The terrifying aura of the Black Death Flower had not yet been released, but it already made the people around feel a sense of impending death.
If it truly erupted, they knew exactly how powerful the attack would be.
"Ling Xiao, can you withstand it?"
Chen He looked at Ling Xiao, sweating nervously on his behalf.
With the sa cultivation level, he admitted he definitely wouldn't be able to match this "Zhou Chui."
Because this move was simply too terrifying.
Among martial artists of equal cultivation, when comparing who is superior, naturally, whoever's martial skills are stronger has the advantage.
"Ling Xiao is dood!"
Shen Chong excitedly clutched his clothes, refusing to believe Ling Xiao could withstand this move.
Whoosh!
At this mont, a brilliant sword light blossod on the platform.
It tore through the void shrouded by darkness, like a ray of light descending on the mortal world, making those undergoing the assessnt feel much better.
"That sword!"
Everyone saw the sword in Ling Xiao's hand.
"Is that really a sword?"
Lin Mao frowned.
The iron-slice sword, wrapped in the earth elent, was flat and longer but lacked a sharp blade.
It was more a stick than a sword.
But the terrifying sword qi of Ling Xiao indeed emanated from this sword.
The earth-colored sword qi increased, piercing through the void, gradually tearing apart the dark barrier.
It seed Ling Xiao was enveloped by countless sword qi.
The people around couldn't feel the sharpness of these sword qis, but there was another strange sensation.
That was pressure!
It felt so overwhelming, one couldn't catch their breath.
"What kind of sword technique is this? This kid is truly surprising."
Lin Mao had to release his Yin-Yang elental force to remain standing, feeling an imnse heaviness throughout his body.
He was increasingly astonished by Ling Xiao.
If he felt this way, the examiners were even more embarrassed.
One by one, they crouched or sat down, as if sothing were pressing them down.
"Ling Xiao, who are you exactly?"
Chen He excitedly shouted in his heart, previously believing Ling Xiao was dood, unable to withstand Zhou Chui's mad strike.
But he realized he was wrong.
No matter how strong Zhou Chui was, Ling Xiao seed to beco even stronger.
This person had no limits!
Boom!
The platform suddenly cracked, crushed by a terrifying pressure rather than being sliced open.
Everyone watched in shock, not understanding what was happening.
Zhou Chui frowned, not expecting Ling Xiao to possess such formidable sword techniques.
But he couldn't concede defeat.
His move was already fully ford.
The terrifying Black Death Flower blood on the platform.
The power released was in no way inferior to Ling Xiao's sword qi.
But his cultivation was stronger, so he believed Ling Xiao would be defeated.
"Kill!
Black Death Flower, give this ignorant boy a funeral!"
With a roar, Zhou Chui finally unleashed his full power, and the giant Black Death Flower blood.
The air was filled with an even more intense scent of death.
Ling Xiao continued to watch indifferently, hurling the massive rock-like giant sword at Zhou Chui.
As he leaped, the platform completely shattered.
The First Style of the teor Sword Technique — teor Fall!
Rumble!
A terrifying tremor resounded in the sky, like a falling teorite.
The imnse rock sword exuded an unimaginable pressure, intending to directly obliterate Zhou Chui.
The beautiful yet eerie and terrifying Black Death Flower shattered under this incredible pressure.
Scattered all over the platform, as if giving Zhou Chui a funeral.
Boom!
Zhou Chui looked at the sky in horror.
In his eyes, the giant rock sword seed like a teor striking him, then heavily crashing upon him.
An unprecedented fear of death surged from Zhou Chui's body.
He desperately wanted to cry for help.
But found he couldn't even make a sound.
"How could I underestimate this person, it's really seeking death."
In his dying monts, Zhou Chui regretted it.
He regretted accepting this task, thinking defeating Ling Xiao would be effortless, not realizing he would die like this.
His body was torn apart bit by bit, then enveloped by dust.
Incorporating into the ground, leaving no trace of his body.
Sheathing the iron-slice sword.
Ling Xiao stood there coldly, looking calmly at the completely obliterated platform.
"Zhou Chui, listen to ; no matter who you send to their death for you, I will kill them. I want to see who dares to continue serving you!
And you! Want to join the Eight Immortals Mountain? Wait for your next life. As long as I, Ling Xiao, am here, you can forget this wish."
He knew Zhou Chui was here, observing his battle with the fake Zhou Chui.
This person was already on his death list.
Killing Zhou Chui was just a matter of ti, but he would definitely do it; he couldn't allow this person to continue living.
Upon hearing Ling Xiao's words, everyone finally snapped out of their shock.
All looked at Ling Xiao in fear, hardly believing it was real.
Especially the nine people who beca disciples of the Eight Immortals Mountain, secretly relieved that their opponent wasn't Ling Xiao.
Shen Chong was gritting his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
Ling Xiao was so powerful, it was beyond his expectations.
It seed he could only wait for Ling Xiao to join the Eight Immortals Mountain before dealing with him, and it had to be quick.
Otherwise, with this guy's cultivation speed, he would soon surpass him.
At this mont, he felt a strong sense of fear.
"No, how could I, Shen Chong, be afraid of a half-step Yin Yang Realm martial artist? It's ridiculous."
Shen Chong shook his head hard, muttering to himself.
Lin Mao was also shocked.
Ling Xiao's strength was far beyond his expectations.
He now regretted making a deal with Shen Chong and offending Ling Xiao; it wasn't a wise move.
"Hahaha, found you! Found you, you guy!"
Suddenly, a frantic voice ca from a distance.
In an instant, the voice reached nearby.
A young man in white appeared before everyone.
"Mo Fei Yu!"
Seeing this person, terror brewed in everyone's hearts.
Shen Chong and Lin Mao were also startled.
How did Mo Fei Yu suddenly appear here, and whom did he find?
Before they could understand what was happening, Mo Fei Yu already charged at Ling Xiao.
"Kid, do you think joining the Eight Immortals Mountain ans I don't dare to kill you? Killing you is like killing a dog; no one will do anything to .
Want to know why?
Because I am a genius!"
Mo Fei Yu sneered coldly.
He was hunting Ling Xiao not because Ling Xiao killed Shen Chong, nor because Ling Xiao injured Zhou Chui.
It was rely because his strike had failed to kill Ling Xiao, which was a disgrace to him.
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