Both of their strongest moves bombarded each other at the same time. Terrifying power erupted from the center of the two, instantly razing the area within a radius of 1,000 meters to the ground. The instant the two collided, a terrifying wave of soil and sand was set off like a tsunami.
Bam …
The aftermath of the explosion impacted the two of them, but both of them didn't care about all this. Their figures flashed as they sped toward each other's vital points.
When the two fists collided, both of them were sent flying. Yi Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of blood also gushed out from the corner of his opponent's mouth.
Smack …
The aftermath impacted the surroundings, erupting with crackling sounds. Yi Feng didn't care about the surging blood Qi in his body and once again kicked his opponent's vital points fiercely.
"Hmph!" The secondary saint snorted coldly and dodged abruptly. Instead, he blasted a punch toward Yi Feng's chest. At the same time, Awe-Inspiring Evil and Extermination's confrontation reached the most terrifying moment. Both of them charged toward the two of them.
This surging power caused their expressions to change as they rapidly dodged.
Bam …
Their powers smashed onto each other's body, and both of them spurted out blood at the same time. Their figures kept on retreating.
Yi Feng looked at the secondary saint who retreated explosively and made up his mind. He didn't care about the terrifying aftermath and chased after him fiercely.
"Samsara Nirvana!"
Yi Feng shouted loudly. He used the Spirit Assimilating Technique and chased after the other party. The terrifying power instantly blocked all the bursting force and charged toward the other party.
The secondary saint looked at the Spirit Assimilating Art that was chasing after him, and his expression changed abruptly. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he actually didn't dodge. He faced Yi Feng with the Spirit Assimilating Art.
Bam …
The Spirit Assimilating Art bombarded the other party, causing him to spurt out blood. The entire space was dyed in scarlet red.
Just as Yi Feng's face lit up with joy, a palm suddenly appeared amidst the terrifying power gathered by Samsara Nirvana. This palm pressed onto Yi Feng's chest, and a surge of power gushed into Yi Feng's body. Yi Feng instantly flew out and smashed into the ground.
However, looking at the palm, Yi Feng cast the last Soul Summoning Technique and blasted it into the palm.
"Ah …"
With a blood-curdling scream, a figure also fell from the sky and sank into the ground.
"Puchi …"
Yi Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. His Blood Qi was roiling in his body, and his face was extremely pale. He propped himself up and knelt on the ground. He stared at the other party who was also seriously injured. There was a frightening cold light in his eyes.
Yi Feng didn't expect that the Second Sage was really powerful to such an extent. Even after Yi Feng unleashed all his trump cards and used Samsara Nirvana Annihilation as his ultimate attack, the other party still managed to severely injure him. It was a situation where neither side would win.
If the power of a secondary saint was already like this, then there was no need to mention the power of a sage.
Yi Feng didn't know that the secondary saint opposite him was even more astonished. When had he ever heard of a Monarch-rank being able to fight against a Quasi-saint who possessed the power of laws? In his impression, it had always been Monarch-ranks who were easily ravaged by Quasi-saints. When had there ever been a situation where both sides were seriously injured?
The secondary saint wiped away the blood that kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth and stared at Yi Feng with an intense unwillingness in his eyes. Is this still a f * cking Monarch-rank? If I hadn't risked serious injuries to give him a punch at the end, the situation of this battle would probably have been rewritten.
Yi Feng propped himself up and staggered as he walked towards the other party.
When the secondary saint saw Yi Feng like this, his countenance changed and he became slightly vigilant. What was Yi Feng going to do?
But very soon, Yi Feng told him what he was going to do. Yi Feng took out the Dragon Sword from his ring and pierced it toward him.
Seeing Yi Feng stabbing toward him, the secondary saint's lips curled up in disdain. A large saber appeared in his hand and he blocked Yi Feng. But right away, the secondary saint's countenance changed drastically. With this block, he realized that there was a terrifying power coming from Yi Feng's sharp sword.
Under this power, the secondary saint's large saber instantly left his arm and he was also sent rolling to the ground by this attack.
Yi Feng didn't give up on this opportunity and pierced his sword straight toward the other party's throat. This caused the secondary saint to be frightened out of his wits. He hurriedly rolled, disregarding his serious injuries, and unleashed his remaining battle qi.
After unleashing his battle qi, streams of blood gushed out from the injuries in his body.
"Die!"
Yi Feng didn't mind at all when he saw that the other party had dodged once. He continued to stab toward the other party.
Just as Yi Feng was stabbing toward him, an aura shot over from afar, causing Yi Feng to be shocked. A sword pierced straight toward him, not giving him a chance to dodge at all.
When the sword pierced through his throat, Yi Feng flipped the Dragon Sword and the other party's spirit storage ring also landed in his hand. The other party's weak soul that had sped out was also pierced by Yi Feng's sword.
Although both of them were seriously injured, it was a pity that the other party's physical strength was still far inferior to his. This meant that he was destined to die.
After Yi Feng pierced through the other party, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and landed on the ground without a trace of strength left in his body. Waves of intense pain came from his body.
Although borrowing the strength of his physical body didn't cause as much damage as using battle qi, it still caused his injuries to worsen!
At this moment, a figure sped over from afar.
That figure was the secondary saint's companion. He had been chasing Yi Feng and the secondary saint all the way, but the distance between them was getting longer and longer. Fortunately, the secondary saint had left behind a mark, which was why he could find this place.
However, when he arrived here and saw the corpse that had dyed the ground red, his eyes were filled with disbelief. A secondary saint had actually fallen?
He rubbed his eyes hard. After confirming that this was the truth, he looked at the young man sitting on the ground with disbelief.
However, when he noticed Yi Feng's pale face, his expression became extremely happy again. How could the seriously injured Yi Feng be his opponent?
"Yi Feng! Hand over the sheepskin scroll. "The other party's aura pressed down on Yi Feng.
Yi Feng sneered, looked at the other party, and said, "Do you see the corpse on the ground?"
The other party was slightly taken aback. Then, he looked at Yi Feng and snorted, "So what?"
"He did this because he had designs on me? If you don't want to follow in his footsteps, scram, "Yi Feng said sternly.
"Do you think you still have the ability to fight with me now?" The other party said disdainfully.
Yi Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly to the other party, "You'll know after you try."
This sentence caused the martial artist's gaze to turn cold. Then, he stared at Yi Feng. He didn't know where the other party's confidence came from. However, he also didn't dare to disregard Yi Feng's words. How could he not regard someone who could even deal with a secondary saint?
Just as he was thinking, a figure also landed in front of Yi Feng. At the same time, the figure looked at the martial artist coldly and shouted, "Try touching him!"
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