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Chapter 41

Words:3113Update:22/07/01 12:16:37

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On the shore of the lake, Tan Jian and the skinny man and the skinny woman from the Ice Sect were fighting fiercely. They didn't notice that there was a tiger hiding in the bushes nearby, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"Tan Jian, you should know the consequences of stealing the high-grade ginseng!"

The skinny man sneered, his voice hoarse!

"Hahahaha!"

Tan Jian laughed maniacally as he blocked the attacks of the two. "Consequences? What consequences? What do you think you can do to me with just the two of you? "

"Don't be too arrogant. You may be in the Eighth Rank of the Martial Path, but so are we."

The skinny woman said coldly, "Two against one, you'll lose for sure!"

She was exerting psychological pressure on Tan Jian so that he wouldn't be able to use his full strength in the battle.

However, Tan Jian's mind was firm, so he wouldn't be affected so easily.

He snorted, "Hua Qing, Hua Yun, do you really think that I, Tan Jian, will be afraid of you after absorbing the high-grade ginseng?"

Tan Jian stomped his foot and Xuan Qi merged into the ground. A layer of soil was peeled off and formed a Rock Shield Wall in front of him.

High-grade martial skill, Rock Defense!

The Rock Shield Wall instantly blocked Hua Yun and Hua Qing's Xuan Qi attacks. Even though the two of them were working together, they couldn't shake the Rock Shield Wall at all!

"In the Ice School, only core disciples can practice Transcendent Martial Skills. Although the two of you are in the Eighth Rank of the Martial Path, you're not core disciples. "

Tan Jian controlled the Rock Defense and said calmly, "I'd like to see how you can break through my Rock Defense!"

"Hmph!"

The skinny man, Hua Qing, let out a hoarse snort when he saw this. He stepped forward and shook his arms. The Profound Qi in his body condensed into three Frost Dragon Profound Qi and roared as they attacked Tan Jian.

Ice Dragon Break, an advanced martial skill at the Greater Mastery level!

The three ice dragons attacked from three different directions. Tan Jian didn't panic. He waved his hand and the Rock Defense in front of him quickly expanded until it enveloped the three ice dragons!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ice dragons bombarded the Rock Defense, but it didn't cause any damage. The Rock Defense was terrifying, but it didn't move at all!

However, the skinny woman, Hua Yun, laughed with disdain.

"Although this Monolith Shield Wall's defense is strong, its speed is too slow. Watch me pluck flowers and flying leaves!"

Plucking flowers and flying leaves!

Hua Yun's hands danced in the air. Then, Xuan Qi gathered at her fingertips, forming countless flowers and leaves. Each leaf was as sharp as a blade!

"What martial skill is this?"

Seeing this, Tan Jian's expression turned solemn.

He had also looked through the bamboo slip that Elder Yu had given him, but there were no records of this martial skill. Could it be the martial skill of Hua Qing and Hua Yun's clans?

In the next moment, the flowers and leaves in Hua Yunsu's hands danced in the air like flying daggers and flew toward Tan Jian!

Flower Plucking Flying Leaf was a high-grade offensive martial skill. Not only did it possess shocking might, most importantly, it condensed Xuan Qi into flower leaves that were extremely swift and pervasive. It was extremely suitable to deal with a defensive martial skill like the Boulder Defense!

The flying flowers and leaves covered Tan Jian's entire body!

Although the Monolith Shield Wall's defense was strong, it was useless at this moment. The flying flowers and leaves were extremely fast and cunning. In the blink of an eye, they changed their direction and went around the Monolith Shield Wall to arrive in front of Tan Jian.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!

A series of metal clanging noises were heard. The flying flowers and leaves hit Tan Jian's body and made clanking noises!

"Is that a defensive armor?"

Hua Yun's expression changed slightly. She could see that Tan Jian was wearing a defensive armor!

Tan Jian leaped into the air and with a shake of his body, he blocked all the flying flowers and leaves. He was still unharmed!

