The Almighties had countless fantasies about the second carving of the countless knives.
However, the carving of another knife that looked much bigger was out of everyone's expectations.
Because to them, even if it was another fist, or to carve out a treasure for the fist, it would be far more useful than the small knives.
"What you need to do is to break out of this killing trap, but to carve a knife with a knife …"
Before Bing Yan could finish his murmur …
The last bit of hope that Ao Ji had for Xie Tian disappeared.
He wanted to laugh.
But he couldn't.
At such a critical moment, he didn't care about his own life …
If it was his junior, he would drown him with his saliva.
However, this was the Young Master of the Lu Family.
The only thing he could do was to mutter to himself that this was the Young Master's usual style and prepare to attack.
At this moment, the Origin Phenomenon, which was filled with murderous intent, was just one foot away from Xie Tian.
It was just one foot away, but Xie Tian's clothes were already in the process of being annihilated under the power of the Origin Phenomenon.
This kind of annihilation was a portrayal of the fate that Xie Tian was about to face, the fate of death and the disappearance of his Dao.
The appearance of this scene seemed to draw back the normal reason that Xie Tian's fist had blasted out countless knives.
At least to Yu? That was the case for the clone.
So …
"Is that all you've got?"
Not even a breath of time had passed since the fist was blasted away.
However, this breath seemed to be enough for Yu? The clone to make an unquestionable judgment of the outcome of the battle.
This made Yu?, who wasn't good at using words to hurt others in battle. The clone said something mocking.
The moment he said it, he felt that it was unnecessary.
Because sometimes, the ridicule of the enemy was also the ridicule of oneself.
Was there something wrong with him? Why would he mock such an enemy?
The jade that gave birth to such thoughts? The clone couldn't help but laugh and shake his head.
However, the moment he shook his head, he froze. Because …
The fist in the Origin Phenomenon moved.
It didn't move much.
It wasn't a straight punch filled with a decisive aura.
It wasn't a hook that drew a strange trajectory.
It was just a twist.
However, this twist caused the saber in the fist to leave a long scar in the Origin phenomenon.
To the mighty figures who had seen hundreds of millions of small knives rise and fall, there was nothing special about this longer slash …
Bing Yan narrowed his eyes for the second time.
It also caused his heartbeat to stagnate for the first time.
"It actually moved!"
Countless knives had fallen millions of times without being able to cut it. Did it belong to jade? The clone's Heavenly Way Source was cleanly severed by this saber strike.
A pair of jade? To him, the impact of this slash was negligible.
However, for Xie Tian, this saber strike was a heaven-defying counterattack.
When the other great figures figured this out a little later, their expressions changed.
"Cut, cut the jade? Milord's Heavenly Dao Source! "
"What, what does this mean …"
"He, he, he, he can interfere with Yu? Milord's Heavenly Dao Source! "
…
If the indiscernible slash showed that Xie Tian was facing Yu? His powerlessness …
The slash from Xie Tian's fist against the saber showed that he was resisting Yu? The power of killing!
"So, this was his plan from the beginning …"
"The fist explodes into the saber, the saber carves into the fist, then carves into the saber, and finally, uses the fist to control the saber …"
Bing Yan muttered to himself as his thoughts raced.
"So, what he's good at is the fist, the saber, and carving …"
"Facing Yu? What he's doing with this attack from the clone is combining what he's best at to resist … "
Thinking of this, Bing Yan subconsciously wanted to praise Xie Tian's fighting wisdom …
But in an instant, this impulse was destroyed by the cruel reality.
"But, how are you going to cut it …"
Bing Yan could not help but smile bitterly when he saw that the Origin phenomenon was still approaching Xie Tian even after a trace of its Heavenly Way Source was severed.
This slash was stunning.
But it did not affect the overall situation.
At the same time, Old Zhong came to a similar conclusion.
"If you rely on this method to block this attack, you'll probably have to spend a hundred years to cut the jade. Milord's punch … "
There was a flash of light …
But it suddenly dimmed.
Ao Ji, who had just suppressed his urge to attack because of the brilliance of the saber, twitched violently as if he wanted to curse.
But he had no time to curse.
"Young Master, instead of being toyed with to death by you, why don't you let the Old Man fight for you …"
Luo Su suddenly glanced at Bing Yan.
He did not want to express his opinion.
But when he saw that Bing Yan was still turning his head to watch the battle, he blurted out the impulse he had just suppressed.
"Letting this kind of actor participate in the battle, are you humiliating me, or humiliating …"
Ding!
A crisp sound interrupted Luo Su's sneer.
But Luo Su turned his head in disdain.
Even though he knew that the crisp sound came from the Origin Vision.
"If I continue to watch, it's just a stupid and ridiculous move by the successor of the Evil Emperor who is like an actor … Eh?"
But he still saw what happened without turning his head.
Reflected in Bing Yan's clear eyes was a trace of the Origin of Heavenly Way falling.
This trace of the Origin of Heavenly Way was cut by the saber in the fist. After a period of losing control and falling, it finally fell.
That was why the soft sound was born.
Seeing this scene, Luo Su's expression finally changed.
"Cut, cut the Dao …"
Before he could finish his words.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
The sculpted silver fist kept twisting.
The saber in the fist kept drawing long knife marks.
Bit by bit, the cut belonged to the jade? The clone's Origin of Heavenly Way fell like rain.
Then, more sounds of rustling were heard.
The countless small knives around the fist seemed to have found something to do again. They pounced on the Origin of Heavenly Way that kept stacking up.
The Origin of Heavenly Way that they could not cut before seemed to have softened after being cut by the saber in the fist. Now, they were free to carve.
Accompanied by the swishing sound of the fist hitting the saber …
Accompanied by the swishing sound of countless small knives …
Followed by the stacking of the Origin of Heavenly Way …
An object larger than a fist was carved out in less than a breath's time.
When this object was completely formed …
The power that could be easily dispelled by the mighty figures, the power of the fist gripping the heart, appeared again.
But this time, no matter how they dispelled it, the power did not budge …
"It's, it's him …"
"He, he carved himself out …"
"Using, using jade? Dao … "
…
At this moment, Luo Su finally blurted out the words that he had not finished before.
"Cut the Dao and sculpt the self?"
When these words rang in the world …
The Bing Yan that was carved by Xie Tian opened his eyes in the Origin Vision.
Although his eyes were not blood-red like his real body's, the silver light that flashed out was still as calm as his real body's blood-red eyes.
The Bing Yan calmly lowered his gaze and looked at the fist that appeared first.
He gently clenched his fist …
The saber in the fist disappeared.
Then, he raised his fist.
He retracted it to his waist.
He casually threw it.
Bam!
Jade? The Origin Vision that the Bing Yan controlled shattered with a bang.
At the same time …
Yu Xiang's face was full of shock. The Bing Yan began to retreat involuntarily.
As he retreated, his fist silently exploded under the dumbfounded gaze of the mighty figures. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
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