Suddenly, Sang Hua seemed to have sensed something and stopped in her tracks. The witch in front of her also sensed danger and immediately stopped. The two women were separated by a mountain that wasn't tall but steep. They executed their divine arts at almost the same time and imprinted themselves on the mountain range opposite them.
The violent divine arts of the two women collided inside the mountain. After a short moment of silence, the mountain range suddenly collapsed and dust filled the air.
In the fog, the rune markings started to crumble and disintegrate, turning into specks of light that were like bursting fireworks. The two girls couldn't see each other as they flew in the fireworks. Sword pellets and knife pellets flew out from their sleeves and danced around their graceful bodies like fireflies. Tiny flying swords and curved knives danced in their clothes.
Sang Hua had learned from her father, God Sang Ye, and learned sword skills. The witch in front of her was the disciple of Devil Knife Fuluo Tuo, and she cultivated knife skills.
They came into contact with each other almost instantly, and they were like two butterflies flying around in the smoke. Their knife pellets and sword pellets jingled as they spun. The incomparably tiny knives and swords clashed and burst forth with sparks.
"God Sang Ye's sword skills, you are Sang Hua!"
"Devil Knife Fuluo Tuo's knife skills, you are Bi Yi!"
The two women immediately recognized each other's sword skills and knife skills. Amidst the flashes and shadows of the knives, the two graceful girls burst forth with divine arts at close range. The knife light passed through their divine arts, and the sword light sliced through their hair. The rolling knife pellets and sword pellets burst forth with bright light that illuminated their eyes and each other.
Even though their corporeal bodies looked slender and weak, they contained power that surpassed even Qin Mu. The moment they saw each other, their bodies had already reacted before their minds could even react. Their palms, elbows, shoulders, legs, and knees attacked each other like a storm!
The two women grunted as they were hit. They fell out of the smoke and fire like broken sacks rolling down a hill. They tumbled and rolled for six to seven miles before coming to a stop.
Just as they stopped their momentum, the sword pellets and knife pellets they had used to attack each other also came above their heads. The swords and knives shot down like rain, and in an instant, the hundreds of curved knives and flying swords in the sword pellets poured down.
The two women tumbled and rolled, and Sang Hua took down her bow from her back. She rolled like a leopard and shot out over a dozen arrows in a single round. Thirteen miles away from her, Bi Yi had also taken out her devil bow to retaliate.
Behind them, saber lights and sword lights continued to descend.
They circled around a mountain and fought across it. The bowstrings vibrated, and a crisp sound to them.......
They hurriedly ran, dodging the sharp arrows and swords of the enemy. Sang Hua suddenly saw the huge halberd. They had actually returned to the place where the halberd crossed.
Of the two women, one ran up the huge axe and the other jumped onto the black spear. They moved like snakes and attacked each other at the same time. When they reached the top of the two divine weapons, the two women suddenly fell down like meteors and attacked each other ruthlessly in midair.
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A tragic cry was heard, and Sang Hua hurriedly looked over. She saw Bi Yi fall into the trap she had set up earlier and immediately activated the sword pellet array formation she had set up!
As the only surviving son of God Sang Ye, Sang Hua could have anything she wanted. She couldn't refine a sword pellet like Qin Mu, but she definitely had quite a number of them.
She placed her seven sword pellets in her Seven Stars Sword Picture, which was a kind of sword picture of Taihuang Tian. The divine arts practitioners of Taihuang Tian were too lazy to cultivate algebra, so they used the simplest method, which was to copy the sword pictures left behind by their ancestors. By refining treasures according to the sword pictures left behind by their ancestors, they could save time to cultivate.
Seven Stars Sword Picture was one of them.
Seven Stars Sword Picture wasn't complicated, and many divine arts practitioners just copied it. Its power wasn't strong, but with the addition of seven sword pellets, it was no small matter.
In this kind of life and death situation, even being held back for a short while was enough to decide life and death, let alone falling into the trap of the formation.
Sang Hua didn't hesitate. Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. She drew her bow and shot countless arrow lights into the sword picture. Bi 'an blocked left and right, risking her life to block the attacks. But the next moment, the sword pellet in Sang Hua's hand flew out, and the flying swords in it formed a line. The first one stabbed into the heart of her brows, and the second followed closely behind. Hundreds of sword lights flew out from the back of her head.
Bi 'an's body froze, and she was drowned out by the countless flying swords bursting forth from Seven Stars Sword Picture.
"I won?"
Sang Hua was stunned. Her confidence grew, and she put away Seven Stars Sword Picture and sword pellets. She left the place where the axe and spear crossed to search for her opponent.
Outside the sand table world, God Sang Ye's sweat fell like rain. He was a god, and his eyesight was shrewd. He could naturally see that his daughter had only won by luck.
After the massacre of her family, even though Sang Hua had been cultivating diligently and had gone through numerous life and death battles to charge at the frontlines, she was still inferior to devil experts like Bi 'an who had been through hundreds of battles. In terms of life and death, she was far inferior to the other party.
Defeating Bi 'an was already a fluke, but it was impossible for her to win every time. If she encountered other devil experts, wouldn't his last kin be buried in front of him?
Suddenly, God Sang Ye was slightly stunned, and he looked around the sand table world.
In it, a few more battles had ended, and the number of devil experts had decreased drastically. Only two people were left. One was Fu Riluo's disciple, Zhe Huali, and the other was True Devil Su Mo's other disciple, Jiang Yi.
The young Taihuang Tian experts still had Qin Mu, Yu He, Sang Hua, and Shu Yao. Yu He had found Shu Yao, and the two of them had joined hands to kill the strong enemies with superior strength.
Of course, even more people were killed by Qin Mu who was threshing grains.
It was because Qin Mu had killed three devil experts that the divine arts practitioners of Taihuang Tian had the advantage in numbers.
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