"This Third Brother of the Vicious Wolf Army is adept in body refinement techniques and possesses boundless strength. I never imagined that this Su Zimo who looks extremely weak is actually able to go head on with the Third Brother of the Vicious Wolf Army and not fall into a disadvantageous position!"
A commander of Dragon Lake City exclaimed with admiration.
Another person said in a low voice, "I reckon that this kid has cultivated some sort of formidable body refinement technique as well. Otherwise, it's absolutely impossible for him to surmount two levels and go against a seventh level Mysterious Immortal."
This person didn't say it clearly, but many people were able to guess that the grade of this body refinement technique would absolutely not be low!
"Even if he possesses some brute force, it's useless. The Fourth Brother of the Vicious Wolf Army's saber technique is treacherous, soft, and extremely vicious. It's extremely difficult for this kid to resist the joint forces of the two of them."
As soon as he finished speaking, a change had already occurred in the battlefield below Dragon Lake City!
Su Zimo and the Third Brother had successively collided head on with each other twice, and the Fourth Brother had already arrived by Su Zimo's side!
Clang!
The saber left its sheath, and a cold light flashed as it slashed down towards Su Zimo's neck.
No one was able to see the appearance of this saber clearly, but they saw a saber light flicker with an extremely swift speed, and it practically arrived in an instant!
"Kill!"
At the same time, the Third Brother once again raised the four-edged golden hammer and smashed it fiercely towards Su Zimo who stood before him!
The two leaders made a move at practically the same time, and they cooperated with tacit understanding as they launched a pincer attack that caused one's heart to palpitate!
Su Zimo's expression was fearless, and there wasn't the slightest trace of panic in his eyes as he raised the bronze square cauldron with his left hand and smashed it towards the four-edged golden hammer that assaulted his face.
At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and didn't even look before relying on his unfathomable spirit sense to grab towards the cold light that slashed towards him with his bare hands!
"I want one of your hands!"
The Fourth Brother sneered lightly, and a wisp of complacency and delight flashed past his narrow and long eyes.
On the city wall, Yan Fei shook his head lightly when he saw this scene, and he sighed lightly in his heart.
No matter how strong one's body refinement was, one couldn't use one's body to go head on against the weapons and Magic Treasures of the enemy, as this was a great taboo in a battle between cultivators!
Commander Liu said directly, "This hand is gone."
Bang!
On the battlefield, the bronze square cauldron once again collided with the four-edged golden hammer.
The Third Head's body shuddered violently as the bones in his body began to crack. It felt like his body was about to fall apart.
On the other side, Su Zimo's palm had also come into contact with the descending cold light.
Under normal circumstances, the palms of body tempering cultivators would be filled with calluses and their skin would be rough.
This palm was fair and tender, with long and slender fingers. It was extremely beautiful, even better than the skin of a newborn baby!
With such a delicate palm, not to mention resisting a sharp weapon or magic treasure, even if it were to knock or touch it, it would likely break open a hole.
However, the moment this palm landed on the sharp blade, it suddenly became soft. With a curl and a tremor, it erupted with an extremely terrifying force!
Crack!
The sound of metal shattering resounded!
On the city wall, countless cultivators were watching this scene, and their expressions changed greatly!
The saber in the Fourth Head's hand was shattered into pieces by Su Zimo's palm, which shattered the saber into pieces!
On the other hand, Su Zimo's palm was completely unscathed!
"How is that possible?!"
"Is he wearing some sort of Dharma treasure on his palm?"
A series of exclamations sounded from the city walls.
Before everyone could recover from their shock, a change happened on the battlefield!
"Die!"
Although the saber shattered, the Fourth Head did not retreat. Instead, he growled deeply and strode forward, stabbing forward!
"There's a blade in the saber!"
Yan Fei's gaze flickered as he exclaimed softly.
Everyone focused their gazes and saw that the Fourth Head was still wielding a sharp saber. It was pitch-black and looked like a broken saber.
As it turned out, there was another broken saber hidden within the Fourth Head's saber!
If not for the fact that Su Zimo shattered the saber, nobody would have noticed the existence of the broken saber!
This turn of events had exceeded Su Zimo's expectations as well.
When he saw the pitch-black broken saber piercing over, Su Zimo instinctively reached out to grab it.
The moment his palm collided with the pitch-black broken saber, Su Zimo's expression changed!
"Something's not right!"
Su Zimo was shocked. "The sharpness of this broken saber can injure Qinglian's true body!"
Although he was at Mystic Origin Stage Five, Qinglian's true body was indestructible. Almost no Mystic Origin Stage Dharma treasure could injure her!
However, the Fourth Head only had a broken saber in his hand. It was obviously an abandoned Dharma treasure. Yet, it had pierced his palm!
At the same time, Just Now, a familiar vibration came from the bronze.
"This broken saber is a Psychic Dharma treasure!"
This thought flashed through Su Zimo's mind.
However, when he realized this, the pitch-black sharp saber pierced his palm.
At this moment, even if he used Heaven's Feet and other divine abilities, it was already too late. It would be difficult for him to dodge the sharp saber!
A smile appeared on the Fourth Head's face as if he had succeeded in his scheme.
Back then, he had accidentally obtained this broken saber and treated it like a treasure.
Although this pitch-black broken saber was an abandoned Dharma treasure, the remaining half was still extremely sharp!
It could even easily cut through high-grade Mystic Origin Stage Dharma treasures!
However, this pitch-black broken saber could not fuse with Heaven and Earth Essence Qi after all. The power it could unleash was limited and could only be used as a surprise attack.
Therefore, the Fourth Head spent a lot of effort to hide this pitch-black broken saber in a long saber and carry it with him.
All these years, this pitch-black broken saber had performed miraculous feats.
Those who had seen this pitch-black broken saber had already died under this broken saber!
The Fourth Head saw clearly that the pitch-black broken saber had already pierced Su Zimo's palm.
Even if this person had any other trump cards, he could still completely cripple this person's palm!
In a flash, Su Zimo activated his Essence Spirit and released a secret technique!
His entire body flickered and disappeared from the spot!
"Hmm?"
The Fourth Head's pupils suddenly constricted!
Before his eyes, the green-robed cultivator had mysteriously disappeared into thin air without any warning!
"How … how is this possible?!"
The pitch-black broken saber in the Fourth Head's hands stabbed into empty air!
There was nothing there.
The Fourth Head could be considered as someone who had experienced hundreds of battles. However, he had never seen such a situation before!
Was he seeing a ghost?
Immediately after, another question flashed through the Fourth Head's mind.
Where did this person go after vanishing to?
The entire battlefield seemed to have fallen into silence.
Even the sounds of discussion and chatter on the city walls seemed to vanish in an instant.
Before the Fourth Head could think of an answer, the Third Head who was not far away suddenly widened his eyes and looked behind the Fourth Head with a shocked expression, as though he had seen something extremely terrifying!
The Third Head opened his mouth and moved, as though he wanted to say something to remind the Fourth Head.
However, it was already too late.
The Fourth Master heard a familiar voice beside his ear. It was calm and cold!
"If you want a hand of mine, I'll take your life!
That voice was right in front of him!
In fact, the Fourth Head could even feel the warm breath of the person behind him!
A bone-chilling coldness surged and covered his entire body!
Bang!
The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his head. His consciousness exploded and his Essence Spirit was shattered instantly as well!
His consciousness dissipated and his gaze was blank as he collapsed stiffly – he was dead!
(End of Chapter)
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