Ning Qi's figure was as ethereal as Bai Yun, sometimes dodging Gang Qi, sometimes swinging the Long Xiao Sword, with Inner Strength attached to it, shattering the Gang Qi.
But at this moment, Tie Ying charged forward, moving extremely fast.
Ning Qi also changed with the momentum.
With a tap of his toes, his Aura suddenly shifted, his eyes indifferent, as he charged forward like a wandering dragon in the night, his speed even faster than Tie Ying's.
The Ethereal Wandering Dragon Steps he created was an unparalleled unique skill, excelling in all aspects, whether flexible evasion or rapid charge. His sudden burst at this moment made Tie Ying's heart skip a beat, and he immediately felt something was wrong.
But it was too late.
The two rushed towards each other, the Several dozen feet distance covered in a breath.
Tie Ying looked at the indifferent middle-aged Daoist, his heart pounding, but at this moment, in a narrow path, the brave one wins. He also had confidence in his Sky Hawk True Gang Qi. If he retreated now, his momentum would surely be at a disadvantage, and he might return empty-handed today, or even be unable to retreat unscathed.
Three ten feet remained.
Tie Ying's palms formed eagle claws, and with a clang, a pair of cold, sharp claws extended from each palm, glowing faintly in the night sky.
He roared in his heart.
“Sky Hawk Claw!”
A ferocious look appeared in his eyes, and streams of Gang Qi burst forth from his body, tearing out through the cold, sharp claws, instantly forming two incomparably sharp eagle claw Gang Qi. One could even hear the long cry of a Sky Hawk, shaking one's mind.
It was a killing move from the start!
With this move, Tie Ying was invincible, having even slain Gang Realm experts before.
But Ning Qi was no ordinary person.
The impact of the Sky Hawk's long cry on him was minimal; several near-death experiences had made his mind far stronger than others at the same level.
Looking at the Eagle Claw True Gang Qi.
Ning Qi's expression remained unchanged, as indifferent as ever.
In Tie Ying's astonished gaze, he gently swung the Long Xiao Sword, striking from two ten feet away. To Tie Ying's surprise, what surged on the sword was not Gang Qi, but rather a red and blue Inner Strength extending out.
“Inner Yuan Realm?!”
Tie Ying felt somewhat absurd, then wanted to burst out laughing. The guy opposite him was just a pig pretending to be a tiger; an Inner Yuan Realm actually managed to scare him, a Gang Realm expert.
But the mocking laughter was cut short before it could even escape his lips.
Tie Ying's eyes widened, filled with intense disbelief.
He saw the red and blue Inner Strength extending from the Long Xiao Sword, breaking through three ten feet almost instantly.
Ning Qi gently swung his sword.
He was three ten feet away, but his Inner Strength had already reached its target.
His physical strength was also integrated within it.
Tie Ying seemed to see two gigantic mountains of ice and fire pressing down, the faint roar making his scalp tingle, a rich scorching Aura assailing him, and at the same time, a chilling cold that made his heart palpitate. He had never heard of such terrifying Sword Intent, and that Inner Strength was even more astonishing.
The Sky Hawk True Gang Qi was shattered with almost no resistance.
The three ten feet Inner Strength Sword Qi was unstoppable, continuing to strike.
Tie Ying was terrified, barely managing to activate his protective Gang Qi before his entire body froze in place.
He slowly lowered his head.
He saw a horrifying wound extending from his left shoulder, slicing all the way out from his right abdomen. Blood was about to spray out, but it was frozen by an extreme cold, forming blood blossoms.
“What… what in the world is this?”
Tie Ying's eyes bulged. He tried desperately to move his hands, but his vitality was draining at an alarming rate.
He could feel that the so-called Inner Strength was vibrating, rotating, and cutting. His protective Gang Qi was like brittle paper, almost instantly shattered.
You say this is Inner Yuan Realm?!
But he was destined not to get an answer.
Ning Qi swung his sword again.
