Afterwards, they slamd heavily onto the ground, feeling dizzy and losing the ability to resist.
Seeing this, Shi Xiong imdiately wielded his long knife, charging forward like a fearless and valiant lion, roaring as he advanced.
His gaze was resolute, and without hesitation, he stabbed and slashed at the fallen invaders, each strike carrying the force of a thousand pounds, each cut lethal, killing the invaders one by one.
Xie Wen did not pause; with a turn of his body, he continued to display his Lightweight Technique.
His figure darted swiftly among the invaders like a phantom. Each ti he passed, his Celestial Silkworm Silk Net would be accurately thrown out, ensnaring several enemies each ti, causing chaos among the invaders and lowering their morale.
The bloody battle on the snowy ground grew increasingly intense. Shi Xiong’s knife technique was incredibly fierce; each swing of the knife stirred up a ferocious wind, accompanied by the invaders’ screams, sending shivers down the spine. Those trapped by the Celestial Silkworm Silk Net were utterly helpless, only able to wait for death in despair.
Suddenly, an invader leader erged from the shadows like a vicious wolf, wielding a long sword, rushing straight toward Xie Wen with a sharp killing intent.
Xie Wen, quick-eyed and quick-handed, responded extrely swiftly, dodging the attack with the grace of willow catkins swaying in the wind.
He swung his hand back, and the Celestial Silkworm Silk Net, like a nimble python, instantly ensnared the invader leader firmly.
Then, with a nimble leap, he drew a beautiful arc in the air and stomped on the invader leader’s chest, pinning him ruthlessly to the ground. The leader groaned in pain, his eyes filled with fear and despair.
Xie Wen looked at him coldly, his voice low yet full of intimidation, saying, "Tonight is your Fusan invaders’ end!"
Shi Xiong and the others stepped forward, slaughtering the invaders, adding to the murderous atmosphere of this bloody battle.
"Iron Palm" Wu Zhong stood on the city wall in the snowy night, exuding an overpowering aura, like a towering peak, radiating an oppressive vibe that chilled the spirit. He took a deep breath, circulating the vigorous Inner Power of the "Six Harmonies True Scripture," and in an instant, the True Qi within him surged like tumultuous waves, roaring through his ridians, emitting a series of low rumbles.
As the Inner Power circulated, a faint golden glow appeared on his skin, as if a War God had descended to the world.
Wu Zhong let out a powerful shout, his voice like a bell, displaying the formidable "Demon Subduing Divine Palm." Both his palms moved rapidly, a ball of golden light ford between them, akin to a rising sun, emanating scorching and dazzling brilliance.
His figure, like a black lightning bolt, charged fiercely toward Shi Maoyan, the Vice Sect Leader of the Celestial Demon Sect, with his dual palms bearing the force of mountains and seas, striking fiercely at Shi Maoyan. Seeing this, Shi Maoyan’s eyes flashed with a hint of alertness.
With agile movents, he dodged rapidly, like a nimble monkey.
At the sa ti, he displayed the "Celestial Star Palm Technique." His palm danced swiftly in the air, tracing out strange arcs, with palm shadows flashing like twinkling stars, dazzling to behold.
Though his palm technique appeared graceful, it concealed a lethal threat, with each move launching unexpected attacks at Wu Zhong.
Wu Zhong was undaunted, eting the attacks head-on with his fierce palm technique.
The palm wind of the "Demon Subduing Divine Palm" surged like mighty ocean waves, fiercely clashing against Shi Maoyan’s "Celestial Star Palm Technique." Each exchange erupted with deafening roars, shaking even the heavens and the earth.
The powerful airflow expanded from the two n, blowing away the swirling snowflakes around them, forming a vacuum zone.
Wu Zhong’s strokes of the "Demon Subduing Divine Palm" were grand and powerful, each strike carrying a force of a thousand pounds.
He displayed the move "Subduing Demons and Calming Heaven," lifting both palms high before slamming them down fiercely, the golden imprint crashing down on Shi Maoyan like Mount Tai. Shi Maoyan swiftly executed the "Celestial Star Illusion," his figure splitting into several shadows, cleverly evading Wu Zhong’s attack.
Next, Wu Zhong pivoted, executing the move "Demon God Splits the Earth."
He chopped downward with one palm, the palm wind like a sharp giant axe slicing towards the ground.
The ground was instantly riven with a deep crack, the fissure swiftly moving toward Shi Maoyan.
Shi Maoyan was greatly startled, lightly tapping his toes, his body springing up like a released arrow.
In mid-air, he executed a "Celestial Star Falling to Earth," his dual palms carrying fierce energy, smashing down toward Wu Zhong’s head.
Wu Zhong looked up, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes. With a shout, he displayed the move "Demon Subduing Shield."
Instantly, a layer of golden light ford around him, shielding him securely inside.
Shi Maoyan’s palms hit the golden light curtain with a muffled boom.
The golden light curtain wobbled slightly, but steadfastly withstood Shi Maoyan’s attack.
Their figures intertwined rapidly in the night, going back and forth, with neither yielding.
With his profound Inner Strength and fierce palm technique, Wu Zhong maintained the upper hand throughout.
Though Shi Maoyan was agile and his attacks ruthless, under Wu Zhong’s powerful onslaught, he gradually appeared sowhat overwheld. His "Celestial Star Palm Technique" could occasionally pose a threat to Wu Zhong but could not break through Wu Zhong’s defense.
On the other side, the "Divine Archer" Miao nlong moved across the battlefield, his eyes as sharp as an eagle’s, constantly vigilant for enemy attacks.
User Comments
0 comments from readers