Within the white sword power, faintly visible lotuses had been hovering in the air. Water Lotus was indeed an elite disciple of Priest Hua and Priest Mu, specially trained by Priest Hua and Priest Mu to travel around the world and bewitch his followers. Every single move of his was perfect.
Not to mention the power of Water Lotus's magic, merely judging from the effect of light and shadow, Ji Hao couldn't help but give him a full score.
The white, pure, and flawless sword light struck on Heng Xing's naked chest, reminding him of a mother's embrace, a lover's kiss, and all the other wonderful memories.
Clang! The sword light dissipated, showing a white flying sword that seemed to be made from tens of lotus petals. The tip of the sword pressed against Heng Xing's chest, which was thickly covered in fish scale-like patterns. Fire sparkles were raised from time to time, but no matter how hard the sword tried, it failed to penetrate his skin.
Heng Xing lowered his head and glanced at this flying sword, which made his chest itch. He slapped it to the ground, then raised his hammer and started a series of swings. Heng Xing's moves were not fancy at all. Instead, he was violent and violent. He could do whatever he wanted. This was his whole strategy.
Water Lotus hadn't recovered from the great pain caused by his four fingers being smashed when Heng Xing's hammer roared towards his head.
"Brother, be careful!" A young priest behind Water Lotus flicked his hands and sent out a jade talisman, which was carved from cyan jade. The jade talisman transformed into cyan-colored lotuses, shielding Water Lotus in the middle.
Followed by a muffled bang, the iron hammer violently smashed on the defensive magic screen transformed from the jade talisman. Tens of cyan lotuses were shattered, while the watery light blasted into countless light spots, dissipating in the air. Heng Xing cursed loudly, then raised his water-tank-thick right leg and kicked on Water Lotus's lower abdomen.
A white light flashed across Water Lotus's coarse long robe. Along with a thunderous boom, the long robe exploded into countless fist-sized shreds, while a two-foot-long foot kicked fiercely over. A thunderous boom came from Water Lotus's stomach. While vomiting blood, he was sent flying backward like a cannonball that had just been shot out of a barrel.
The other five priests exclaimed simultaneously. They opened their mouths and let out beams of sword light, dazzling towards Heng Xing.
Even the flying sword of Water Lotus, the most powerful one among them, failed to harm Heng Xing, not even a little bit. Neither could the sword lights released by these five priests. They hovered around Heng Xing and hacked for hundreds of times, creating fire sparkles on Heng Xing's body, but failed to leave even a slight scratch on his skin.
"F * ck off!" Heng Xing swung his hammer and punched out. A young man's chest was dented, and he fell straight to the ground while vomiting blood.
"And you!" Heng Xing swung his right elbow fiercely. On his elbow, a three-feet-long black bone spur penetrated a young priest's chest. Heng Xing laughed evilly while wielding his arm over and over again. The bone spur penetrated this young priest's chest for over a hundred times in a row, nearly turning his chest into a pile of meat paste.
This young priest fell to the ground, covered in blood. He didn't even have the strength to scream in pain. Instead, he showed the whites of his eyes and fainted.
Thud! Thud! Heng Xing swung his hammers again. One of the two young priests had his arm broken, while the other one had his waist broken. Both of them were sent flying away while vomiting blood.
The last priest, who seemed to be the youngest one, had already fled tens of meters away. Tremblingly, he took out a jade talisman, waved it in the air, pointed at Heng Xing, and growled, "Today is the day to subdue evil … Vajra warriors, what are you waiting for?"
Three-hundred heavily armored Vajra warriors roared out together. They wielded their left hands together, and the three-hundred dragon-head chains wove into an enormous web, descending towards Heng Xing along with a series of clanging noises.
Heng Xing exclaimed in surprise. He seemed to be testing the power of these Vajra warriors. Without moving, he let the three-hundred dragon-head chains coil around his body. A series of clanging noises could be heard without an end. The dragon heads on the ends of the chains widely opened their mouths and connected with each other, quickly wrapping Heng Xing up like a giant rice dumpling.
Six Vajra warriors rushed up without saying a word, raised their red lotus swords, and lunged fiercely on Heng Xing's body through the gaps between the chains.
A series of clanging noises could be heard without an end. Countless fire sparkles rose from Heng Xing's naked body. The sharp red lotus swords pierced on his body, but only left a slight white mark on his body, without causing any harm to his skin.
"Do you think you can hurt me with these crappy things?" Heng Xing snorted in a muffled voice and shook his body.
Hundreds of black bone thorns on his body fiercely sliced across those dragon-head chains. Those dragon-head chains were cast from elite metals, and were enchanted with spell symbols. Dazzling fiery light burst out from their bodies, but they were all cut open by the black bone thorns.
The three-hundred Vajra warriors, who had been dragging the chains with all their powers, trembled and staggered backward.
Heng Xing raised his giant iron hammer and smashed down on the six Vajra warriors around him. The giant iron hammer brought up a black gust of wind. Along with a series of thuds, the upper bodies of the six Vajra warriors were smashed. Five-colored, glass-like blood, flesh, and bones splashed all over the ground.
"Saint, help!"
Seeing Heng Xing act so fiercely, the few Steel Bull Clan leaders cried out together, crawled and crawled back into the village.
Those Vajra warriors dropped their broken dragon-head chains, gripped their red lotus swords with both hands, and marched towards Heng Xing with big steps.
Heng Xing let those swords hack on his body. He roared out in excitement, wielded his giant iron hammer, and smashed the bodies of those Vajra warriors one after another. The ground was covered in colorful, translucent blood and flesh pieces, which emitted a faint aroma.
Water Lotus vomited blood, then slowly straightened his body.
His clothes were torn to shreds, revealing his white belly. A two feet long footprint was firmly imprinted on his belly, sinking three inches deep into his flesh. This footprint crushed Water Lotus's internal organs. If he didn't have the life-saving magic talisman given by his Master Shifu, his internal organs would have been broken and he would have died long ago.
Tremblingly, Water Lotus took out a life-saving magic pill and threw it into his mouth, then vomited two mouthfuls of blood. Hoarsely, he growled towards the stone building in the middle of the village, "How evil you are! Master Shifu, please help me!"
A tremendous power vibration rose from the stone building, looking like the red sun rising from the east.
A dense stream of mist condensed into a three-hundred-meters wide hand, reaching out from the stone building. The hand flashed across the village and reached straight to Heng Xing's head.
The hand swayed and threw Heng Xing up by a strong force, throwing him over ten miles away. Then, the hand flashed to the sky above Heng Xing's head and slapped down.
Pop! Heng Xing's bone thorns shattered inch by inch. Bone cracking noises could be heard from his body as he was slapped into the ground by the giant hand.
Ji Hao speechlessly watched this. As he thought, Priest Hua and Priest Mu did something to the drawing of Heng Xing's true body. With their status, wouldn't it be a bit too humiliating to deal with a spirit creature like Heng Xing themselves?
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