A sword to the throat, ice cold blooming, instantly solidifying the blood that was about to gush out.
Tie Ying's corpse fell to the ground.
Ning Qi's gaze flickered slightly.
“This person is weaker than I imagined.”
White Mist Realm, it seems, is nothing more than this?
Ning Qi gained a clearer understanding of his own strength.
In his first battle against a Gang Realm expert, he was quite satisfied with the power of the Cold Flame Triple Sword. Shattering the White Mist Realm's protective Gang Qi was effortless. Of course, it was also possible that the person in front of him was not very powerful within the White Mist Realm.
“I need to go support my Senior Brother and the others.”
Ning Qi glanced at the corpse. There was no time to deal with it now. He swiftly rushed towards the training grounds, where the battle was still ongoing.
But what he didn't know was.
The moment he killed Tie Ying, the situation at the training grounds changed.
Originally.
Tie Long fought alone against all the True Disciples, even having energy to spare. He occasionally provoked them with words, completely drawing everyone's attention.
“Tsk tsk, Qing Province says that Dragon Mountain Old Taoist's disciples are all brilliant talents, but seeing them today, I find them to be nothing special.”
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But just as he finished speaking, his face drastically changed.
A faint, twisting pain came from his heart.
Making his pupils show an expression of disbelief.
“Second Brother is dead?!”
“How is that possible?!”
In his distraction, Tie Long was almost injured by Ye Qinghe's sword light. Ye Qinghe cursed:
“An old man hiding his head and tail, he must be a coward who doesn't dare provoke my Master. If this old lady Cultivates for a few more years, killing you will be like slaughtering a dog!”
Tie Long threw a punch, and the Gang Qi from his fist forced everyone back.
He ignored the verbal sparring, only looking in horror towards the Scripture Pavilion, a monstrous wave rising in his heart.
When their Iron Ridge Three Fiends received their fortuitous encounter, there were three concentric Gu. The three of them swallowed them separately, and they parasitized within their bodies, which could enhance their Martial Dao cultivation.
Furthermore, if one of them died, the other two would be able to sense it.
And now.
Tie Ying's concentric Gu was dead, and the implications were obvious.
“How is this possible? How long has Second Brother been gone? He might not even have reached the Scripture Pavilion yet, so how could he suddenly die? Doesn't that mean Second Brother had almost no resistance against that hidden person?!”
A hint of fear flashed in Tie Long's eyes.
To have such strength to instantly kill Second Brother, even if it was a sneak attack, it absolutely cannot be underestimated.
“Is it another hidden expert from the True Martial Sect, or has Dragon Mountain Old Taoist come out of seclusion?”
“Damn it! That Wang bastard tricked us!”
Tie Long gritted his teeth, his heart also pounding.
Although he kept calling him Dragon Mountain Old Taoist, if they really had to face Dragon Mountain Daoist, they would run faster than anyone else. Dragon Mountain Daoist's reputation was not just talk, but was earned by killing with his sword in the past!
The three of them combined were not enough to face him.
The reason they dared to cause trouble at the True Martial Sect now was entirely because they knew Dragon Mountain Daoist was in a death seclusion and couldn't come out.
“We need to retreat! Quickly retreat!”
Tie Long immediately had the intention to retreat. He had no thought of avenging Tie Ying. He had no idea about the background of the hidden expert, and now the backlash from the concentric Gu was causing his strength to decline, so he had to find a place to recuperate immediately.
If he continued to delay here, he might end up losing his own life here as well.
Tie Long continuously swung his fists, and streams of dragon-shaped Gang Qi shot out, attacking indiscriminately outwards, creating continuous roars.
But Jiang Baishan and the others were not easy to deal with either, and they immediately saw Tie Long's intention to retreat.
Although they didn't know what had happened, they certainly couldn't let the person in front of them leave easily.
Come when you want, leave when you want.
What kind of place do you think the True Martial Sect is?
