His already terrifying claws doubled in length. This was the power of the Saint Blood Wind Ghost. Using the power of his bloodline, he could strengthen his claws for a short period of time, doubling their power.
Wuqi's aura also began to rise as his terrifying claws grew. His eyes flashed with undisguised killing intent as he stared at Xiao Chen and spoke word by word.
"Human, watch me tear you apart."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wuqi took a step forward. With a sonic boom, his body shot toward Xiao Chen like a cannonball.
The huge and sharp claws of the demonic beast that were about to tear the beast apart suddenly attacked Xiao Chen. With a ferocious expression, the demonic beast shouted, "Die, human!"
"Square Heaven Sword Shadow." Facing Wu Qi's attack, Xiao Chen shouted softly. He then slashed out with his sword, using the Square Heaven Sword Shadow.
The sky was filled with swords, and Wu Qi's attack was successfully blocked. Furthermore, Wu Qi's entire body was enveloped by sword-light.
At the same time, Xiao Chen did not stay idle. He pointed his finger and used the Tai 'e Sword Finger. The horsemen, who were already exhausted from dealing with the sword shadows, had no time to react to the Tai' e Sword Finger attack. They were instantly swallowed up.
After a series of killing moves, Xiao Chen switched from defense to offense. However, although the Tai 'e Sword Finger successfully hit Wu Qi, it was clearly not enough to defeat him.
As expected, Wu Qi destroyed the Tai 'e Sword Finger in just a few breaths' time. Wu Qi appeared in front of Xiao Chen again. There were several sword wounds on his body. Although they were not serious, they still made Wu Qi look rather miserable. Blood continuously flowed from his wounds.
He did not suffer any substantial injuries, but it was undeniable that Xiao Chen's attack had thoroughly angered Wu Qi. As a Saint Blood Wind Ghost, Wu Qi was naturally arrogant. This arrogance was innate. Yet, he was injured by a human.
Wu Qi's originally ferocious face became even more terrifying. He clenched his teeth, his eyes bloodshot as he coldly shouted.
"I'll tear you apart."
The anger in his heart had already reached its boiling point. As soon as he finished speaking, the Wuqi attacked Xiao Chen again.
Wind Ghosts did not know any martial techniques. They were very similar to Demonic Beasts. Their battle strength came from their bloodline and ability.
Wu Qi's speed increased again. This time, he was clearly angry. Facing Xiao Chen's Square Heaven Sword Shadow, Wu Qi snorted. "You can't stop me."
With that, Wu Qi's claw slammed down. The sword shadows in front of him were instantly shattered.... His terrifying claws seemed to tear space itself.
After shattering the Square Heaven Sword Shadow, Wu Qi appeared in front of Xiao Chen in a flash. He raised his claw high above his head and slammed down. In response, Xiao Chen used the Ink Dragon Sword to block above his head. The sound of metal colliding rang out. The claw and Ink Dragon Sword fiercely clashed.
But this time, Wu Qi did not hold back at all. His terrifying power flowed through the Ink Dragon Sword and into Xiao Chen's body.
Resisting Wu Qi's terrifying power, Xiao Chen gradually fell into a disadvantage. Sensing this, the murderous intent in Wu Qi's eyes grew even stronger.
This human was simply courting death in a contest of strength. Wind Ghosts were like Demonic Beasts. They were naturally stronger than humans.
"Human, die." With a cold roar, Wu Qi's strength increased explosively. But just as he was about to kill Xiao Chen with a single swipe of his claw, a burst of golden light erupted from Xiao Chen's body.
Using the Hundred Refined Battle Body, Xiao Chen, who had been forced to retreat, instantly stabilized himself with the help of the Hundred Refined Battle Body. At the same time, a power that was not weaker than Wu Qi's suddenly erupted. Wu Qi's expression changed drastically. Then, Xiao Chen knocked away Wu Qi's claw with his sword and slashed with the Ink Dragon Sword.
The sword light flashed, but in the nick of time, Wuqi nimbly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding a vital spot. However, the sharp wind still left a gash on Wuqi's face.
After suffering two setbacks at Xiao Chen's hands in a row, Xiao Chen did not give Wu Qi a chance to catch his breath this time. Gaining the upper hand with one strike, Xiao Chen leaped forward and slashed with the Ink Dragon Sword again. The two immediately engaged in a fierce battle.
In the fierce battle, Wu Qi grew more and more shocked. Xiao Chen's physical strength was not inferior to his. It should be known that humans and Wind Ghosts each had their own merits, but in terms of strength, the Wind Ghost definitely had the upper hand. But Xiao Chen did not give in. With the Hundred Refined Battle Body, Xiao Chen's physical strength was not inferior to Wu Qi's at all.
"Damn it," Wu Qi cursed as he struggled to defend against Xiao Chen's tide-like attacks.
Things had somewhat exceeded Wu Qi's expectations. While Xiao Chen and Wu Qi were engaged in a fierce battle, the other direct disciples were also engaged in a fierce battle with the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost.
Something worthy of mentioning was that the combat strength of the Wind Ghost in battle with Chen Yu wasn't the slightest bit inferior to Chen Yu. According to the standards of humans, the Wind Ghost had clearly attained the level of a Holy Son.
Compared to Xiao Chen and the others, Chen Yu's battle was even more terrifying. After all, it was a battle between Chosen. Strands of power of laws surrounded Chen Yu, each attack containing terrifying power. The space seemed to be unable to withstand the fierce battle between the two and began to show signs of collapse.
With a palm strike, Chen Yu and the Saint Blood Wind Ghost collided head-on. The two of them were forced to take several steps back at the same time. Halting their figures, Chen Yu shook his somewhat numb arm and smiled helplessly.
"Your father is a Wind Ghost Saint Ruler, right?"
The Sacred Blood Wind Ghost was a descendant of a Wind Ghost Saint Ruler. However, there were naturally differences in strength among the Sacred Blood Wind Ghosts, and their strength was completely dependent on the density of their bloodline.
For example, if a Sacred Blood Wind Ghost's ancestors were Wind Ghost Saint Rulers for five generations, then it would only be an ordinary Sacred Blood Wind Ghost. However, if it was a direct descendant of a Wind Ghost Saint Ruler, then its strength would be on a completely different level.
For example, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost fighting Chen Yu was definitely a direct descendant of a Wind Ghost Saint Ruler. Either its father or mother had to be a Wind Ghost Saint Ruler, which was why it possessed such terrifying bloodline power.
Hearing Chen Yu's words, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost sneered, "You've guessed correctly. As a reward, I can let you die a little faster."
Chen Yu pretended to shake his head helplessly and bitterly smiled, "Sigh, that's true. Actually, I really don't want to fight a direct Sacred Blood Wind Ghost to the death. Why don't you reconsider? Let's just wait until the battle ends and then retreat. What do you think?"
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