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Boom!
The sword curtain falling from the sky, carrying the force of thunder, slashed towards the opponent's imperial force, making a loud noise.
The extremely violent air wave shook like a heavy thermal explosion. All the houses and trees within a kilometer range collapsed and were instantly razed to the ground.
The birds and animals in the forest thousands of meters away panicked and fled towards the top of the mountain.
Poof!
After the loud noise, Lu Yue and the old man flew out again at the same time. After they both hit the ground, there was no movement for a long time.
"Howhow is it possible? Youwhat kind of sword skills are you doing?"
After a while, Ding Mu stood up from the ground with difficulty, an expression of disbelief on his face.
At this moment, his face was pale, his breath became extremely sluggish, there was a knife edge of tens of centimeters in his heart, and seven or eight bloody arrows shot out.
He never expected that Lu Yue could activate such a level of sword skills. The sword strike just now was so overbearing that it made him feel panic in his heart.
Although this sword did not kill him directly, it had obviously severely injured him, and his combat strength was less than one-fifth.
This is because Lu Yue's current cultivation level is a bit low, and he can only activate 50% to 60% of the power of Ba Dao Jue. Otherwise, even if he has ten lives, it will not be enough to die.
"The Tyrant Sword Jue!"
Lu Yue slowed down on the ground for a while and then got up. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke lightly.
Although he severely injured the opponent with one blow, he was obviously also counterattacked by the power of Ba Dao Jue.
However, fortunately, Ling Hao vaguely understood how to better channel the backlash while practicing Ba Sword Jue during this period, and taught him.
Therefore, his injury is not very serious, and it is much better than when Ling Hao first activated the Tyrant Sword Duel.
"Huh?!" After hearing Lu Yue's words, Ding Mu's face was full of horror: "Are you talking about the sword sect's overlord sword technique that has been lost for hundreds of years?"
"Congratulations, you got the answer right!" Lu Yue shrugged his shoulders.
"That's it!" A look of relief flashed across Ding Mu's face: "As expected of the once super sect's sect-suppressing secrets, it truly deserves its reputation!"
"You're not bad either!" Lu Yue strolled towards the other party as he spoke: "I was a little surprised that you could still stand and talk to me after you stabbed me hard!"
Phew!
Ding Mu didn¡¯t reply. He took a deep breath, turned around and ran away behind him.
He is very aware of his current situation. The most he can do is mobilize the combat power of the War Emperor Realm. He cannot be Lu Yue's opponent. If he doesn't run away, his life will be lost!
However, he obviously thought too much. Lu Yue had already sentenced him to death in his heart, so how could he let him run away.
In his current situation, his teleportation speed had dropped to more than half. Before he could run out for a while, he was chased by Lu Yue to within a hundred meters.
Then, Lu Yue flipped his wrist, and an arc-shaped sword slashed out like lightning.
"Huh?!" After Ding Mu sensed the murderous intention coming from behind him, he trembled all over and his pupils shrank sharply.
He deliberately wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. After running a few more steps, the sword light dodged past his waist.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Boom!
The upper and lower parts of the body collapsed on the ground one after another, blood spurted out, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
His eyes were as big as ping-pong balls, and his face was full of unwillingness and unwillingness to remain silent.
I¡¯m afraid he never dreamed that one day, he would die at the hands of a young man who was less than thirty years old, and his cultivation level was one and a half levels lower than his own!
Phew!
Lu Yue exhaled a heavy breath, stood on the spot and adjusted his breathing for a while, then turned his head and rushed towards the battle circle of Qinglong and others.
Bang!
At the same time, a loud noise came from Canglang's battle circle.
Then he saw the two old men of the other party flew out at the same time, and fell out of the ground a few meters away.
After a while, a deep bloody hole appeared at the heart of both of them, and a large amount of blood poured out. Each of them twitched a few times and then became silent.
Cang Lang¡¯s cultivation level is already half-stepped into the peak realm, so it¡¯s no longer a problem to deal with two opponents who are half a level lower than him.
It is not difficult at all to kill two people with one blow!
¡°Damn it, you really deserve to die!¡± The remaining old man at the peak level yelled out with ferocious eyes.
? ?? He had just exchanged moves with Cang Lang, and before he could recover, Cang Lang took action against his two companions.
In the blink of an eye, the two companions were dead, and he was naturally filled with anger.
"You die!" The old man continued to look at the wolf and roared.
After the words fell, he activated his twelve successful powers and rushed towards the Canglang. His fists pulled out countless afterimages in the void, and once again activated his power as the War Emperor.
After a while, a phantom beast appeared above its head, and then it looked up to the sky and roared like a living creature.
Wherever the beast passed, winds and clouds surged, and the surrounding air surged like a hurricane, with a terrifying momentum.
"Idiot!" Canglang twisted his eyes and responded in a deep voice: "You are the one who died!"
After saying that, instead of retreating, he advanced. Leng Yue's scimitar pulled out several rays of cold light, which also activated his imperial power.
In the void, a phantom scimitar exuding a strong aura of death came out with a devastating force.
Boom!
The phantom scimitar penetrated through the body of the phantom beast as if it were materialized. The beast instantly shattered into pieces and dissipated invisible.
Because his imperial power was broken, the old man spurted out a large mouthful of blood and retreated tens of meters.
But Cang Lang's sword power remained undiminished and he continued to dodge towards the old man.
"Um?!"
Before the old man could completely stabilize his figure, he felt a terrifying aura locking him. The pores on his body instantly opened, and his face was full of horror.
He wanted to dodge, but it was obviously too late. He could only watch the sword light rapidly enlarging in his pupils.
Poof!
The sword flashed past his throat, and then he saw a head rising into the sky, and he could even see his own headless body falling straight down.
Until the moment he died, he didn't understand how the Canglang, who was half a level below him, could launch an offensive of this level.
As for the sword strike just now, not to mention that he had just broken through to the peak realm, even if he was already in the late peak stage, he probably wouldn't be able to take it.
Phew!
Almost as soon as Canglang killed the old man with one strike, an overwhelming wave of air swept toward Canglang from the side.
"Huh?" Canglang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and at the same time he flashed his body and quickly rushed to the side.
However, although he responded immediately, he was still a little slow and was blown away by the strong wind.
This all depends on him dodging half of his body at the last moment, otherwise, this move alone would kill half of his life. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com