Looking at the spider silk in the air, Chung Shen-soo was stunned.
He finally understood why Gu Qingying used the word 'alive' to describe the thin threads.
At that moment, with the help of his inner force, the spider silk was emitting a faint light. It was wriggling like worms, as if it had a life of its own.
Looking at it was like looking at the "blood vessels" in the air, and there seemed to be something even more powerful surging inside.
Just as Chung Shen-soo looked up, the threads of spider silk floated down.
No one in the ruined temple dared to touch the spider silk. Gu Qingying took out his Lone Swan Blade and slashed three times in the air, three times in the east, three times in the west, three times in the south, and three times in the north.
These twelve saber techniques naturally formed a saber circle that protected him, making it so that not even a drop of water could leak through.
Chung Shen-soo didn't have his blade skills and martial arts. Fortunately, there were only a few threads in the air that were aimed at him. Only one or two threads floated down gently.
"Medicinal Sand Palm!"
He roared furiously, and his palms suddenly turned bright red, as if they were burning hot iron, and met the spider silk that floated over.
Sizzle!
When the thread landed on his palm, it immediately made a sizzling sound like a burning iron knife coming into contact with ice water. At the same time, a large amount of white smoke came out.
"Oh no!"
Chung Shen-soo's expression changed. He felt that the fifth layer of the Medicinal Sand Palm, which could catch blades with bare hands, was strongly corroded, and he felt a sharp pain!
"I only used half of my power to test, but I couldn't stop a thread of spider silk?"
"Is this the power of a real martial arts master?"
"If I get involved in a fight with such people, I'll be killed easily. That would be such a waste."
His mind raced and he abruptly increased the power of the Medicinal Sand Palm to 100%.
A strong medicinal aroma came from his palm, and it quickly counteracted the inner force in the spider silk. Finally, the spider silk was melted.
At this time, Zhong Shenxiu had barely managed to survive the careless attack of the mastermind behind the scenes. The main target of the opponent's attack was not him at all!
Sizzle!
At this moment, sounds of corrosion could be heard.
Gu Qingying screamed miserably. The Lone Swan Saber fell to the ground, and a strand of spider silk had fallen on one of his shoulders.
The spider silk suddenly melted and corroded everything like aqua regia. In the blink of an eye, one of his arms was crippled.
"Sigh …"
Seeing this, Tian Ji Star's Du Wan let out a long sigh and puffed on his cigarette.
Hu hu!
An invisible air current surged in the void, blowing away the spider silk that was drifting over.
This was an Earth Ranking Grandmaster. With his incomparably dense inner force, he directly fought against the spider silk in midair.
Strands of translucent white spider silk floated in the air, occupying half of the temple. They kept drifting toward Chung Shen-soo, but they seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to pass through.
"Tian Ji Star? An Earth Ranking Grandmaster? This kind of strength completely surpasses a Xiantian Realm martial artist … '
Chung Shen-soo looked at this scene and could not help but sigh in his heart, 'The Martial Dao of this world seems to be very interesting?'
He saw Gu Qingying struggling to get up and bandage his wounds.
On the other hand, the girl in red next to Tian Ji Star's Old Man Du still had a cold expression, as if she did not care about the battle between Tian Ji Star and the enemy.
Chung Shen-soo even felt that this girl, who looked like she was only in her teens, had a maturity that surpassed her peers.
Perhaps, even in the face of a life and death crisis, she would also face it with such calmness.
At this time, Tian Ji Star's Old Man Du was only smoking a water pipe, occasionally exhaling a mouthful of smoke.
The martial art he cultivated was called 'Breathing Technique'. In the Jianghu, it was not considered a superior martial art, and it was not even on the Mystical Arts Ranking.
This martial art cultivates one's' aura '!
Even an ordinary martial artist, as long as they persisted in training and breathed at a specific frequency, they could reach the beginner level.
But in order to truly achieve great success, one must master the rhythm of breath. Once this profound meaning was grasped, the martial artist who cultivated the breathing technique would truly achieve great success in this martial art. Even the breathing of the martial artist would be extremely powerful.
At this time, streaks of smoke were like flying swords, cutting the spider silk in midair into two.
Chung Shen-soo could even feel that when the spider silk was cut, the 'life' contained within it was also killed at the same time.
The broken spider silk floated to the ground and quickly melted away.
"Tian Ji Star's Du Tong, do you really want to accept this grudge?"
The female voice from before sounded in the night.
The bonfire swayed, and suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in midair of the temple.
She wore a black tight-fitting dress that was as thin as a cicada's wings. The translucent thin fabric could not hide her hot figure at all. Her feet were not wearing shoes or socks, but they were spotless.
This was because this mature and hot woman, who was at most thirty years old, was standing in midair.
No!
She was not standing in mid-air, but was lying on a large web woven from spider silk. She was like a spider empress, looking down at everyone in Divine Ox Supreme Lord Temple.
"It really is you, Miaojiang's Five Poison Sect's Black Widow!"
Old Man Du took a drag on his cigarette. "This old man originally heard that there was a heartless and unjust Gu Hong Dao in the Jianghu. I was so angry that I couldn't even eat and ran three horses to death. I was prepared to take this brat's dog head … But after a careful investigation, I found out that there were other secrets. Your Five Poison Sect is really ambitious, to actually slaughter the direct branch of the Wang family. Are you going to start a war with Lingnan? Or do you think that the number of Miao experts killed by the Moth Sword was too little? "
He spoke unhurriedly, as if there was not the slightest bit of anger in him. The Black Widow's face revealed a hint of embarrassment, but it quickly faded away. Her bright red lips slightly pursed, as if she was silently inviting him.
This kind of woman was the kind of Jianghu young hero, the type that could not be stopped.
She was simply like a smear of fallen darkness, emitting a dangerous but incomparably sweet aura, like a ripe poisonous fruit, tempting to pick.
Even Gu Qingying, who had a blood feud with her, seemed to be stunned at this moment.
Just as he was stunned, several spider silk wriggled down, trying to drill into his brain through his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
"Humph!"
Du Tong spat out another puff of smoke, cutting apart the spider silk. "Leave. Since this old man has seen this matter today, I can't just ignore it."
"Old Man Du is really old but strong, but I wonder how many nails can your bones be hammered? Even if I can't, there's still the sect master. "
The Black Widow giggled. As she spoke, thousands of spider webs fell from the sky.
The corner of Chung Shen-soo's eyes twitched, and he quickly moved his palms as if they were flying, barely swatting away the silk that floated towards him.
Rumble!
At this moment, Du Tong let out an angry roar, and his palms moved like thunder and wind, brazenly striking out.
A large hole was immediately opened on the east wall of the temple, and the storm poured in crazily. Two figures, one in front and one behind, chased each other out.
In the pitch-black rain curtain, the two martial arts masters at the level of Guru began a life-and-death battle!
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