It is known that Ke Ni has been incredibly famous in the past century among the Hidden World Clans, even sowhat considered a leading figure, and his strength is exceptionally strong...
He’s not a match for Su Shuilan?
What kind of joke is that?
Unbelievable!
At this mont.
Suddenly.
A voice exclaid: "Look at her hand..."
As soon as this exclamation ca out, countless eyes began to tremble and twitch.
What did they see?!
Su Shuilan’s fist, injured and bloodied from the clash with Ke Ni’s Snake Sword, with scars glaringly obvious, is actually... actually... actually healing?
Healing visibly to the naked eye.
This scene is enough to drive many people mad.
This... this... this kind of monster-like physical body recovery ability is unique to Su Chen, isn’t it? How does Su Shuilan possess it?
"......" Ke Ni’s eyes shrank hard, his heart clenched; he was just about to say sothing.
However, there was no opportunity given to speak.
Boom!!!
Su Shuilan remained expressionless, her emotions showing no fluctuation, just staring at Ke Ni quietly, making another move.
Another punch.
"Damn it!" Ke Ni panicked, and the Snake Sword in his hand dared not delay even a fraction, his wrist making the most complex of movents.
Hiss.
The Snake Sword was unleashed again.
The Ke Family’s clan-defending sword technique "Inverse Piercer" was skillfully executed.
"Inverse Piercer" emphasizes speed and ghostliness, the sword like a phantom, intangible, silent, reaching the pinnacle of sword speed.
Additionally, Ke Ni applied four Great Dao Rule bonuses consecutively.
This sword was very powerful.
At the very least, this sword once easily killed a Martial Cultivator at the Early Stage of the Divine Realm Layer Two.
Then a streak of silver light, like a star hanging at the end of the heavens, flashed by in a blink!!!
Then, there was the decisive explosion of the sword’s aura, nearly filling every space around with the presence of the sword.
All around, many Martial Cultivators held their breath.
At the sa ti.
"Ding."
The crisp, subtle sound, akin to the chirp of a bird, rang out once more.
"Crap!" Accompanied by Ke Ni’s astonished and horrified curse, filled with anger and desperation.
Ke Ni retreated once again.
His figure was like a dart, moving backward in painful sounds unable to be controlled.
The glow and divine charm of the Snake Sword in his hand dimd further, like a candle in the wind, about to be snuffed out at any mont.
Su Shuilan’s fist beca bloodied and blurry again, with scars more cruel and clear than before, blood dripping quickly.
Yet she seed to feel no pain, her face expressionless, only coldness remained.
She stared at Ke Ni, her eyes filled with piercing cold.
"Boom!!!" Before Ke Ni could steady himself from retreating, or before the sword scar on her fist could heal, Su Shuilan was... throwing another punch?
Is it possible her strength is endless?
Doesn’t her Mysterious Qi need so recovery?
This continuous punching fighting style is too unique, too difficult to adapt to.
"......" Ke Ni was afraid, his heart cold, suffocating, even if he is a fool, he now understood, he had underestimated Su Shuilan, completely underestimated, far underestimated.
The key point is Su Shuilan’s combat style just happened to restrain him.
His combat style emphasized speed, surprise, and ghostliness, evident from his thin, fine Snake Sword, and his introverted, sinister deanor.
But Su Shuilan just happened to fight in a domineering, forceful, defenseless, madman-like way, crucially possessing unbelievable defensive power and physical body recovery ability, leaving him at a loss.
Consider just now the collision between the second sword and Su Shuilan’s second punch. Typically, no one would use their physical body to attack his sword successfully; if soone dared, it would surely result in complete penetration, complete shattering, etc...
But Su Shuilan only sustained superficial wounds, just bleeding, the scars were limited, and then they healed in a blink.
How was he supposed to fight like this?
As Ke Ni’s thoughts scattered and his anxious heart nearly tore apart.
Here it cos!
Su Shuilan’s fist was upon him again.
Appearing silent, seemingly powerless, without any Intent fluctuations, the fist reached his eyes once more.
Ke Ni had no other choice, he could only grit his teeth and wildly circulate his Mysterious Qi, launching another sword strike.
He had no other attack thods.
Just the sword.
All the tis before, his sword had never faltered, no need to consider a second attack thod.
That was until today fighting Su Shuilan!!!
Now, even if he wants to change fighting styles or similar, it’s too late...
"Crack."
Ke Ni’s sword thrust for the third ti, honestly still no worse, be it in speed, fierceness, sword technique, use of Great Dao Rules, or even the technique of the sword path, all were at the highest level, showcasing his talent in the sword path.
And indeed, it hit the target, collided solidly with Su Shuilan’s fist.
But... but the result...
Was a ’crack’ sound.
A sharp, crisp, cracking tal fracture sound.
Broken!
His sword, broke.
A Great Dao Level, possessing the Five Spirits sword, just... just broke like that!
With the crisp tal breaking sound, clearly visible, that Snake Sword split in two, sprang into the air, flying backward in two directions, carrying a sharp whistling sound.
All around, the other Martial Cultivators were all dumbfounded.
This... this is just too insane, right?!!!
That was a Great Dao Level, Five Spirits weapon! Surely a top-level Divine Weapon in Great Luo Heaven, right?
Broke by a physical fist?
This has only been recorded in the history of Great Luo Heaven by Su Chen, and now Su Shuilan is the second one?
Even more of a humanoid giant beast than a humanoid giant beast.
Moreover, Su Shuilan’s appearance, looked like a cute little girl of six or seven years old, giving an even stronger shocking impact.
"I..." After a mont of dumbfoundedness and trembling terror, Ke Ni’s complexion turned pale, his figure uncontrollably retreated again, terrified to the extre, he subconsciously wanted to say sothing...
However.
No ti.
Su Shuilan gave him no chance to speak.
Boom!
Fourth punch.
Here it ca.
It seed, for Su Shuilan, throwing each punch was as simple as eating or drinking water, seeming as though it didn’t expend any Qi Power at all, giving no sign of gathering montum, preparation, etc., just so easily executed.
"......" Ke Ni’s face was as white as paper, lacking any trace of color, his eyes almost bursting with terror, reaching unfathomable levels, he... he sensed the scent of death.
Bang!!!
The next mont.
The muffled, shocking sound rose.
Ke Ni flew backward.
Turning into an arc, crashing into a chaotic passageway of Void, Real Space, and Absolute Space combined.
Ke Ni’s chest caved in, ribs exposed, blood roaring, glaringly frightening.
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