Chapter 812: Chapter 64 Jian Luo Son-in-Law_2
Feng Lin saw the scene and revealed a satisfied smile.
Boom!
The next mont, he swung his long halberd, charging towards Lu Qingshan with a battle intent soaring to the skies.
A long river of flas appeared from the long halberd, scorching and domineering, with Fire Serpents dancing wildly!
“What a powerful technique!” soone whispered upon seeing this.
The might within the flas was too strong, sending tremors through people’s hearts.
Is this one of the most outstanding Demon Generals among the Maple Demon Clan?
Indeed imnsely formidable!
“Kill!” Feng Lin’s montum was unstoppable and exceptionally fierce.
He had boundless confidence that he could slay Qing Ge.
Even if Qing Ge was a pure-blooded War Demon, as an equally Low-Ranking Demon General, Feng Lin was confident in his techniques.
“Defeating you with one move will establish my reputation, for which I must thank you!” Feng Lin said to himself.
If it weren’t for Qing Ge being so arrogant and inciting public anger, how would he have had such a good opportunity to showcase his abilities and win public favor?
Lu Qingshan stood still, watching Feng Lin charging at him, nodding slightly in his heart.
He is indeed much stronger than the previous Yu Quan Demon General, worthy of being a formidable opponent.
“But, who made it so that your opponent is ?” Lu Qingshan coldly smirked, whispering to himself, “Take your skills to the Netherworld for the Netherworld Prison Master to see!”
At this mont, Feng Lin’s figure was already very close to Lu Qingshan.
He shouted, and the flas on his halberd flared even more fiercely, the light dazzling like a volcano erupting, earth-shattering and heaven-rendering.
Yet Lu Qingshan, facing such a fierce strike, remained motionless at his original spot.
“Has he been scared stiff? Why isn’t he moving?” soone questioned in confusion.
“No, sothing is changing!” soone with keen insight detected the anomaly.
Finally, with a hiss, a divine light suddenly shone from Lu Qingshan’s eyes.
The divine light was like a sharp sword, shooting straight out.
It seed as if ti had frozen; the fierce Feng Lin suddenly stood still, his eyes blank, the flas on his halberd instantly dissipating.
Poof!
In just a blink of an eye, Lu Qingshan’s hand holding the dark golden glowing Black Blood directly flicked Feng Lin’s halberd away, still moving forward like lightning, connecting into a golden arc that penetrated Feng Lin’s abdon directly.
The sword tip protruded from Feng Lin’s back, his dark green blood dripping down the sword tip.
Hiss—
Lu Qingshan withdrew his long sword, and blood spurted out, splashing high.
Bam!
Feng Lin’s eyes widened, filled with unwillingness, confusion, and regret, but he could not utter a single word with all those emotions.
The next mont, his slender figure fell powerlessly.
Several sword threads shot out from Feng Lin’s body at this mont, swimming in the air, flexible as fish.
They quickly surged towards the Black Blood in Lu Qingshan’s hand, rging into the sword’s body.
—After stabbing his long sword into Feng Lin’s body, Lu Qingshan controlled these sword threads to shred all his internal organs.
The bustling Royal City seed to quiet down at this mont, turning into the Golden Chest.
At least on the martial stage, it was so.
Everyone’s eyes widened with disbelief, montarily speechless.
The aura Feng Lin had just now was so terrifying, the techniques so fierce?
How could soone so confident and grand fall just like that?
Moreover, with just one move!
With rely one move, Feng Lin, whose capabilities should far surpass Yu Quan Demon General, collapsed?
The crowd was perplexed, unaware of what had transpired.
The battle ended too quickly and too suddenly for many to react to the details.
The scene froze.
On the high stage, two corpses lay there.
The distinguished “Qing Ge” stood with his sword, his expression indifferent, though his appearance was unremarkable, his presence was exceptionally dignified.
Below the stage, the lively crowd turned into statues, all wide-eyed, mouths agape, staring foolishly at “Qing Ge” on the stage.
“How did he do that? So domineering!” The crowd finally ca back to their senses, muttering.
This scene was too heart-stirring.
“Qing Ge” did not even move his feet, yet defeated his enemy with his sword.
Mighty and valiant!
……
In the residence of Shi Wu Demon Venerable.
“Such a powerful Primordial Spirit.” Shi Wu Demon Venerable gazed through the distance, witnessing everything that happened on the martial stage.
He naturally differed from those clueless onlookers, having long seen through every detail of the battle.
“Qing Ge’s Primordial Spirit power is far beyond the level of a Low-Ranking Demon General, even among top Demon Generals, only a few could compare to him.”
“Additionally, Feng Lin was too arrogant, not considering any defense. He unleashed his strongest technique right from the start, leaving no reservations, rendering himself utterly vulnerable to Qing Ge’s Primordial Spirit attack.”
“The result was getting caught off guard; though it was a brief mont of distraction, Qing Ge’s mastery of the ‘Seven Extres’ swordsmanship, with its lightning speed, was enough to cent the victory in that fleeting mont.”
“However… who could have thought a mixed-blood War Demon would possess such a powerful Primordial Spirit?” Shi Wu Demon Venerable muttered.
Even he was sowhat shocked.
The War Demon Clan never had the tradition of cultivating the Primordial Spirit—lacking the talent for it, and even if they devoted ti to it, the returns were typically minimal.
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