In Wei Ming’s eyes, the outco was already decided; no matter how sinister Li Feiyu might be, the power in his body was absurdly strong—this Seventh Grade junior was by no ans beneath either of them.
Even though both Wei Ming and Xie Li attained the Five Extres Realm by relying on the Celestial King’s Technique, they had still touched the Five Extres Realm. After their advances, the power within both had undergone a qualitative transformation, leaping to unprecedented heights more than doubled.
Seventh Grade was the Low Grade Martial Realm, and there existed a gulf of strength between it and Sixth Grade.
Yet even so, this kid called Li Feiyu could still contend with the two of them in terms of power—that was astonishingly uncanny. Precisely because of this, the cautious Wei Ming didn’t take matters into his own hands to kill Li Feiyu.
Even now, as cold energy invaded Li Feiyu’s body, freezing his power, Wei Ming was still wary enough to give Xie Li a nod, telling him to join in on killing this little bastard.
Xie Li’s eyes flickered with regret—this Li Feiyu had exceptional talent, yet foolishly chose to oppose their Black Mountain Army.
"Li Feiyu, if you weren’t my enemy, perhaps we could’ve been friends. I’ve already given you a chance. Now die!"
As soon as the words fell—
The red-armored strongman spread all five fingers wide, distorting the air violently; the surrounding temperature began to climb: ten degrees, dozens of degrees, past a hundred. The terrifying heat made steam roll across the damp forest.
Fire Elent Divine Skill: Earth-Burning Palm!
In the instant Xie Li raised his palm, the heart beneath his chest seed to turn into a seed of fire. With each throb, it summoned the mysterious energies of Heaven and Earth nearby, causing faint red spiritual light to converge at his palm, condensing into a giant, half-yard wide flaming hand. That palm was packed with lethal heat and waves of fire that could punch a hole through thick city walls in one strike.
"Attribute Power... and martial arts that channel the Power of Heaven and Earth—so this is the strength of the Five Extres Realm?"
Su Mu’s eyes narrowed faintly; through the terrifying comprehension of Hidden Dragon in the Abyss and his embodint-transformation, his gaze was piercingly sharp. He could see it clearly—the red-armored strongman’s heart and martial arts rging to conjure the giant fla hand.
This palm—of the power the red-armored strongman used, likely less than fifty percent ca from himself; more ca from the Power of Heaven and Earth.
"A single palm could slaughter the likes of Qi Wuxing... but if you want to kill , Su Mu, that’s not enough!"
The Strength Golden Core in Su Mu’s dantian shuddered violently, and suddenly every inch of his skin flowed with fiery crimson.
Hiss!
His pores sprayed out streams of blazing heat—this was the perfected lting Gold Technique.
In just a blink, Su Mu suppressed and drove out the invading cold, expelling it from his body. Facing the red-armored strongman’s overwhelming fist, he drew in a deep breath.
With his crippled left hand, Su Mu swung the Yanling Saber wide—under the shocked gazes of the red-armored strongman and Wei Ming, fla rose an inch high from its blade.
"Fire Attribute Power?!... No, how did you manage this?"
Su Mu said nothing; his eyes burned brighter and hotter. The two mistaken that it was ’Fire Attribute Power’, but in reality, it was the fusion of lting Gold Technique and Blazing Fire Saber Technique—he was never short of thods to counter Wei Ming’s Ice Force.
Back when he’d perfected Blazing Fire Saber Technique and Qingfeng Swordsmanship, two flashes of spiritual light had sparked in his mind. A few days ago, after glimpsing the Hongn signboard, he’d gained sword insight. Now, under the pressure from the two Five Extres powerhouses, and triggered by the recent cold entering his body, those lingering flashes began to fuse.
Without hesitation, Su Mu drew both his sword and saber.
A breeze swept by—the Cold Heron Saber in his right hand moved like a mountain wind passing over the peaks, pushed to the very limit until the gentle wind beca a raging storm.
anwhile, in his left hand, the Yanling Saber fused with the lting Gold Technique and Blazing Fire Saber Technique, blazing with roaring fire several inches high.
Qingfeng Swordsmanship and Blazing Fire Saber Technique—two drastically different Weapon Techniques, exploding further in Su Mu’s hands, weaving together, transforming into a flaming tempest that could lt gold and cleave iron, roasting flesh and blood into ash.
"Xie Li—we must work together! Finish off this freak!"
Wei Ming saw the blazing fire burning in Su Mu’s eyes—mories of Shuangbai Town resurfaced. Back then, this brat had a sudden epiphany in the thick of battle, used a deadly fist technique to smash Wei Ming back. He, Wei Ming, could not allow history to repeat itself today.
Whoosh whoosh!
The whole arena was swept by ghostly winds; Wei Ming flicked his sleeve, transforming into a cyan-winged bat wielding two chilling, lethal needles, pressing in on Su Mu.
"Perfect timing!"
His terrifying comprehension, a whopping 76 points, burst into action—in the heart of battle, Su Mu fused the Eighth-Grade Saber Technique and Swordsmanship.
Swish swish swish!
Fire and tempest rged, forming a fearso flaming tornado that roared like a flood dragon of fire, enveloping both Wei Ming and Xie Li.
BOOM!
The flaming giant hand, icy needles, and the tornado of fire all collided fiercely—blade flashes, sword shadows, firelight pulsing, deafening explosions echoing like thunder.
Aftershocks of the three-way clash burst outward; bushes nearby were shredded and punctured instantly, ravaged by the wind and turned to charcoal, ripped apart, crushed and toppled. The earth beneath their feet fractured inch by inch, battered and scarred beyond recognition.
??? (Small Success 1%)
Comprehension: 79 (Hidden Dragon in the Abyss)
After rging Blazing Fire Saber Technique and Qingfeng Swordsmanship, Su Mu, pressured by his foes, suddenly realized a killing move. Upon creating the new technique, his comprehension soared, increasing by three points to a staggering 79.
Su Mu instantly felt the Hidden Dragon in the Abyss stirring restlessly between his brows—he could clearly sense the bottleneck of the next level of comprehension.
Just then, a scorching-hot stream was generated in Su Mu’s abdon. This ti, instead of using it to speed up his Third-Ti Yijin, he channeled the Strength Golden Core in his dantian to devour the warm stream, absorbing it desperately into power.
This breakthrough was tily—Su Mu’s depleted power quickly grew full again, and the remaining streams of heat flowed through all his limbs and ridians.
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