Bang!
As soon as the Flame Dragon Divine Sword appeared, a terrifying fiery sword aura burst out, forming a terrifying aura that immediately shattered the sword aura of the five grandmasters.
It even created a terrifying shockwave that blasted out in all directions. The five grandmasters of the Sword Dao were immediately sent flying back, their blood and Qi churning from the impact.
"Another Brilliant Treasure?!"
Zhang Ziang and the others were green with envy. They wanted to get a Great Treasure, but they couldn't. Even if they had to pay a huge price, they still couldn't.
But this kid just casually took out a Treasured Tool. It was really too unreasonable.
"Die!"
Xia Ping brandished the Flame Dragon Divine Sword and performed the first form of the Four Seasons Sword Technique, Lingering Spring Sun.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! In the blink of an eye, the Stellar Energy in the air vibrated and the Flame Dragon Divine Sword released one fiery sword aura after another. The sword aura condensed to the extreme and turned into drops of rain.
The raindrops floated in the air and fell from the sky, covering the entire area. It was as if missiles were being bombarded from the sky.
The power of the Four Seasons Sword Technique itself, the power of Xia Ping's Stellar Energy, and the addition of the Flame Dragon Divine Sword made the power of the sword aura unimaginable. One attack had the power to destroy everything.
"Not good!"
The five grandmasters' expressions changed. They could feel the power of the fiery sword aura. If they were hit by it, they would most likely be reduced to nothing.
But it was too late for them to run.
Dong!
Flaming Sword Qi rained down like meteors, bombarding the bodies of the five Sword Dao Grandmasters.
Bang! One of the grandmasters was caught off guard and was immediately hit by one of the fiery sword aura. The sword aura pierced through his body and blood sprayed out like sparks.
The fiery sword aura contained infinite destructive power. When it entered the grandmaster's body, the fiery power exploded like a cannonball.
"Argh!" The grandmaster screamed miserably. His face was hideous, but he struggled to no avail. His entire body was blown to pieces. He couldn't be more dead.
"Run!"
The remaining four grandmasters of the Sword Dao were terrified to the point their faces went ghastly pale. They simply wished for nothing more than to grow a few more legs, and they exerted all their strength in an attempt to swiftly escape the area covered by this sword qi.
"You won't be able to escape." Xia Ping slashed out again.
The second style of the Four Seasons Swordsmanship — Scorching Summer!
With a boom, this sword strike was incomparably violent, releasing a terrifying flame sword qi. It was as if it had turned into a flame dragon that could devour the heavens and earth, destroying everything in its path.
The surrounding temperature immediately rose by dozens of degrees, as if the hottest summer had arrived. The water on the ground evaporated completely, turning into scorched earth with many cracks.
"Stop!"
Sensing the threat from this sword qi, Zhang Ziang and the others' expressions greatly changed. They felt that they could not continue to stand by and watch. They immediately acted, wanting to save these grandmasters.
"You can't save the person I want to kill!" Xia Ping remained unmoved and continued to slash out with his sword. Like the roar of a flame dragon, it chased after the four grandmasters of the way of the sword, sweeping through everything in its path.
With a boom, the Flame Dragon opened its mouth savagely and swallowed the four Sword Dao Grandmasters into its stomach. Terrifying flames began to burn.
A few seconds later, the four Sword Dao Grandmasters turned into charred corpses and lost all signs of life.
"Son of a bitch, you're courting death!"
"Go! Kill him! Don't hold back!"
"Anyone who kills people from the Sinful Army must die! All of you must die!"
Zhang Ziang and the others roared with killing intent.
Some of them used the Roaring Tiger Fist. The punch was like the roar of a ferocious tiger, with the might of a ferocious beast descending a mountain. It was as if this punch alone could collapse a small mountain.
Some people used the Soaring Cloud Palm, which was illusory like the clouds in the sky. However, it contained a ferocious power that could shatter rocks and split metal.
Some people used the blade technique that had almost reached perfection. It was as if the entire earth had been split in two by the blade. They were invincible and had the bravery of ten thousand men.
These grandmasters of the Sinful Army had honed their martial arts to the pinnacle. They were like human-shaped murder weapons. Every punch and every kick contained terrifying power. Now that there were more than ten grandmasters attacking, it was as if there were thousands of soldiers and horses.
"Die my ass! Do you think you can kill me with trash like you? Do you know how much you're worth?" Xia Ping shouted and circulated the Pure Yang Everlasting Incantation.
The third form of the Four Seasons Swordplay — Rustling Autumn Wind!
This sword strike seemed to have the power to set a prairie ablaze. With Xia Ping as the center, the surrounding several li was filled with a somber atmosphere. Everything began to wither.
It was as if at this moment, the fiery sword qi from the Flame Dragon Divine Sword didn't have any heat. Instead, it made people feel extremely cold, the kind that could freeze their hearts and bones.
It wasn't the kind of cold that acted on the body, but on the soul. It made people feel like their souls were being killed dozens of times, as if they had fallen into the Yellow Springs of the Nine Hells.
Bang, bang, bang!!!
In an instant, the sword qi exploded, bombarding the grandmasters. In the next second, a thin line of blood appeared on their necks. It was hard to see with the naked eye.
"Ah!"
Immediately, five or six grandmasters let out miserable screams. Their eyes were wide open, as if they hadn't expected to be hit just like that. The sword slashed down silently, and their necks were cut by the sword qi.
With a snap, their heads flew up, fell to the ground like a ball, and kept rolling.
"Oh no, this guy is too strong. We're no match for him at all. Moreover, he has a Precious Weapon. We can't beat him." Seeing several grandmasters being beheaded like chickens, Zhang Ziang and the others were so scared that their faces turned green.
This was especially so for Zhang Ziang and Chen Boning. They were the most touched. During the genius contest, this kid was only a junior in the Martial Master Realm. Compared to the core students like them, he was far weaker.
However, after a few months, after experiencing the Celestial Demon Battlefield, he had advanced by leaps and bounds and was promoted to the Second Heaven of Supreme Power Realm. It was simply amazing progress.
Now facing Xia Ping, they had no advantage at all. Even if they fought with real guns and bullets, they would be killed on the spot. The difference in combat strength was huge.
At the thought of this, they felt extremely aggrieved. Since when could this person, whom they looked down upon, climb over their heads and show off his strength?
"All of you, stay here." Xia Ping's killing intent was boiling. Since he had killed so many of their people, he absolutely couldn't let them escape. Otherwise, there would be endless troubles.
Especially the crime of killing the Sinner Army. Even if the Giant Company could protect him, he might suffer a certain degree of suffering.
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