A Good Romance
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Four Corpse Soldiers charged together, blasting towards Pang Xiang Ming. All of them exuded a strong evil aura, like demons crawling out of hell.
In a sense, it was indeed so.
Corpse Soldiers and Corpse Qi were of the same origin, and now that these four Corpse Soldiers absorbed Si Tu Yao's natal Corpse Qi, their power instantly skyrocketed. Meanwhile, Si Tu Yao looked a bit dispirited, obviously greatly exhausted.
"Just a few skeletons, what can they do to me?" Pang Xiang Ming sneered, and the moon-shaped mark on his forehead shone brightly. His hands danced, and the four Corpse Soldiers were imprisoned again.
"Break!" he shouted, and with a chi la, the two Corpse Soldiers' hands and feet were torn off.
Such strong power!
One had to know that after Corpse Soldiers were tempered, their bodies were extremely tough, constantly approaching the height of rare metals of the same tier. And how close one could get depended on the degree of tempering and the materials added.
The corpses of elites were only higher-level "raw materials," and if one wanted to refine a Corpse Soldier, a powerful Corpse Soldier, one naturally had to pay a great price.
Si Tu Yao's four Corpse Soldiers definitely couldn't be considered the best among Flower Blossom Tier warriors, but it wasn't easy to refine them into third tier Silver-Armored Corpses, yet two of them were instantly destroyed by Pang Xiang Ming, which was enough to prove Pang Xiang Ming's extraordinariness.
"Damn it!" Si Tu Yao roared, and the four Corpse Soldiers pounced again. Corpse Soldiers didn't feel pain anyway, and losing a limb would only slightly affect their battle prowess.
He himself joined the battle, attacking Pang Xiang Ming together.
"Pang Xiang Ming should win, right?" Zhu Xuan Er asked Ling Han.
Ling Han nodded, and said, "If Si Tu Yao doesn't have any other trump cards, then Pang Xiang Ming's victory is assured."
He'd made several judgments, which already convinced many people, and they all settled down. Although almost no one here knew Pang Xiang Ming, now that everyone was in the same boat, they all hoped that Pang Xiang Ming could win.
Some people simply wanted to fight for their honor, while others thought that after Pang Xiang Ming won, there would be ten places to leave the city, so could they get one over?
Originally, everyone was united and willing to fight to the death for the sake of survival, but when a chance of survival appeared in front of them, it caused many people's thoughts to change.
As expected, Pang Xiang Ming was even better. After a few dozen moves, he defeated the four Corpse Soldiers and gave situ Yao a heavy palm strike, but he didn't kill him. After a black corpse aura swirled, situ Yao retreated into the crowd and spat out a mouthful of black blood. His expression was extremely weak.
"Haha, Seventeenth Junior Brother, you're not fated to be my follower." A black-robed young man laughed heartily. He strode out and said, "I am Bian Hao, the fourteenth disciple under the Sect Master."
Pang Xiangming looked coldly at the black-robed young man and said, "Move aside, he still owes me three kowtows!"
"Youngster, don't tell me you don't want those ten spots to leave?" Bai Yuan interrupted.
"No," Pang Xiangming refused without hesitation.
Damn, are you stupid?
Many people on the city wall immediately cried out in their hearts. You don't want to give it to me? F * ck, where did this idiot come from? He's actually willing to die here just to fight for his honor, what a moron!
Ling Han, however, clapped his hands and revealed a smile. This Pang Xiangming had quite a personality and was worth saving.
He watched coldly from the sidelines. Some people he planned to save, while others were only fit to turn into mud here.
"Hehe, since you're willing to give up these ten spots, it's up to you." Bai Yuan laughed. "However, if you win, you have to kowtow. That's just your wishful thinking, he didn't agree."
So deceitful!
But thinking about it carefully, it was true that the bet of three kowtows was only Pang Xiangming's one-sided statement. Situ Yao didn't agree. Wishful thinking wouldn't work, right? Otherwise, with so many beauties in the world, wouldn't he be able to take any one of them home?
Pang Xiangming revealed an angry expression, but didn't flare up. Instead, he pointed coldly at Fang Hao, and said, "Then I'll kill you!"
"Kill me? You don't have the right, right?" Bian Hao laughed loudly. He had the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Flower Blossom Tier, a level higher than Situ Yao, but the Thousand Corpse Sect relied on Corpse Soldiers. How many Corpse Soldiers he had and how strong they were was the key.
Zhi, sounds of friction were heard as four coffins slid over at the same time. Peng, peng, peng, peng, four Corpse Soldiers jumped out, obviously third tier Silver-Armored Corpses. Unless they had Three Lives Corpse Caskets, they couldn't control Corpse Soldiers that surpassed their own tier.
This showed how terrifying Three Lives Corpse Caskets were.
Pang Xiangming obviously wouldn't be afraid, charging towards Bian Hao. However, the four Corpse Soldiers immediately met him, waving their skeletal hands and stirring up a terrifying gale.
Obviously, these four Corpse Soldiers were stronger.
"They probably reached thirteen stars of battle prowess," Ling Han said with a nod.
"So powerful!" Zhu Xuan Er exclaimed.
After a martial artist died, there was only a corpse left. Even if it was refined, it was already quite impressive to be able to display battle prowess that matched one's tier, and to surpass one star level … this corpse was too extraordinary when it was alive, so it had to be refined at a great cost.
No matter what, Bian Hao's four Corpse Soldiers were really strong, gradually suppressing Pang Xiangming, making him unable to attack Bian Hao again.
Peng!
Blood actually flashed out of Pang Xiangming's waist. Bian Hao held a dagger in his hand, and blood was still dripping from the dagger. He licked his tongue, revealing a bloodthirsty malevolence.
Just now, it was his successful sneak attack that gave Pang Xiangming a blow. However, under such circumstances, it couldn't be considered a sneak attack. The Thousand Corpse Sect's people and corpses were one, and it could only be said that the four Corpse Soldiers gave Pang Xiangming too much pressure, creating an opportunity for Bian Hao to strike.
"Hahahaha …" Bian Hao laughed loudly. "You've already been poisoned by my corpse, and only by submitting to me can you be saved. Otherwise, you'll slowly be corroded by Corpse Qi, turning into a Corpse Soldier that only knows bloodthirst."
"Hmph …" Pang Xiangming ignored him and directly flew back to the city wall. He sat down, took out a pill bottle from his spatial ring, poured out a few soybean-sized medicinal pills, and consumed them, starting to circulate to expel the Corpse Qi.
"Ignorant …" Bian Hao sneered, and said towards the city gate, "Who else is unconvinced and wants to fight me?"
He was merely the fourteenth disciple of the Thousand Corpse Sect's sect master, so how could he be so arrogant?
Everyone's gazes turned to Xuanyuan Zi Guang. This youngster's divine might was domineering, and had the momentum to surpass Yao Hui Yue and other long-established geniuses. His cultivation of the ninth layer of the Flower Blossom Tier was also the best of the young generation.
If he went up, he'd definitely win.
Xuanyuan Zi Guang revealed a proud expression. He originally didn't want to go down so soon. A genius like him obviously had to fight at the last moment to dazzle everyone. But now, Million Treasures City obviously didn't have a stronger youngster. If he didn't go up, the other side's challenge would probably be over.
He smiled faintly at Helian Xun Xue, and said, "This battle, I'll fight for you …"
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