"Tan Jian, he is indeed Tan Jian!"

Long Yu could not help but think that if he were to face Tan Jian now, he would not be able to break through Tan Jian's defense no matter what.

This guy had mastered the Boulder Defense Martial Skill to the peak. In addition, he was wearing a defensive armor that was as hard as a tortoise's shell!

"How is it?"

Tan Jian stood steadily and looked at Hua Qing and Hua Yun mockingly, "Are you powerless? Are you desperate? Next, it's my turn! "

Tan Jian's sturdy body was like a boulder as he stomped heavily on the ground. He stretched out his right hand and a black fog formed into a ghostly claw. It was aimed at Hua Yun!

"It's the Soul Capturing Palm. Be careful!"

Hua Qing warned in a hoarse voice. He did not stop and finally took out his combat weapon.

It was a sharp longsword. The blade of the sword shone with silver light. Under the cover of Hua Qing's Xuan Qi, the blade was covered with a layer of ice and snow, turning the area around it into a biting cold winter.

"Kill!"

While Tan Jian was attacking Hua Yun with the Soul Capturing Palm, Hua Qing used his sword skills and attacked Tan Jian!

Tan Jian's ghostly claw appeared in front of Hua Yun in an instant. Hua Yun could not react in time and was grabbed by the claw. Instantly, he could not move as if his soul had been taken away.

"Come!"

Tan Jian shouted and activated his Xuan Qi. The Soul Capturing Palm, which had been cultivated to the peak, instantly lifted Hua Yun's slender body up.

"If you want to kill me, then kill me!"

Tan Jian looked at Hua Qing who was attacking him with a sword. He laughed and waved his right hand. The Soul Capturing Palm grabbed Hua Yun and slammed into Hua Qing.

Hua Qing paused for a moment. Then, he increased his speed and pierced through Hua Yun's slender body with his sword!

Tan Jian's smile froze on his face. What was going on? Was Hua Qing sick? How could he kill his own sister?

But very quickly, Tan Jian found out that was not the case!

Hua Yun's slender body was pierced by the Sword Qi but there was not a single drop of blood. Then, her entire body turned into flying petals and scattered in the air!

That was just a fake body of Hua Yun!

In the next moment, Hua Qing held his sword in front of him. Ice and snow swirled in the air and the Sword Qi was dense!

Hua Yun turned into flying petals and leaves and appeared behind Tan Jian in a flash. The petals and leaves gathered into a torrent and rushed towards Tan Jian!

Being pincered, Tan Jian's eyes flashed fiercely. He finally switched from defense to offense.

"Rock Defense, Earth Fist!"

The Rock Defense Wall instantly turned into hundreds of Earth Fists and attacked the two people in front and behind!

Hua Qing's footsteps were light as he displayed his movement technique. He barely dodged one Earth Fist after another. The cold light from his long sword pierced towards Tan Jian's face!

Hua Yun's body turned into flying petals and leaves. His speed was even more terrifying. With a flash, he dodged all the Earth Fists and got closer to Tan Jian.

"Collapsing Mountain Fist!"

It was a simple punch. Although it was only a middle rank Martial Technique, when Hua Yun used it, its power was not any weaker than other high rank Martial Techniques.

"Perfect rank Martial Technique!"

Tan Jian's heart skipped a beat as he felt the aura of a perfect rank Martial Technique coming from behind him. He had to use all his strength to defend himself.

Even if it was a middle rank Martial Technique, once it was trained to perfect rank, its power would be terrifying!

Beginner, small success, large success, peak, perfect rank.

The cultivation of a Martial Technique was done one level after another. Every level that was comprehended would result in a completely different level of power.

The perfect rank Collapsing Mountain Fist made Tan Jian have to take it seriously. That was because it could penetrate his armor and hurt him directly!

When the Collapsing Mountain Fist was trained to perfect rank, it could hit a bull through a mountain and its power would increase tremendously!

