The palm strike was like a moving mountain, crashing down with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
Ling Baiyi opened his eyes slightly, and a purple light flashed around him. His eyes were like blades as he stared at Ming Zhen and Ming Jian and said coldly, "You two idiots dare to spoil my plans!"
He actually completely ignored the shocking palm strike!
Ming Zhen and Ming Jian were horrified. Under that gaze, they felt as if their bodies were shining, and they couldn't help but tremble as they retreated. The treasured mirror emitted a dense light, illuminating their faces until they were deathly pale.
"Boom!"
Chen Zhongxi's palm strike smashed the entire vortex. Ling Baiyi actually took the blow head-on without any resistance, and his entire body spun along with the dissipating light.
His white clothes fluttered in the wind, and his cold face was filled with self-admiration.
Li Yunxiao said, "What a proud and aloof person, I really want to slap him to death!"
Chen Zhongxi shouted angrily, "You're looking down on me too much!"
He spread his hands apart, and a Taiji Painting spun in his palms. He shouted, "White Rainbow Pierces the Sun!"
"First Elder, be careful!"
Wan Qianqi shouted in alarm. Chen Zhongxi was no match for Ling Baiyi no matter what.
But Chen Zhongxi had already disregarded life and death. His fighting spirit was high, and he turned into a beam of light as he shot out with both palms.
Wan Qianqi panicked and chased after him.
"It's important to know one's own limits. First Elder, look at yourself, do you have it?"
Ling Baiyi smiled disdainfully. He raised his hand, and a purple light flashed on his fingertip. He said coldly, "Sound Saber."
Clang!
The purple light on his fingertip trembled slightly, and there was a metallic sound as an invisible force slashed out.
Boom!
Chen Zhongxi's palm strike was immediately split in half. The power of the Sound Saber passed through his body, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
His aura instantly weakened, and he became dispirited.
"Seeing that you helped me refine the armor, I won't kill you with this strike. Scram."
Ling Baiyi shouted lightly. Chen Zhongxi was sent flying as if he had been struck by a hammer, and a smear of blood splattered across the sky.
The hundreds of martial artists were all dumbfounded. The First Elder, who was so powerful in their eyes, couldn't even withstand a single blow!
Wan Qianyi was so angry that she swept her Crimson Dragon Staff horizontally like a podao.
Ling Baiyi dodged the attack with a light leap, his body constantly retreating like a willow leaf as he sneered, "Wan Qianqian, what other means do you have? Use them all. If this is all you have, then it will be the time for you to die."
"Humph! It's not your turn to take my life! Fellow Daoists, let's fight to the death with this devil! "
Wan Qianyi shouted angrily, wanting to gather everyone to surround and annihilate them.
He brandished the walking stick in his hand in an impenetrable manner, and every move was aimed at Ling Bai Yi's vital points. However, he knew that all of this was useless. Only by joining hands would he have any hope of winning.
The people of the Merchant Union immediately rushed forward, surrounding Ling Baiyi and attacking, several figures constantly flashed in the air.
Ling Baiyi placed his hands behind his back and continued to dodge. "Wan Qianqian, Qian Sheng, Han Junting, Ding Shan, Su Lianyi. Very good, those who are not dead are all here. "
He drew a circle in front of him with his right hand. A purple light flashed and a sword coiled around his arm like a snake. He drew a half circle in the opposite direction, and a terrifying sword energy condensed.
Li Yunxiao exclaimed, "Danger, retreat!"
Su Lianyi was his now, and he could not just watch her die.
Su Lianyi was startled, and did not dare to move forward anymore. Yi Yan retreated instead.
Han Junting was also shocked. When Liu Shang Zi Feng appeared, she felt a chill in her heart. At this moment, she could not stay any longer and hurriedly retreated.
Qian Sheng hurriedly said, "Wan Qianqian and Ding Shan, I'll leave this to you two!"
Wan Qianqian said in a deep voice, "All of you, retreat. Anyone below Divine Transcendence is an ant."
Ling Baiyi sneered, "Oh? Do you think it's too late to retreat now? "
"Chi!"
His right fist punched in the air, and instantly spread out in the shape of a crescent. It contained endless sharp sword intent and slashed at the few people.
"Bang!"
A golden abacus appeared in Qian Sheng's hand and blocked in front of him. More than ten abacus beads fell out. A mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but he forced it down. His eyes were full of fear as he retreated again.
Wan Qianqian threw his cane, which turned into a dragon in front of him and attacked the sword intent.
Ding Shan's face was solemn. This was the first time he fought with a Divine Transcendence master, so he was unusually cautious. In his hand was a three-foot long sword. It was bronze in color and did not have a trace of luster, just like ordinary brass. With a twist of his wrist, he slashed down.
"Kaboom!"
As the three forces collided with each other, a shocking light shook the sky and rippled out layer by layer.
The surrounding martial artists all suffered internal injuries and hurriedly retreated. Many of them were directly turned into ashes by the aftershocks.
"So scary! Is this the power of Divine Transcendence? "
The crowd was in an uproar, and they all ran for their lives.
Su Lianyi returned to Li Yunxiao's side and said in horror, "This power is too terrifying. Can the Commerce Union win?" Her dignified face showed fear.
Li Yunxiao said, "Don't worry, even if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Ding Shan and Wan Qianqian are not rookies. "
With Wan Qianqian and Ding Shan working together, they suppressed the fist wind and sword intent, forming a temporary balance. However, the aftershocks were stronger than the previous ones, constantly battering New Yan City.
