Chapter 747
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The silver-haired man's strength was much higher than theirs!
The silver-haired man sat cross-legged. His bright silver hair was as dazzling as if it was made of pure silver.
He wore a ferocious devil mask on his face as he silently sat cross-legged on the ice cliff without moving.
However, he continued to radiate with boundless sword Qi. They were like mountains of swords that sealed off the surroundings, completely sealing off all paths of retreat for the Water Lotus Valley.
Duanmu Qing's gaze only met the silver-haired man's for a moment before he felt as if he had fallen into a dark hell. He quickly averted his gaze. The silver-haired man was too terrifying!
As if sensing Duanmu Qing's arrival, Leng Qianxue's gaze swept over and landed on him.
The young girl's expression changed and she frowned. Although there were still traces of blood on her shoulder, she anxiously waved her hand at Duan Mu Qing and said, "Quickly run! Don't come over, go find the teacher!! These guys are too powerful. We can't stop them! "
Hm??
Duanmu Qing's pupils contracted fiercely. At this moment, he felt an extremely strong sense of danger when he saw the three people on the cliff. This was especially true for the silver-haired man. He was not someone he could fight against.
However, seeing that Leng Qianxue's shoulder was still bleeding, he firmly shook his head and was not prepared to leave. "I can't leave an injured girl behind …"
"Hehe … Even if you want to run, you can't? If you run, what will I eat!! "
Before he finished speaking, a voice filled with cruelty, violence, and bloodthirstiness echoed through the entire space.
Duanmu Qing turned his head and saw the fatty with vertical pupils open his mouth and laugh. His huge body suddenly charged over at an incredible speed. He was like a huge cannon. His two huge fists tore through space and smashed towards Duanmu Qing!
So strong! This punch … was not something he could fight against!
In the intense sense of danger, Duanmu Qing's mind became abnormally clear. He did not recklessly charge towards the fatty's fist. Instead, he relied on his nimble body to retreat.
In the next instant, he saw a vast and violent fist pressure instantly explode the air as it fiercely smashed down. It directly blasted a five foot deep hole in the hard glacier ground.
Bang!
Ice shards flew everywhere. That fist was too powerful. Although it did not directly hit Duanmu Qing, the shockwave from the explosion still fiercely smashed into Duanmu Qing's body.
The youth's face suddenly paled. His body trembled slightly, and the blood in his body violently churned.
Duanmu Qing felt as if his soul was about to leave his body.
In the next instant, two streaks of blood came out of his nostrils.
This guy … was definitely a super expert at the Spirit Spirit Realm! Just the aftershock of the punch was enough to injure him. This power … was simply too tyrannical!
Duanmu Qing's face was deathly pale.
After the punch blasted a large hole in the ground, the fatty's face revealed a trace of surprise. "Hehe … You're quite fast at running away. I wonder how many times you can run from this fist."
"I'm not running! Jadefall Nine Springs! "
Duanmu Qing coldly snorted. Instead of retreating, he moved forward. With a shake of his hand, a resplendent curtain of sword qi appeared and exploded towards the fatty.
He was very clear in his heart that with the strength of this super expert in front of him, once he attacked, he would not be able to block it. Thus, his only chance was to retreat and counterattack with all his strength!
The dark green sword light was like an endless wave. Once the Biquan Xianzong's sect guarding sword technique was used, it exploded with a stunning cold light.
However, in the next second, something that shocked Duanmu Qing happened. Although the fatty with the vertical pupils had a large and muscular body, his body was unbelievably nimble.
Amidst the waves of Sword Qi, he shuttled back and forth between the sword lights with ease.
No matter how much sword qi Duanmu Qing used to attack, he could not even touch him!
This … What kind of movement technique was this?
Duanmu Qing's heart was shocked. The fatty's movements were incomparably profound. It was as if he was using some kind of mystical movement technique. He always cleverly dodged his sword qi attacks by a hair's breadth.
In front of this fatty, the world famous Biquan Xianzong's Jadefall Nine Springs sword technique was like a joke. It was completely useless!
"Your sword technique is somewhat powerful, but your body is too weak. I'm not even interested in playing with you." After half an incense stick's worth of time, the fatty seemed to have lost interest. He did not even dodge and directly threw a punch at the layers of sword qi!
Boom!
A blazing shockwave exploded in all directions. That fist seemed to have condensed all the light and destroyed all the sword qi like a hot knife through butter. It instantly shattered the dark green sword in Duanmu Qing's hand and heavily landed on Duanmu Qing's chest.
Pu …!!
Without any hesitation, Duanmu Qing's figure flew back along with a large amount of snow. He directly fell from the cliff into the water lotus valley.
Leng Qianxue's expression suddenly changed. He leaped up and caught Duanmu Qing's figure in midair. His entire body flew back dozens of feet from the force of the fist before he landed on the ground with difficulty. He placed Duanmu Qing, who was bleeding profusely from his mouth, on the ground.
Leng Qianxue's right shoulder was still bleeding profusely. The many students who saw this scene were extremely frightened.
Duanmu Qing's cultivation was the highest among them. He was at the peak of the Heaven Spring Realm. How could he not even be able to withstand a single attack from the fatty? These people … Did they come from hell?!!
"Boss …?"
The fatty with the vertical pupils looked up at the silver-haired man sitting cross-legged on the ground. He saw the silver-haired man lightly nod. "Just an ant. Once you're done playing with him, crush him to death."
Hm??
Veins popped out on Duanmu Qing's pale face. He was incomparably furious.
After hearing the silver-haired man's voice, Leng Qianxue's expression changed drastically. Her sword flickered and appeared in front of Duanmu Qing to protect him. Her originally cold and arrogant face involuntarily revealed a desolate expression.
A super expert of the Spirit Stream Realm was an unimaginably terrifying existence to Leng Qianxue.
Her cultivation was at most at the third stage of the Mortal Spring Realm. She was still several stages away from the Spirit Stream Realm. It was an insurmountable gap!
"Hehe … What, you want to play with me?"
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