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Chapter 165: Kill You All

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The white mist-like flying sword flew very slowly. It was like a piece of ice that melted rapidly in the air.

The moment Luo Ming made his move, Meng Qing realized that he had been exposed.

He didn’t dare to delay. With a leap, he rushed out of the valley!

The other party’s flying sword made his heart skip a beat. What kind of sword technique was this?

Especially when he saw the other party’s flying sword slowly disappear in the air, the sense of danger in his heart reached a new height.

He trusted his intuition the most. Every time he felt that something was wrong, he would sense that there was danger!

But just like today, the only time he had encountered a strong danger was when he was being chased by a nascent soul cultivator.

Heavens! Weren’t all of them golden core cultivators? Could it be that he had run into He Fang? Damn it, he couldn’t be so unlucky, right?

Meng Qing’s expression changed drastically. Although this sense of danger was not as strong as the one he had encountered before, it was still firmly ranked second. He was shocked and no longer had any scruples. All the spiritual energy in his body was poured into his back and he was about to rush out of the valley!

Behind him was a solid shield that looked like a turtle shell.

He had just taken a step when an invisible force hit the spiritual shield on his back. The extremely hard spiritual shield was instantly shattered.

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Pfft!

Meng Qing’s eyes widened as if he had been struck by lightning. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell unconscious.

A figure landed on the ground and looked at the unconscious Meng Qing.

“You’re defeated,” he said indifferently.

After saying that, he grabbed Meng Qing and disappeared in a flash.

However, before he left, he looked at Luo Ming with surprise.

Yan Yan’s expression was a little ugly. In the battle between Li Zhengxuan and He Fang, the strength displayed by both sides far exceeded his own. This made him, a proud person, feel very unhappy.

He was in a bad mood, but he did not hide his emotions. The sword intent surged all over his body, waiting for someone to fall into his hands.

As the Eldest Senior Brother of the Dong Qi Sword Sect and Zuo Meitian’s favorite disciple, Yan Yan’s cultivation was not low. He didn’t hide his presence at all. Normal cultivators would turn and leave when they saw him.

Even those who had the ability did not want to consume their spiritual energy too quickly. Everyone understood that whoever exhausted their spiritual energy first would be eliminated.

This round was not only a test of strength but also perseverance.

He heard the sound of fighting coming from the front. He snorted coldly and walked straight over.

Nangong Yun’s entire body was glowing with golden light. He held a huge sword in his hand. His huge body was like a small mountain. He glared at them with an imposing aura.

Nearby, Zhang Haowen was dressed in a white robe. Although he wasn’t as outstanding as He Fang, he was still gentle and refined. The slender Jade Bamboo Flying Sword revolved around him, not inferior at all.

Both of them were very strong, especially the Mountain Splitting Sword. It was extremely ferocious. Every move and stance carried a thunderous roar. The sword light rolled like waves. The power was so great that it was enough to split mountains and rocks!

The elders of the various sects who were watching the battle between the two were all amazed.

“This Nangong Yun is really talented. The Mountain Splitting Sword, a second-grade sword scripture, can display such power in his hands! If this kid is properly nurtured, he will definitely become a grandmaster in the future!” “That’s right! Whoever can take him in as a disciple will have one more expert!”

However, no one was surprised by Zhang Haowen’s strength.

The elders of the Divine Will Sect also turned to Nangong Yun.

“Senior Brother, this kid is really powerful! Do you want us to bid as well?” Yang Li stared at it without blinking, as if he was looking at a treasure.

Pei Xuan thought about it and shook his head helplessly. “This child is a good seedling, but you know our situation. Just Li Zhengxuan alone is enough to give us a headache. With the addition of an even more troublesome Li Ming, it will be even more difficult to deal with.

“Luo Ming has improved a lot during this time. His personality has matured a lot. With a little training, his future is limitless.”

While everyone was worrying about not having a single outstanding disciple under their command, Pei Xuan was worrying about why there were so many outstanding disciples.

“You don’t have to worry about money. After this sword-testing conference, I’m afraid it’ll be impossible for us to endure like before. If you want to fight for something, you should fight for it. I’ve been holding it in for the past few years.” When Yang Li said this, he was quite bold.

Pei Xuan smiled slightly, a trace of splendor flashing in his eyes.

Xu Shan suddenly interrupted. “There’s no cultivation technique that’s suitable for him.’

Only then did everyone realize this.

Nangong Yun’s talent was indeed not bad, but this also depended on the cultivation method he cultivated.

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Even though Vajra Arts and Mountain Splitting Sword were only second-grade cultivation techniques, because they were cultivation techniques suitable for him, their power had increased greatly.

If the cultivation technique was wrong, he did not know how far he could cultivate it.

Anyone with eyes could tell with a glance that Nangong Yun was a cultivator who cultivated a special technique. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ Noᴠelꜰire

“Isn’t Vajra Arts Li Ming’s cultivation method?” Shi Fengrong asked. “Why don’t we ask him to cultivate the Vajra Arts as well?”

Pei Xuan smiled bitterly. “The Vajra Arts is only a third-grade body tempering technique. It’s circulated in many sects.

It is very difficult for us to come up with a good condition. Forget it, I don’t want to bring them all here. If that happens, they will be delayed.”

The others were also silent. They also knew that there was no sword scripture suitable for Nangong Yun in the sect, so they gave up on this idea.

“Eh?” Yang Li suddenly pointed at the mirage. “Look, this guy seems to be Yan

Yan. He’s quite close to Li Ming.”

However, when their gazes fell on Li Ming, they were furious.

Previously, the five acres of land that was emitting light was extremely eye-catching. Now, that area had doubled in size, reaching ten acres! What was he doing? This was the first thought that came to everyone’s mind. The second thought was, “I’m dead! This is too embarrassing!”

The original five acres of formations were only a small part of this lush mountain range, but now, it was like a huge patch, shining brightly.

Li Ming tirelessly went in and out of the formation. If one observed carefully, one would find that he could not hide the excitement on his face.

If it was someone who could read lips, they would be able to tell what he was saying at a glance.

“Fight me, I won’t kill you!”