveled Mysterious Female Cultivator in his grip. "Do you concede?"
Before Xiaoo Ying’Er could speak, Ding Rui’s eyes were already blazing with anger. "I’m just telling you to stop! What do you an, concede?"
What rubbish is this oaf thinking? Trying to make the Saintess concede? She’s the Celestial Sect Saintess, the Third Princess of Great Xia! If her cultivation weren’t suppressed in this Demon-Suppressing Valley, a re flick of her finger could crush this iron lump! The Saintess’s status is so supre, her pride so lofty—how could she possibly concede to him!
「Mountainside Platform.」
Hundreds of Martial Cultivators had already stood up.
From the Cloud Mist Platform at the mountaintop, continuous BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM sounds echoed, clearly audible to everyone!
Every Martial Cultivator looked up at the clouds shrouding the mountaintop, their faces etched with astonishnt, scarcely believing their ears.
However, no one could penetrate the thick clouds with their sight, so no one knew what was truly happening on the Cloud Mist Platform!
"What on earth is happening? Why is the fight up there so fierce? It’s even more intense than when Young Master Chu fought!" a Martial Cultivator exclaid, his voice laced with disbelief.
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