Yan Zhaoge executed the Coiling Dragon Sleeve with Finger Flicking Shocking Thunder, his sword-light resembling a dragon, thunders interlocking as it enveloped the heavens and covered the earth as it attacked towards Jiang Xiong with the momentum of numerous dragons emerging from the sea.
The Evil Shifting Sect's martial arts were bold and unrestrained, fierce and vicious. They were adept at fighting head-on attacks.
However, if he encountered an opponent that was even fiercer, fiercer, and mightier than him, then it was very easy for him to fall into a disadvantageous position. He would be restrained at every turn, and he would have the feeling that he wouldn't be able to turn the tables no matter how he fought.
Each sword of Yan Zhaoge's was faster than the previous, the power within each sword condensed and vigorous to the extreme, with no gaps between them at all, as though there was no need for him to return his qi at all.
This caused Jiang Xiong to have the misconception of being simultaneously attacked by multiple Yan Zhaoge's at the same time.
The ominous glint in his bloodshot eyes grew stronger and stronger, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.
The other Evil Shifting Sect martial practitioners as well as Yang Chufan, Fang Min and the other Spirit Rhino Island martial practitioners were similarly taken aback.
Amidst their extreme shock, the battle between them was no longer as intense as before. Everyone diverted a considerable portion of their attention as they watched Yan Zhaoge beat Jiang Xiong into constant retreat, all of them were rendered wide-eyed and tongue-tied.
Fang Min asked blankly, "Martial Uncle Yang, he … he seems to be fighting bare-handed against Jiang Xiong, who is already controlling a spirit weapon?"
Yang Chufan was equally stunned. "That's right …"
However shocked the onlookers were, they could not compare to Jiang Xiong who was directly facing Yan Zhaoge's sharpness.
He clenched his teeth and suddenly held his saber with both hands. The grayish-white bone blade in his hands suddenly shone with a strange light.
As Jiang Xiong raised the saber high above his head, a thick murderous aura gathered on the blade and his body.
Jiang Xiong's True Yuan and Baleful Qi fused together with his Martial Dao Saber Intent, turning illusory into real, forming a set of bone armor on his body.
The bone saber in his hand also became extremely huge, as if it could split the heavens.
Black Wind and Scarlet Blood were absorbed into the White Bone, causing the White Bone's baleful aura to become even more intense.
Jiang Xiong let out a muffled roar, his sabre chopping down towards Yan Zhaoge once more!
The supreme martial art of the Evil Shifting Sect, the Gloomy Sifting White Bone Saber, which was superior to the Profound Dark Saber Qi and the Blood Sea Saber Qi!
The ferocious saber move and the baleful aura caused heaven and earth to wail.
Looking at this sabre, Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change in the slightest as he extended a hand, spreading his fingers wide.
The sword light transformed into numerous azure dragons that coiled around each other at this moment. It was as if the muscles and tendons of a human body were intertwined to form a huge palm!
The shining giant hand directly grabbed Jiang Xiong's bone saber with the momentum of holding up the sky!
The baleful aura of the saber wildly destroyed this huge palm, but it was all in vain.
The moment the bone saber was grabbed by the giant hand, it was instantly immobilized. It was completely fixed in the air. No matter how hard Jiang Xiong tried, he could not move it at all.
Not to mention continuing forward, it was wishful thinking to even withdraw his saber and retreat.
Yan Zhaoge's palm that was vast as the heavens and the earth constricted at this moment, as though the heavens and the earth had transformed into a cage, Jiang Xiong was completely unable to extricate himself.
Amidst the deep roar, light flashed above Jiang Xiong's head. The eight spirit flowers shone brightly, as if they were communicating with heaven and earth.
His concept was unleashed to the maximum, but he was still like an ant trying to shake a tree, unable to advance or retreat.
The Evil Shifting Sect martial practitioners were all greatly shocked. One of the two late Essence Spirit Martial Grandmasters who were attacking the Spirit Rhino Island martial practitioners hurriedly separated, chopping towards Yan Zhaoge with his sabre, wanting to help Jiang Xiong escape.
While the other Evil Shifting Sect martial practitioners were still clashing with Yang Chufan, Fang Min and the others, their minds were already in a state of chaos at this moment.
Yang Chufan and the others did not make use of this chance to counterattack as they too looked stunned at the scene before them.
