"What’s going on?"
Tang Ming looked incredulously at the scene unfolding in front of him.
Things in the Martial Arts world are truly bizarre to the extre. This ti, Tang Ming’s horizons have been expanded trendously; his experiences are like a fantastical dream, unimaginable in the city.
At this mont, those two elders seem to have rged into one person. Although their cultivation hasn’t broken through to Three-star, they are definitely more powerful than the average Two-star Martial General.
"Three-Life Transformation Technique! Are you people from the Three-Life Sect?"
Seeing the two elders’ appearance, ng Xianjun stared intently at them.
"What the heck is going on? Can they really turn back ti and beco young again?"
After blasting Bai ngxian away, Sun Zhuangjia hurried to ng Xianjun’s side, staring in disbelief at the two elders.
"This is the secret Three-Life Transformation Technique of the Three-Life Sect. It can enhance one’s cultivation by consuming lifespan. The appearance of returning to youth is just superficial; the truly terrifying part is that this secret technique not only enhances cultivation but also allows energy fusion with others who cultivate this technique together."
ng Xianjun introduced solemnly, "These two guys, one is a Two-star Martial General and the other a One-star Martial General. Now their energy fusion has exceeded the range of Two-star Martial General, and can be defined as Half-step Three-star Martial General."
"Sounds aweso. Can you handle it?"
Sun Zhuangjia swallowed, asking while running towards Tang Ming, "I’ll go back up Tang San, you do your best."
"Damn!"
ng Xianjun shot Sun Zhuangjia a glare, this guy’s fleeing skills are really damn proficient.
"Three-Life Sect, huh?"
Hearing where they were from, Tang Ming frowned, as if Nangong Tianyue had said that the Supre Sect of the dical Sect is the Three-Life Sect, the force behind the Netherworld Road.
"I am Qu Youchang from the Three-Life Sect, and this is my brother Qu Youxing."
White-robed Qu Youchang had hollow eyes, coldly staring at ng Xianjun.
"So you are the Qu Chang-Xing Brothers of the Three-Life Sect, no wonder you’re so formidable."
ng Xianjun realized, his face exceptionally serious, "Why is the Three-Life Sect supporting the dical Immortal Workshop?"
"Now that things have escalated, there’s no harm in telling you! The dical Immortal Workshop was nurtured by the Three-Life Sect. Had it not been for the backing of the Three-Life Sect, it couldn’t have separated from the Heavenly dicine Sect and forced it into decline."
Qu Youchang squinted his eyes, coldly watching ng Xianjun. "With things causing a ruckus to this extent, even though you’re a mber of the ng Family, we will leave you today to prevent future retaliation from the ng Family."
"Hahaha, didn’t expect this, did you?"
Bai ngxian, beaten miserably by Sun Zhuangjia, jumped up, smugly looking at Tang Ming and the others, "With veterans from the Three-Life Sect here, wanting to stir up trouble on the dical Immortal Workshop’s turf is courting death."
"You fool, didn’t learn your lesson, daring to co fight again for three hundred rounds."
Sun Zhuangjia imdiately shouted provocatively at Bai ngxian.
"Idiot! The two masters have already used their ultimate move, there’s no need for to lift a finger. Even if all of you co at once, you’ll only find the path to doom."
Bai ngxian scornfully retorted, hiding behind the Qu brothers for shelter.
"The Three-Life Sect spent decades fostering the dical Immortal Workshop, and now you wreak havoc here, infringing on the Three-Life Sect’s interests. We definitely won’t let you succeed."
Qu Wenchang glanced at Bai ngxian and then said slowly, "Though the Purple Lightning Profound Skill is strong, it’s unfortunate that Young Master ng has too low cultivation."
"Teehee! The ng Family’s Purple Lightning Profound Skill is one of the Eight Great Mystical Skills in the Martial Arts world. If we could obtain and cultivate it, combined with the Three-Life Transformation Technique of the Three-Life Sect, our sect’s status in the Martial Arts world would escalate significantly."
Wu Wenxing greedily assessed ng Xianjun, "Young Master ng, are you going to hand over the cultivation technique willingly, or shall we beat you up and interrogate you slowly?"
"Trying to seize my ng Family’s Purple Lightning Profound Skill, I’m afraid you lack the capability?"
ng Xianjun snorted coldly, assuming a battle stance, prepared for confrontation.
"Since that’s the case, don’t bla us for being impolite then."
Qu Wenchang was done with words, clasping his hands together and raising them high before striking forcefully at ng Xianjun.
"Buzz!"
Once more, an energy saber materialized in the air; only this ti, the saber’s scale and energy contained within were thousands of tis stronger than the previous attacks launched by Qu Wenxing.
As the energy saber slashed toward him, ng Xianjun quickly raised his hands, wildly cultivating to block it.
anwhile, the violet circular energy shield outside his Vigorous Air Armor started flickering with massive amounts of electric currents, attempting to absorb the Qu brothers’ attack.
"I said you have too low cultivation. With our current attack, it’s impossible for your Purple Lightning Profound Skill to swallow it; beware of being blown up."
Qu Wenchang coldly sneered, pressing down with his raised hands.
"Damn it! The energy is too enormous."
With his complexion reddening, ng Xianjun’s body began to twist under pressure, while the violet light shield beca incredibly unstable, flashing wild electric lights, seemingly ready to explode at any mont.
"Ah!"
A mont later, ng Xianjun roared furiously, maintaining the posture of holding the saber with his right hand while flinging his left hand back, unleashing a violet electric dragon from his left arm, which slamd into the ground behind him.
"Boom!"
With a huge bang, the violet electric dragon directly carved a trench over a ter wide and more than twenty ters long in the square before the hall, while the Qu brothers’ energy saber disappeared.
"Even this can be deflected, the Purple Lightning Profound Skill, truly lives up to its na!"
Qu Wenchang was filled with awe and doubt.
"Cough, cough!"
ng Xianjun coughed twice, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, feeling his left arm had lost sensation.
At this mont, the sleeve on ng Xianjun’s left arm had already shattered; this kind of attack, exceeding the limits of his cultivation’s endurance, had left him heavily injured.
In front of absolute power, even the most advanced cultivation techniques have limitations, like when the Three-star Martial General Murong Xue injured Tang Ming, who was using Heavenly chanism Hundred Changes.
If only the difference is a single level, those of them relying on mystical skills might fight over levels, but against super-strength, they can only be helpless.
"Third brother, take over, take over, I can’t handle it."
After blocking the Qu brothers’ attack once, ng Xianjun candidly conceded, having wanted to show off a bit, but unexpectedly ran into such troubleso adversaries, he was duped!
"Here I co!"
Tang Ming slowly got up, moving towards ng Xianjun.
"Damn it, you’d better have Xiao Honghong co, these two fellows are not as weak as common Two-star Martial Generals."
ng Xianjun retreated while reminding.
"Can’t rely on Xiao Honghong for everything, let’s see when I can’t handle it."
Tang Ming pouted, curiously assessing the Qu brothers, "You folks are from the Three-Life Sect, perhaps you know Nangong Tianyue?"
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