Rumble!
Heaven and earth trembled at this moment. The doomsday-like scene caused everyone's expression to change drastically.
Apart from the rumbling of the two Divine Skills, the entire peak of Black Dragon Mountain fell into dead silence. Even the Dao Ancestor Realm powerhouses were filled with fear. It was hard for them to imagine that a Dao Ancestor Realm powerhouse could actually unleash such a terrifying power!
Qian Yunshan was dumbfounded as she watched the two of them fight. Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock. She did not expect Qian Liuli to actually be so powerful.
"With Qian Liuli's strength, I'm afraid there's hardly anyone in the Dao Ancestor Realm who can suppress her."
Even if Xiao Yuan was unwilling to believe it, he could not help but take a deep breath and forcefully suppress the shock in his heart.
Some of the powerhouses who originally planned to attack the Qian Clan with Xiao Lang were filled with regret at this moment. If they knew that Qian Liuli actually hid such terrifying strength behind her beauty, they would definitely not stand on the side easily.
Boom! Boom!
Under countless gazes, the sword aura whistled and the light on the enormous Ferocious Spirit gradually dimmed.
"Young … Young Master Xiao Lang actually lost to Qian Liuli?!"
"Xiao Lang is going to lose!"
"Hiss … I never expected Countess Qian Liuli to actually be so terrifying!"
Seeing this scene, many powerhouses on the peak of the mountain could not help but have a drastic change in their expressions. Some of them even suppressed the shock in their hearts and exclaimed out loud.
"Shit!"
Many powerhouses from the Xiao Clan had a trace of panic in their eyes. They could see that Xiao Lang had already fallen into a disadvantageous position and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.
The strength that Qian Liuli displayed made them realize that among the same generation in the Xiao Clan, perhaps only Xiao Lian from the Xiao Clan could suppress Qian Liuli!
Although Xiao Lang was powerful and ruthless, in the face of absolute strength, he was obviously not a match for Qian Liuli.
Boom!
As the light on the Blood Prison Ferocious Spirit's body dimmed, the brilliance on the huge sword, which was surrounded by purple lightning, suddenly soared. Immediately, under the countless shocked gazes, a ruthless glint flashed across Qian Liuli's clear and beautiful eyes.
"Bang!"
In the next instant, the enormous sword shadow suddenly exploded like the sword lotus from before. The extremely terrifying sharp sword aura practically tore the Blood Prison Ferocious Spirit into pieces in an instant.
"Pu!"
Xiao Lang, who was behind the Blood Prison Ferocious Spirit, spurted a mouthful of blood along with the Ferocious Spirit's dissipation.
Although the Blood Hell evil spirit was ferocious, once it was completely defeated, the backlash that it brought to Xiao Lang was extremely huge too!
At this moment, although Qian Liuli's face was pale, it was much better than Xiao Lang's.
"Xiu!"
Qian Liuli's beautiful eyes stared fixedly at Xiao Lang as a ruthless glint flashed in her eyes. She gripped her three-foot-long sword and directly pierced through space with a terrifyingly sharp aura, stabbing towards Xiao Lang.
"Liuli won!"
Qian Yunshan cried out in joy when she saw this scene.
The disciples of the Qian Clan behind her wore proud looks on their faces.
However, Old Pei's expression was extremely solemn when faced with this. His experience was completely not something an ordinary disciple of the Qian Clan could compare to. He was able to discern that even though Xiao Lang's defeat was certain, it was inadvisable to make a conclusion before the battle ended.
Xiao Lang had experienced life and death battles, and Qian Liuli lacked that.
At this moment, Old Pei could only hope that Qian Liuli could recognize this and not be soft-hearted at the end.
"Xiu!"
The sharp sword light pierced through space. Looking at such a fierce attack, Xiao Lang's face turned pale, but he surprisingly did not dodge. Subsequently, a dejected expression appeared on his face, and he actually stretched out his hand to grab the sharp sword.
He looked as if he was extremely helpless and was making a final struggle.
When she saw this scene, a trace of unwillingness flashed across Qian Liuli's clear and beautiful eyes. The originally terrifying sharp aura contained in the sharp sword in her hand actually weakened a little.
Her goal was only to defeat Xiao Lang and at the same time, use this opportunity to train herself.
Now that she had achieved her goal, Qian Liuli was not a bloodthirsty person. Even though Xiao Lang was detestable, at this moment, she still could not bear to kill him.
"How stupid …"
Sensing the weakening of the attack, Feng Hao could not help but sigh softly in his heart.
Qian Liuli's strength was indeed not weak, but her temperament was too lacking in tempering. Being soft-hearted in battle was undoubtedly giving her opponent a chance!
"Hiss!"
The meter-long sharp sword easily pierced through Xiao Lang's hand. Qian Liuli's beautiful eyes were slightly unwilling, and then her sword slowed down.
"Crack!"
Right at this instant, a ferocious expression suddenly surged onto Xiao Lang's face. With a backhand grab, he actually completely disregarded the injuries on his hand and grabbed the sharp sword with one hand. His other hand gathered the force of lightning as it suddenly smashed explosively towards the beautiful figure in front of him.
This move had obviously been prepared for a long time!
Xiao Lang obviously knew that it was difficult to resist Qian Liuli in a frontal attack, so for the sake of seizing this opportunity, he actually used his own injuries as bait!
"Shit!"
"Xiao Lang, you're shameless. Princess Liuli was kind enough to spare your life, yet you actually dared to plot against her!"
"Stop!"
When they saw this scene, the smiles on the faces of the Qian Clan disciples suddenly froze, and numerous exclamations of shock resounded.
"How naive. How could there be a plot in a battle like this?"
"How laughable. The one who survives until the end is the king!"
"Although Qian Liuli's strength is great, she is softhearted. She gave Xiao Lang a chance, so she can't blame others."
When faced with the exclamations of shock from the Qian Clan disciples, the people of the Xiao Clan had yet to respond when a wave of mockery resounded from the mountain top.
In a battle like this, there was no such thing as stopping at the end. As for victory or defeat, no one would look at the methods used. What everyone cared about was who could survive until the end!
It was very obvious that Qian Liuli was powerless. In this battle, Xiao Lang would have the last laugh.
"Bang!"
Under Qian Liuli's disbelieving eyes, Xiao Lang's face was filled with a vicious smile, and his other hand blasted out with lightning speed.
When she saw this scene, Qian Yunshan couldn't help but close her eyes.
However, what caused her to be slightly surprised was that the expected sound didn't appear?
"That is?"
After a long time, Qian Yunshan slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the scene on the battlefield, her small mouth couldn't help but widen.
On the battlefield, blood flowed from Xiao Lang's hand, yet his palm held tightly onto the meter-long sharp sword. However, at this moment, his other palm wasn't able to strike Qian Liuli. Instead, it was lightly grabbed by a slender figure.
The attack that was sufficient to deal a fatal blow to Qian Liuli seemed to be completely useless in the hands of this slender figure!
This slender figure had a handsome appearance. However, at this moment, his face was covered in a layer of icy coldness.
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