The sound coming from the bedchamber quickly caught the attention of Rob III’s guards. Many footsteps echoed as they arrived at Rob III’s door, and soone respectfully asked, "Lord Wolf King, is there sothing wrong?"
Rob III said, "A few little assassins ca, I can handle them. You just wait outside."
The group of guards was shocked, but since Rob III had already given the order, they could only honestly stand guard outside. However, they were all extrely focused, not daring to relax even a bit. As soon as Rob III gave the command, they would rush in imdiately.
"Evil God, your combat talent is extrely high. Although our exchange was brief just now, it already showed the endownt of a battle genius." Rob III looked at Xiao Zheng with growing interest, as if he had found a toy.
Just now, Xiao Zheng’s fierce attack with his hands tearing down, if not for his tily reaction, a whole arm might have been ripped off.
"That was just an appetizer," Xiao Zheng replied. With a thought, Gang Qi from within his Dan Yuan surged forth like a torrent, flooding and coursing through his limbs and bones, enveloping him in a layer of Golden Light. The Golden Light was intense and dazzling, as if the sun itself had appeared in the room, causing Long Qie and the other two to involuntarily close their eyes.
"Such a magnificent Gang Qi."
Rob III marveled, "Almost as good as mine."
This way of complinting soone was quite strange, as if he was praising himself. The arrogance in Rob III’s words was ever-present, of course, it was all deserved.
Xiao Zheng didn’t speak; once engaged in battle, he beca entirely focused. He stretched out his hand, and the Gang Qi extended inch by inch from his palm, finally condensing into a splendid golden greatsword. The greatsword, ford by Gang Qi, seed forged of gold, emanating a genuine tallic cold light, with edges exuding a sharp aura.
The most powerful move in Xiao Zheng’s current arsenal was the swordsmanship derived from the Mystical Sky Battle Sword, the swordsmanship of Dugu Baitian, unparalleled in might, with peerless destructive power. Therefore, when faced with truly formidable opponents, Xiao Zheng would directly employ this swordsmanship.
Rob III’s eyes turned more intense, his innate spiritual sense was astonishing. From the golden greatsword, he sensed a thread of aura that made his heart palpitate.
"Slash!"
Xiao Zheng shouted fiercely, swinging the golden greatsword toward Rob III. In that instant, a sword light flashed across the sky, the sword light was golden, like a stunning rainbow, beautiful yet deadly.
Previously, their exchanges had not involved any Gang Qi, purely contesting battle moves, where the outco depended on combat skills and experience. But once Gang Qi was utilized, the battle state imdiately changed!
Gang Qi is the most terrifying power for a Martial Artist, and even a re thread of a Martial Saint’s Gang Qi possesses the capability to kill. In legends, those strongest individuals could pluck leaves and flowers to harm others, simply because they could infuse such weak things with Gang Qi. Once infused with Gang Qi, even the most ordinary leaves and petals could beco lethal weapons.
Only Gang Qi can counter Gang Qi. Rob III gave a low shout, and his Gang Qi burst forth from his body. Surprisingly, his Gang Qi was blood-red, vivid and eerie, glowing like fresh blood, bright red and dazzling, inducing chills and fear.
"Roar!"
The blood-red Gang Qi suddenly condensed into a massive blood-colored wolf head. The wolf head was lifelike, and as soon as it appeared, it let out a roar, flying towards the golden sword light.
Boom!
The sword light heavily hit the blood-colored wolf head, and Xiao Zheng’s expression slightly changed. He felt a massive resistance from the wolf head, as if chopping into rubber.
"Damn it!"
Xiao Zheng’s heart was shocked, thinking it was bad. Just then, a sudden change occurred. The blood-colored wolf head in midair suddenly transford, unexpectedly biting into the golden greatsword. The wolf head’s teeth were sharp, with imnse piercing force and astonishing biting power. As it bit down, the golden greatsword emitted a grating squeal.
If the golden greatsword were bitten off, the Gang Qi’s circulation would be obstructed, which was intolerable for Xiao Zheng. His eyes turned cold, and at this critical mont, he shouted fiercely, causing a surge in the Golden Light!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Countless sword lights exploded from the golden greatsword, each possessing astounding power. Nurous and dense, they pierced the wolf head in an instant, creating countless small holes on the wolf head.
"Do you know the true difference between you and ?" Even though the blood-colored wolf head was destroyed, Rob III showed no sign of defeat; instead, he was extrely calm and confident.
"It’s that I can crush you with sheer force." The cold words reverberated in the room, the aura enveloping Rob III intensified, rolling in waves.
Howl, howl...
Howl, howl...
Countless Holy Wolf Howls echoed from Rob III’s body, and wolf heads identical to before appeared in the void, opening their mouths to reveal their glistening, cold teeth, rushing towards Xiao Zheng. Each blood-colored wolf head was as powerful as the last!
Xiao Zheng had expended considerable energy dealing with just one wolf head, let alone so many Blood Wolves? Long Qie and the other two turned pale at this sight! Truly, Rob III was so overwhelmingly powerful it was despairing.
Such an attack could only be achieved with ocean-like vast Gang Qi.
"Is that so?" Faced with such a desperate assault, Xiao Zheng remained calm, even offering a faint smile, "If you think that this is enough to crush , then you’re thinking too simply."
Clang!
The Gang Qi long sword in Xiao Zheng’s hand suddenly emitted a sword cry. With a flick of his wrist, the sword faintly quivered, and he shouted, "All Swords Return to the Root!"
Clang, clang, clang!
In that instant, the golden greatsword suddenly split into forty-nine sword lights, each as formidable as before, charging towards the Blood Wolves.
Boom!
A spectacular and shocking collision occurred in the room. Blood Wolves howled, sword lights roared, blood-red brilliance flared, and the Golden Light was blinding.
The ancient castle’s bedchamber, with its thousand-year history, was destroyed like tofu debris by the aftermath of the collision. The heavy blocks of stone in mid-air were shattered by the terrible force, splitting into countless pieces, flying out.
Even the entire ancient castle shook.
[Sorry, I’m late. Watching the World Cup these days.]
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