In the blink of an eye, after Shi Feng had halted his motion, the middle-aged man with the figure-eight mustache, dazed from the impact of the Nine Nether Soul-shocking Seal, regained his senses.
"Ah!" However, just as the mustached man ca to, he was imdiately startled by a severe scream of agony next to him and swiftly turned his head.
He saw Qian Yuan Mountain, who had been standing by his side. In the mont of his distraction, Qian engulfered in gray-white fiery flas from head to toe, and the screams he heard in his ears were coming from Qian Yuan Mountain amidst those flas.
"Junior Brother Qian!" the mustached man bellowed. Then, he saw Qian Yuan Mountain, turned into a humanoid figure of gray-white flas, with the flas surging rapidly forward.
The mustached man quickly shifted his body and flew towards the rushing gray-white flas, while Shi Feng had already moved again, shooting forward rapidly, leaving behind streaks of ghostly white afterimages in the sky-blue void.
"Congeal!" While flying, the mustached man thrust his right palm towards the fiery mass ahead. Instantly, a surge of ice-colored energy erged around the flas, seemingly possessing the power to freeze the void itself. Under this icy energy, the mass of gray-white flas ca to an abrupt halt, and an apparently solid layer of ice ford around the flas.
"Burn!" However, Shi Feng had already arrived on the scene, erupting with furious crimson flas on his body, burning mightily against the layer of ice surrounding the gray-white flas.
Simultaneously, Shi Feng’s third black Corrosive Demon Eye opened wide, exuding rolling black mist that surged after the crimson flas.
"Break!" Shi Feng shouted again. Flas, black mist, and together with the Full Moon Scimitar inside the ice, exerted their force, and with a crisp "snap," under Shi Feng’s assault, the ice encasing the gray-white flas shattered, sending fragnts violently shooting in all directions.
"Dammit!" With the icy energy broken, the mustached middle-aged man’s face imdiately twisted in fierce anger, but then he saw the gray-white flas rushing towards Shi Feng. Within the gray-white flas, a mass of blood-red blood surged crazily into Shi Feng’s body, followed by a flicker of white light on the youth, the light signifying advancent in the Martial Arts Realm!
Tiankun Sect Disciple, Five-star Martial Venerable, Qian Yuan Mountain, had fallen!
After absorbing Qian Yuan Mountain’s Power of Death, Soul Power, and blood, Shi Feng promptly stepped into the Three-star Martial Venerable Realm, and all the energy he had expended in the earlier fight was fully restored. His aura also changed drastically!
Shi Feng extended his left hand, covered in black fur, and grasped at the mass of gray flas. Upon grabbing the Full Moon Scimitar within the flas, the gray-white flas imdiately dissipated. In Shi Feng’s furry hand, besides the scimitar, there was now a Sky Blue Crystal and a Storage Ring.
Then, Shi Feng coldly glanced forward at the mustached middle-aged man, who had gathered a giant ice-colored scimitar and was ferociously slashing towards him. The space seed to freeze wherever the ice blade passed.
Having placed the Sky Blue Crystal and Qian Yuan Mountain’s Storage Ring into his own Storage Ring, Shi Feng’s Full Moon Scimitar spun out from his hands.
With a loud "bang," the Full Moon Scimitar collided with the ice-colored long sword and under the spinning of the Full Moon Scimitar, the ice-colored long sword shattered explosively into pieces of ice, scattering toward the ground. In the sky-blue sky, it looked as though a hailstorm had started.
"This! How is this possible!" The middle-aged man with the goatee, seeing Shi Feng’s promotion followed by his all-out attack being easily broken, wore a look of utter disbelief on his face. The young man before him seed to have completely changed in a very short span of ti.
"How can this be!" The middle-aged man with the goatee had trouble accepting this. At this mont, extrely shocked and disbelieving, he even threw out the death of his sect brother Qianz Yuanshan from his mind.
Following that, the middle-aged man with the goatee thought of what Qianz Yuanshan had said before outside the Death Forbidden Land that this young man was rely at the One-star Martial Venerate Realm, and Qianz Yuanshan had entered this Death Forbidden Land only a short ti ago.
Only a short ti... this person had actually stepped into the Three-star Martial Venerate Realm. Such a cultivation speed was simply unheard of! How could such a thing exist in this world!
Shi Feng’s promotion had already transcended the middle-aged man with the goatee’s understanding of Martial Arts.
Shi Feng reached out and grabbed the Full Moon Scimitar that spun back to his hand, his cold gaze also fixed coldly on the middle-aged man with the goatee in front of him. He smirked, his face showing a mocking expression, as cold as a cat playing with a mouse, and coldly said, "Seven-Star Martial Venerate Realm, is it? Pretty tough, huh?"
"Secret Technique! Yes! That’s right! It must be a Secret Technique!"
Looking at Shi Feng, the middle-aged man imdiately thought of sothing — he saw Shi Feng absorbing the blood of his sect brother Qianz Yuanshan, and a light of promotion flashed over his body. This must definitely be the devouring of blood, forcibly elevating his realm and power through a Secret Technique. The middle-aged man had also heard of so Secret Techniques that forcibly enhance strength.
However, these Secret Techniques should have severe side effects on Martial Artists and also only temporarily enhance strength.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man imdiately felt relieved, his face once again donning a mocking smile, as if he had regained control of the situation. He snorted coldly towards Shi Feng, "Humph, do you think you can defeat just by forcibly enhancing your strength with a Secret Technique? Humph, I actually want to see how long this Secret Technique of yours can last!"
After speaking, the middle-aged man swiped his right hand in front of him, and where his right hand passed, appeared thirteen ice-colored daggers imbued with the power of Seven-star Martial Venerable, hovering in front of him.
"Go!" The middle-aged man with the goatee gave a low shout, and the thirteen daggers in front of him were suddenly launched, flying towards Shi Feng!
The Full Moon Scimitar also continuously spun in the palm of Shi Feng’s hand. Shi Feng injected his Nine Nether Power into it, and the spinning speed of the Full Moon Scimitar also increased. Watching the ice-colored daggers flying towards him, Shi Feng once again spun out the Full Moon Scimitar and gave a low shout, "Break!"
"Whoo whoo whoo whoo whoo!" The Full Moon Scimitar spun in the void, emitting a series of sounds akin to ripping through the air, "whoo whoo," and then it collided with the ice-colored dagger flying on the far right.
"Ping!" A strong collision of forces emitted a loud "ping" sound, causing the space to tremble slightly.
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