"Bang!"
Wang Qi's body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string. It was a horrible sight, and he kept screaming in pain. His entire right arm was limp as if its bones were completely crushed.
Wang Qi's fist was also drenched in blood. His bones were crushed, and his flesh and blood were crushed together. The white bones were ghastly, and his skin and flesh were lacerated. It was a frightening sight!
Everyone was dumbstruck by the scene, and they could not come back to their senses for a while.
An inner sect disciple was severely injured in one move. He was no match for Ou Yangming at all.
Xu Jiahui and the others were also dumbfounded. Nobody expected this outcome.
Teng Ming was also dumbfounded. He stared at the scene for a long time.
"Ah …"
Shrill screams and wails made everyone come back to their senses, and their faces changed drastically.
"That fella is strange. Senior Brother, quickly attack him together. Attack him together!"
Soon enough, Teng Ming shouted in horror. He asked the others to attack together, but he could not help but take a few steps back.
"Ah … All of you, attack together. Kill that fella for me. Kill!"
Wang Qi wailed and struggled to get up. The blood in his mouth was frightening, and he yelled coldly. His face was hideous as if he had gone mad.
His entire arm was destroyed and turned into meat paste. It was impossible for him to recover. How was he going to use a sword in the future? That was equivalent to crippling him.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …"
After Teng Ming and Wang Qi shouted, the remaining eight inner sect disciples came back to their senses. They gritted their teeth and a treasure sword appeared in their hands.
The treasure swords were filled with brilliance and pressure. They were extraordinary and were not ordinary items.
"This fella is strange. Attack him together!"
A young man shouted and formed a sword gesture in his hand.
"Buzz, buzz …"
All of a sudden, the eight figures quickly surrounded Su Yi in a formation that surrounded and attacked him.
The eight treasure swords glowed, and eight Profound Origin Stage auras filled the air. When they gathered together, they were rather imposing.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …"
Eight streaks of sword Qi shot out and swept across the sky. Their auras shrouded Su Yi.
Eight Inner Sect disciples attacked at the same time, crushing Su Yi.
This caused the expressions of Xu Jiahui and the others to turn solemn once more. They couldn't help but feel worried for Su Yi.
Eight streaks of Sword Qi swept over at the same time, enveloping all directions.
Su Yi stood in the middle. His shoulder-length black hair danced in the wind, and a chill grew thicker and thicker.
These so-called inner sect disciples were really arrogant.
The eight of them attacked at the same time, using their full strength. It was a killing move!
He really wasn't afraid of killing an outer sect disciple. He didn't care about the life and death of an outer sect disciple at all. The law of the jungle was nothing more than this!
Buzz!
Infusing Yuan Energy into the three feet long sword in Su Yi's hand, the long sword in his hand was instantly covered in a dense glow. A swift and fierce aura swept out, bringing with it an icy aura, causing the surrounding temperature to suddenly drop a little.
"Ice Shadow Sword Art, Ice Shadow Kill!"
At the same time, a white light swept out from Su Yi's eyes. He raised the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, streaks of Sword Qi burst out in all directions.
Swoosh swoosh … The Sword Qi converged and turned into a blooming sword flower above his head. It brought with it an icy aura, bright and fierce!
Clang clang clang clang … The streaks of Sword Qi collided. Suddenly, the sound of metal clashing resounded, and sparks flew in all directions.
The densely packed Sword Qi constantly collided with each other, erupting with a frightening aura and fierce force.
Clang clang clang clang …
In just a short time, the surrounding treasured swords fell out of their hands and fell into the distance.
The Sword Qi shattered, and eight figures flew out. In mid-air, they were already vomiting blood.
A mist of blood poured out, and eight figures fell in all directions. Their hair was disheveled, and their clothes were tattered. Their skin was cut, and blood flowed out. In some places, white bones were exposed, and the area between their thumb and forefinger was badly mutilated.
"Ah …"
The eight people screamed and wailed. They were seriously injured, and each of them looked like they had been stabbed more than a dozen times. They were seriously injured, and could only scream on the verge of death.
Dumbfounded, everyone was completely dumbfounded.
Xu Jiahui and the others were even more indescribably shocked, and couldn't help but shiver.
The three feet long sword in Su Yi's hand was dripping with blood. His eyes were red, and a cold light pervaded the air. He didn't look at the people lying on the ground screaming, and walked towards Teng Ming with his sword.
These so-called Inner Sect Disciples of Shenjian Gate were only at the third or fourth level of the Origin Profound Realm. With Su Yi's current strength, they couldn't withstand a single blow.
Although Su Yi had held back a lot, he was also furious at this moment. He wanted to absolutely intimidate them, so he wouldn't be too polite.
If he didn't draw blood, he wouldn't be able to truly intimidate them!
"You, what are you trying to do? My brother is going to become a direct disciple soon. If you dare to touch me, my brother won't let you off …"
Teng Ming was trembling in shock. When he saw Su Yi walking towards him, his eyes were filled with horror and fear. His body trembled as he retreated. He then yelled at the forty to fifty Outer Sect Disciples who were still in shock, "What are you waiting for? Quickly attack together and kill that brat. I'll take responsibility if anything happens. Quickly attack together …"
The forty to fifty Outer Sect Disciples looked at each other. They looked at Teng Ming, Wang Qi, and the other Inner Sect Disciples who were lying on the ground screaming, then looked at Su Yi who was like a god of war. How would they dare to step forward? Instead, they involuntarily retreated.
"What are you trying to do? My brother won't let you off …"
Teng Ming was terrified. He looked at Su Yi, who was constantly stepping forward. His body trembled and went limp, and fear spread out from the bottom of his heart.
Teng Ming originally thought that with the Inner Sect Disciples standing up for him, that brat was dead for sure. Moreover, there were so many Inner Sect Disciples.
Even so, Teng Ming did not expect that the outcome would be the complete opposite of what he expected.
"This kick is for Miss Jiahui!"
Su Yi arrived in front of Teng Ming. His eyes were cold as he kicked Teng Ming.
"Bang!"
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Su Yi was not polite at all. Teng Ming could not avoid his kick, hence a muffled sound was heard as he kicked Teng Ming's lower abdomen.
"Ah …"
As a shrill scream was heard, Teng Ming's body was instantly sent flying. When he crashed to the ground, he vomited blood violently. He hugged his lower abdomen and rolled around in pain as he wailed incessantly.
"I didn't pay enough for you the last time, but I won't this time!"
Su Yi arrived in front of Teng Ming, who was screaming and rolling on the ground. Subsequently, he slashed with his one-meter-long sword.
"Swish …"
A sword-light flashed. As Teng Ming widened his eyes, his right arm, which was wrapped in a bandage, was severed from his shoulder, and blood spurted out.
"Ah …"
Teng Ming let out a heart-wrenching scream. Under the immense pain, his vision turned black, and he fainted right away.
Everyone's eyes trembled. 'That young man is really ruthless.'
"What else does he want to do?"
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