Nie Jiu roared furiously, his hand gleaming with dazzling white light, which even tinged the broken sword with a layer of white radiance.
The remaining experts all revealed shocked expressions on their faces, Gang Qi, again Gang Qi! Nie Jiujian had actually stepped into the Innate Realm and cultivated Gang Qi!
A wisp of Gang Qi could destroy tal and shatter stone, invincible in the human world!
However, Xiao Zheng seed oblivious to all this, continuing his walk toward the villa’s gate, completely disdainful of Nie Jiujian’s display of Innate-level strength.
"You detestable brat!"
Nie Jiujian was infuriated, his teeth clenched and his face contorted with anger.
He was a dignified Innate Master, and yet he was being treated with such contempt.
"Die!"
Nie Jiujian roared, holding the broken sword and slashing fiercely forward. Imdiately, a beam of sword light burst forth from the sword like lightning, hurtling towards Xiao Zheng.
"This is... "
The others gasped for air.
Once soone has cultivated Gang Qi, they can attach it to objects to unleash terrifying power. This tangible sword light was one of them.
Whoosh!
The white sword light, exuding an unrivaled sharp aura, tore through the air like a roaring giant dragon, its speed defying common sense.
With such speed, almost no one could dodge it.
This was what made the attacks of Innate Masters who had cultivated Gang Qi so fearso—their attacks received enormous boosts in both strength and speed.
However, in the face of all this, Xiao Zheng’s body rely flickered slightly.
With a swoosh, the seemingly grand and fierce sword light was dodged by Xiao Zheng, missing him entirely. The sword light continued onward, striking the large villa gate ahead.
Boom!
A thunderous noise resounded as the steel-reinforced solid villa gate imdiately bore a white streak and then, with a loud crash, collapsed.
Not only that, the sword light hadn’t dissipated but continued onward, landing on a house above, which erupted violently upon impact.
"Is this the power of Gang Qi?"
The rest were all shocked, their eyes wide open in disbelief. A single sword light had severed an iron gate and even destroyed a large house.
Could such an effect really be accomplished by a human? Wasn’t that a scene you’d only find in a movie?
In their shocked state, they seed to overlook one detail.
That was...
Xiao Zheng had dodged that terrifying sword light! And he did it with ease.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Nie Jiujian’s expression changed, witnessing soone avoid an attack of Gang Qi solely based on their own speed for the first ti.
"Is this person... much stronger than ?"
Nie Jiujian felt a twinge of fear in his heart.
He took a step back, a hesitant look flashing in his eyes.
Should he retreat?
If he retreated, he wouldn’t have to continue fighting with Xiao Zheng and wouldn’t risk any accidents. Having cultivated to the Innate Realm and enjoying a revered status with countless pleasures, Nie Jiujian was quite satisfied and unwilling to gamble with his life.
However, having cultivated to the Innate Realm, a level that could completely overpower a King of Soldiers, Nie Jiujian was indeed a rare genius!
Such clever and wise individuals are usually also brave and aggressive.
Even though he knew that Xiao Zheng was terrifyingly powerful, Nie Jiujian still wanted to challenge him.
"You, stop right there!"
With this thought in mind, Nie Jiujian’s gaze hardened as he bellowed loudly.
"Are you sure?"
Xiao Zheng halted, turned around, and looked at Nie Jiujian with a cold stare.
"Certain!"
Nie Jiujian nodded firmly.
He understood what Xiao Zheng ant.
At the beginning, when he intercepted Xiao Zheng here, it was only because he was entrusted by others. Although he had fought with Xiao Zheng, it was rely that. He had survived Xiao Zheng’s first attack, so Xiao Zheng would not continue to trouble him, after all, Xiao Zheng had soone to save.
If he had chosen to retreat at that ti, he could have saved his own life.
But now...
If he chose to continue fighting with Xiao Zheng, whether he could save his own life was uncertain.
Xiao Zheng would definitely strike with all his might!
"Being able to cultivate to the Innate level, you are indeed a remarkable person. I’ll grant you a dignified death. Make your move," Xiao Zheng said with an icy expression.
He was in a hurry now!
If it were a normal ti and he saw this Nie Jiujian daring to challenge him regardless of the risk to his own life, perhaps he would have spared Nie Jiujian out of appreciation for that attitude. But now it was different; Leng Ruobing was in the villa, her life or death unknown, and this Nie Jiujian actually wanted to stop him. That was seeking death!
"Don’t be so arrogant, who wins and who loses is still uncertain!"
Nie Jiujian laughed wildly, suddenly swinging his broken sword.
Clang!
A tallic ringing sounded through the air, and the broken sword in Nie Jiujian’s hand split into countless afterimages!
In the darkness of the night, every sword shadow carried Gang Qi.
Each sword shadow was as delicate, soft, and shimring with a faint white glow as strands of rain.
Nie Jiu gazed intently at Xiao Zheng, his hand gripping the sword was already a blur of motion, and along with his movents, those rain-like sword lights began to multiply.
In the span of a breath, the entire field of view was covered, all with such rain-like sword lights! It was as if misty rain shrouded the heavens and earth.
"Mist Rain Divine Sword, omnipresent, inescapable!"
Nie Jiujian stared fixedly at Xiao Zheng, with an icy and proud voice, "Under the envelopnt of my Sword Qi, even the sturdiest steel would be cut into pieces!"
"Ah!"
No sooner had Nie Jiujian finished speaking than a scream ca from the side.
It turned out that a master ambushing Xiao Zheng, because he was too engrossed in watching the battle between Xiao Zheng and Nie Jiujian, had failed to retreat in ti and stood within the range of the Misty Rain Sword Curtain.
After Nie Jiujian unleashed this move, a rain-like, delicate and soft sword light lightly grazed that person’s shoulder, and imdiately his arm fell from his body, the cut as smooth as a mirror. In the next instant, blood gushed forth.
It was not until blood surged out that the master realized his arm had been severed. Only then did he let out a panicked and fearful sound from his mouth.
And the next mont,
Under the domination of this fear, the master was sowhat panicked and stumbled; instead of retreating, he continued forward, walking into the Misty Rain Sword Curtain.
Shshsh.
With a few extrely faint sounds, that person was cut into dozens, even hundreds of pieces, collapsed to the ground with a crash, and thick, vivid red blood slowly spread in all directions, without even having the chance to let out an agonized death scream.
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