Ling Baiyi stood proudly with his left hand behind his back. Under the combined attack of the two Divine Transcendence masters, his body was finally forced to retreat, but his expression did not change.
"Clang!"
He raised his left hand and waved it lightly. A sword sound trembled, followed by purple light falling.
An ancient purple sword fell to his side. As his left hand moved, two sword intents shot out from the Six Wounds Purple Sword, exploding in the air and slashing at the two.
The two's movements instantly froze as they felt the terrifying sword move. They did not dare to get too close and jumped back.
"Kaboom!"
Two purple sword intents flew in the air and suddenly exploded like two nebulae.
With his hands behind his back, Ling Baiyi stepped forward and walked between the two nebulae. As his white robes fluttered, snowflakes surged up, instantly filling the sky with snow.
He grabbed at the air, and the Six Wounds Purple Sword flew over with a clang. The sword danced in his hand and slashed at the two.
"Kaboom!"
Wan Qianqian and Ding Shan were shocked and furious. They did not dare to take the opponent's sword move head-on. Using their powerful movement techniques, they dodged in the air.
"They are both Divine Transcendence masters, but why is the difference between them so great?!"
The people in the distance were all shocked. Wan Qianqian and Ding Shan were both Divine Transcendence masters, but they were forced into a corner by Ling Baiyi.
Ming Zhen and Ming Jian were also horrified. Ming Zhen said, "Ling Baiyi is too strong. I'm afraid the merchant union is in big trouble today. The two of us will leave first to avoid being implicated."
The two waved their hands, sweeping up the Miaoxiang Treasure Mirror, and were about to leap into the air.
"The two of you ruined my plans just now. Don't leave. Stay in the ruins of New Yan City forever!" Killing intent flashed in Ling Baiyi's eyes as he slashed with his sword.
A streak of purple light flashed past.
Ming Zhen and Ming Jian's fleeing light was instantly split apart. The two of them landed in their human forms and stood motionless in the air.
The treasure mirror in Ming Jian's hands suddenly cracked with a "hum", its surface shattering into countless specks of light.
Both of their faces were completely lifeless and lifeless, as if they were dead.
"Chi!"
Suddenly, blood spurted out from the waists of the two of them, spraying high into the air.
The two of them finally split open at the waist, turning into several pieces of dismembered corpses that fell from the sky.
"Ah!!"
Ming Zhen and Ming Jian's death was a huge visual shock to the crowd. They all retreated in horror, somewhat terrified.
Wan Qianqian said anxiously, "Brother Ding Shan, if you don't use your full strength, you're really going to die here today!"
Ding Shan's expression was extremely ugly. "I hope Brother Qianqian can also use your full strength. Don't have any delusions!"
Wan Qianqian said, "Of course!"
As if to express his sincerity, he grabbed the Scarlet Dragon Staff. The runes on it were continuously unsealed, and in an instant, it turned into a scarlet longsword with the image of a dragon leaping about.
"Heaven and Earth Flow Together, Dragon in the Wild!"
The scarlet longsword slashed down, and the image of a dragon roared and slashed down at lightning speed.
Ling Baiyi raised his purple sword and directly slashed down.
The entire space became unstable, and the image of the dragon seemed to be suppressed by an extremely powerful force. Its body trembled incessantly in the air, and then it was split into two halves, completely dissipating.
The sword's momentum did not decrease, and it continued to strike down on Wan Qianqian.
Shocked, Wan Qianqian abruptly retreated, evading that terrifying attack.
Ling Baiyi's figure moved, and he was about to give chase when suddenly, colorful light appeared all around him. It was actually silk threads, like the silk of a spring silkworm, coiling around him. Each silk thread presented a different luster, with a kind of dreamy beauty.
"Nine Extreme Light, Burning Heaven!"
"Peng Peng Peng!"
The countless rays of light trembled like the strings of a zither, bursting apart and stabbing towards Ling Baiyi like countless golden needles, crisscrossing and densely packed.
Ling Baiyi's eyes narrowed, and his body slightly leaned forward, the Six Injuries Purple Edge constantly drawing extremely sharp circles of light in front of him.
Big circles and small circles transformed into countless, and the densely packed light needles that shot into them were all crushed.
Wan Qianqian had already appeared in the sky, his hands rapidly forming seals, and a huge circle of light appeared behind him. Inside, there were countless sword qi flowing, forming a huge sword wheel, like a scorching sun in the sky.
"Great Sun Sword Seal!"
He waved his sleeves, and the golden wheel in his hands spun, and he quickly slammed it down.
The sword rotated, like the sun setting in the west, golden light filling the sky.
Ling Baiyi's pupils shrank, and for the first time, he shot out a biting cold killing intent, purple light constantly flowing around his body.
Ding Shan also took a deep breath, and with a grasp of his left hand, a small triangular flag appeared in his hand, and he waved it in the air.
Immediately, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, frost, and snow filled the sky.
"Seven Extinction Flag!"
Ding Shan threw the small flag, and it unsealed itself, flying towards Ling Baiyi.
The sky full of white snow suddenly danced, and Ling Baiyi stood there holding his sword, two fingers of his left hand touching the blade, and a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, a purple aura coming from the east.
Then, a dazzling light surged around Ling Baiyi, and the whole world was only left with white snow. The purple aura was towering, and the sword will soared into the sky!
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