"It is rumoured that when the 'Dark Evil' Jiang Xiong was in the mid Essence Spirit stage, his spirit sprout sprouted, obtaining nine spirit leaves. When he stepped into the late Essence Spirit stage afterwards, the nine leaves blossomed into eight flowers, being a powerful foundation inferior only to the nine leaves blossoming nine flowers. Therefore, he possesses such great strength."
The Spirit Rhino Island martial practitioners exchanged looks, "From what we have seen today, we know that the rumours are not false. The third of the ten strongest Essence Spirit Martial Grandmasters is well deserved. However …"
Even such a powerful Jiang Xiong, accompanied by a spirit artifact and one with the sabre, executing the supreme martial art of the Evil Shifting Sect, the Dim Shifting White Bone Sabre, was still unable to stand against Yan Zhaoge!
Yang Chufan felt bitter, "While also at the late Essence Spirit stage, me and those two Evil Shifting Sect Martial Grandmasters joining forces might not be Jiang Xiong's match."
"Where exactly did this youth pop out from?"
The question within their hearts was currently also the question within the hearts of all the Evil Shifting Sect martial practitioners.
Yan Zhaoge completely ignored that late Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster of the Evil Shifting Sect who was assaulting him as he appraised the illusory scene of light above Jiang Xiong's head rather interestedly, looking at those eight spirit flowers.
"Right, also at the eight flowers, just a little stronger than that Hai Zhengjie." Yan Zhaoge laughed, "This means that this person should be nine leaves blossoming eight flowers, while that Hai Zhengjie is eight leaves blossoming eight flowers."
Yan Zhaoge locked onto Jiang Xiong's Dim Shifting White Bone Sabre with the Heavenly Broad Creed Palm, casually striking out with his other hand, scattering the Blood Sea Sabre Qi of that Evil Shifting Sect Martial Grandmaster.
"I wonder what cultivation base your sect's number one expert possesses? Is it a Martial Saint? "Yan Zhaoge asked casually," I wonder if he has a Sacred Artifact? "
Jiang Xiong's face was covered in sweat, unable to speak.
Fang Min now called out, "The Chief of the Evil Shifting Sect is not a Martial Saint, and they also don't have a Sacred Artifact!"
The group of Evil Shifting Sect martial practitioners roared furiously in unison, that Evil Shifting Sect Martial Grandmaster staring at Yan Zhaoge, saying in a muffled tone, "So what? Our Chief is ranked fourth amongst the top ten Transcending Mortality experts, our sect possessing as many experts as there are clouds. "
"We admit that we have underestimated you, underestimating you. However, if you think that you or the power behind you can do anything to our sect, feel free to come at us!"
"If you have the guts, leave us all here today!"
Yan Zhaoge laughed, "You misunderstand …"
Hearing his words, the faces of Yang Chufan, Fang Min and the others abruptly turned pale, while the Evil Shifting Sect martial practitioners all heaved a sigh of relief, their faces regaining their proud, confident expressions as they felt that their sect's power had intimidated this solitary martial practitioner who had sprung out of nowhere.
The more a solitary martial practitioner faced a major sect, the more it would appear that he was alone.
While he might not be at a disadvantage here, in order to avoid enraging the seniors and experts of the other side's sects, he would often be helpless.
It was just that these Evil Shifting Sect martial practitioners did not dare to relax completely. The Spirit Rhino Island that Yang Chufan, Fang Min and the others hailed from was a massive entity that was not inferior to their Evil Shifting Sect in the least. If Spirit Rhino Island protected him, perhaps this youth before them would dare to take the risk out of desperation.
Yang Chufan, Fang Min and the others all had the same thought as they wanted to speak up in support of Yan Zhaoge, boosting his courage.
However, they heard Yan Zhaoge continue, "… I asked if your sect has a Martial Saint and a Sacred Artifact in order to gain a better understanding of you, so that if I were to face your sect in the future, I would be prepared."
"It has nothing to do with whether or not I kill you now."
Yan Zhaoge shook his head, "Don't think too much. Whether or not your sect has a Martial Saint, you are already dead men."
Saying thus, Yan Zhaoge retracted his palm, that massive palm that had condensed sword-light and grabbed onto Jiang Xiong's sabre retracting as well, dragging Jiang Xiong over.
Unable to resist, Jiang Xiong's figure shifted.
Yan Zhaoge raised his other palm high into the air, slamming down with it, resembling the collapse of the heavens! (To be continued.)
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