Although Hua Yun was skinny and weak, the Collapsing Mountain Fist was extremely ferocious. He threw a punch at Tan Jian's back.

In front of Tan Jian, the cold light from the sword was already in front of him.

Being attacked from the front and the back, the situation was extremely dangerous!

"Rock Defense, explode!"

Tan Jian gritted his teeth and activated his Xuan Qi. The boulder that had turned into an Earth Fist turned around and instantly exploded towards Hua Qing and Hua Yun!

At that moment, a loud explosion was heard. Dust flew everywhere and it was a complete mess.

The sound of the cold sword, the Collapsing Mountain Fist, and the explosion of the rock were all mixed together. Long Yu could not see what was happening.

Suddenly.

"Bang!" Two thin silhouettes were sent flying out of the arena. One fell into the pool and caused a splash, whereas the other fell heavily onto the ground, causing a cloud of dust to fly up into the air. They were in an extremely sorry state.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, Long Yu finally saw Tan Jian coughing up blood and half kneeling on the ground. His clothes had already been torn to shreds, and even the cyan armor he was wearing had several holes in it. It seemed that the battle weapon had been destroyed.

Looking at the ground beside him, Hua Yun's skinny body was lying on the ground. Her grey robe was also in tatters, revealing her alluring snow-white skin.

On the shore of the pond, Hua Qing climbed up with difficulty. It seemed that his injuries were more serious than Hua Yun's.

"As expected, both sides are injured …."

Long Yu revealed a smile. In such a situation, these three experts at the eighth stage of the Martial Dao could no longer be considered a threat.

His only opponent left was Princess Qian Si, Yu Qianning!

Long Yu stood up and prepared to leave quietly.

Although he really wanted to kill all three of them in front of him, even if they were seriously injured, they were still experts in the eighth stage of the Martial Path. They still had a certain amount of combat power.

If Tan Jian, Hua Qing, and Hua Yun joined hands, even if Long Yu could kill them all, he would still be heavily injured. There was no need for that.

However, when Long Yu turned around to leave, he suddenly felt his feet being bound by a powerful force.

Disciples of the Thousand Thread Sect!

Long Yu squinted his eyes and looked down. Indeed, he saw two shadow hands wrapping around his feet. The shadows of the surrounding ancient trees were also moving towards him.

"In the entire Thousand Thread Sect, other than Yu Qianning, I'm not afraid of anyone!"

A cold light flashed in Long Yu's eyes. He did not want to waste too much time here. After all, there was no ancient ginseng here.

But since someone wanted to sneak attack him, then he couldn't be blamed!

"Demon Subduing Body!"

Long Yu cultivated a body-strengthening martial skill, so his defense was extremely strong. His opponent's shadow hands could do nothing to him.

"Heaven Suppressing Intent, condense!"

Long Yu released the Heaven Suppressing Intent. After opening his Heavenly Meridian, his comprehension of the intent was even stronger. In an instant, Long Yu found the hiding place of the Thousand Thread Sect's disciple.

At the top of the ancient tree to his left, a Thousand Thread Sect disciple was suppressed by Long Yu's intent. Long Yu keenly sensed it!

"Wind Flash Step, Three Steps in a Breath!"

A cold light flashed in Long Yu's eyes. In an instant, only an afterimage was left on the spot. As for his body, he crossed a height of thirty meters and appeared behind the Thousand Thread Sect disciple.

"Die!"

Long Yu activated the Nine Nether Dragon Seal. Wearing the Wandering Soul Glove, he gathered more than fifty thousand kilograms of strength and punched the disciple's back!

Bang!

The black-clothed Thousand Thread Sect disciple of the seventh rank of the Martial Path was smashed to death by this punch. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down the tree, motionless in the thicket.

When Long Yu stepped into the seventh stage of the Martial Path, ordinary seventh stage Martial Path cultivators were like chickens in front of him. They couldn't withstand a single blow.

However, the commotion attracted the attention of the three people at the edge of the pool.

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