After Su Xin said that, Nangong Ting leaped into the air. His powerful Spiritual Energy smashed a big hole in the wall of the restaurant and he leaped into the air.
However, he was surprised to find out that Qiu Linguang did not move at all. Instead, he sat there blankly as if he was frozen.
However, he did not have the time to think about anything else. It was more important for him to escape.
However, the innate Divinity Palace constables outside attacked at the same time. Dozens of Divinity Palace martial artists attacked, and their power spread everywhere. Even though Nangong Ting was on the Transformation God level, he could not escape for a while.
"You're courting death!"
Killing intent flashed in Nangong Ting's eyes.
As a Demon Dao martial artist who had slaughtered thousands of people in the past, although Nangong Ting had concealed his Blood Demon Qi after he cultivated the Buddhist Sect's Cultivation Method, it still could not change the terrifying murderous aura on his body.
A crescent moon demonic sword appeared in his hand, and the Demonic Blood Qi that filled the air rolled back. He slashed with the sword, and a sword gleam that was over a hundred feet long came crashing down. There was a golden Buddha's Light in the sword gleam, and it looked extremely evil.
The constables from Six Fan School were shocked, and they quickly dodged. However, a figure appeared in front of them at that moment. He slammed his palm out, and his powerful Spiritual Energy turned into a giant palm that was several feet long, crushing Nangong Ting's sword gleam.
Tang Jiu stood in front of the constables of the Six Fan School. His palms had turned a dark gold color, as if they were cast from gold and iron.
Nangong Ting's expression turned terrible. Under Tang Xian's power, Tang Jiu, his godson, was usually very inconspicuous. However, he realized that Tang Jiu was not as simple as he looked after fighting him today.
Tang Jiu had cultivated the ordinary-looking Black Gold Palm to the extreme. The power of the palm even shocked Nangong Ting.
A smile appeared on Tang Jiu's stiff face. "Lord Su didn't say that you can leave. Just wait here!"
Meanwhile, in the restaurant, Su Xin unsheathed the Flying Blood Sword in his hand. The entire restaurant was dyed red in an instant, and it looked extremely terrifying.
At the same time, Qiu Linguang, who was in the illusion, felt that the entire sky had begun to collapse, and endless blood-red light shrouded him.
It was only at this moment that Qiu Linguang felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. The illusion collapsed, but Su Xin's Blood River Divine Sword was already in front of him!
Qiu Linguang's figure turned into a blur, but he was still swept by the Blood River Divine Sword. The Blood River Divine Sword Qi entered his body, causing Qiu Linguang to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Just how many people did this Su Xin kill to be able to condense such a terrifying Blood Qi?
Qiu Linguang did not dare to imagine, but he knew that he had to escape.
His forte was not a head-on confrontation. Facing a freakishly powerful guy like Su Xin, he had no room to resist at all.
However, as soon as Qiu Linguang turned around, the void instantly condensed into swords. Hundreds of sword Qis swept towards Qiu Linguang, almost sealing off all escape routes around him.
But this Qiu Linguang really gave Su Xin a surprise.
Qiu Linguang's nickname was' Shadowless Thief '. His speed had indeed reached an amazing level, perhaps even a Harmonious Spirit Realm warrior could not compare to him.
Facing the attack of the Innate Invisible Sword Qi, almost all warriors could only choose to face it head-on.
But this Qiu Linguang chose to use his strong speed to constantly dodge the sword Qis. Although he could not dodge all the sword Qis, he could still escape 99% of the sword Qis.
However, even though he was able to escape 99% of the Sword Qi's slash, the remaining few strands of Sword Qi still caused him to be battered and exhausted. The Sword Qi entered his body and tore apart his meridians, causing his speed to decrease slightly.
At this time, Su Xin also moved. In an instant, the speed brought by the Wind God's Kick was like a blur, and it instantly scared Qiu Linguang.
The speed that Su Xin erupted in this instant was already comparable to his peak state, maybe even a little bit faster.
Did this Su Xin really have no weaknesses?
His physical body was extremely strong. In front of the Six Fan Gate in Shengjing City, he directly broke the arm of a warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm with a punch.
His swordsmanship was superb, and his Spiritual Qi was extremely strong. Moreover, he was also good at secret mental techniques, which could make a warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm of the same level as him fall into an illusion and be unable to extricate himself. He was only barely able to wake up when the attack was about to hit him.
Now, Su Xin had displayed such a terrifying speed, which made Qiu Linguang very shocked.
The most terrifying thing about Su Xin was not his strength, but his body from head to toe, from head to toe. It was so hard to find a weakness when fighting him.
While Qiu Linguang was shocked, Su Xin's heart was filled with murderous intent.
Stepping forward, he punched out with his Skyfrost Fist. Immediately, frost began to fall from the sky, and an endless chill enveloped the area within a radius of several hundred meters around Su Xin.
Qiu Linguang knew that Su Xin's physical body was shockingly strong. He did not dare to fight Su Xin head-on, so he quickly dodged the punch.
However, Su Xin did not use the Sky Frost Fist to directly kill Qiu Linguang. Instead, he used it to slow Qiu Linguang down.
As the Skyfrost Fists rained down, the cold Qi seemed to condense into a solid substance, nearly freezing all of Qiu Linguang's meridians. His current speed was almost the same as an ordinary martial artist's, causing Qiu Linguang's heart to fill with fear.
Speed was what he was best at. Once he lost speed, he would be far worse than an ordinary warrior in the Divine Transformation Realm.
Therefore, Qiu Linguang made a quick decision. Blood-colored Gang Qi burst out from his body, and he used a secret technique to burn his own blood in an attempt to escape with the Blood Escape Technique.
However, before he could completely use the Blood Escape Technique, Su Xin's eyes suddenly became as terrifying as an abyss, making people unknowingly sink into them.
Qiu Linguang was in the middle of using the Blood Escape technique, but he was dragged into an illusion by Su Xin. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free. He could only watch as his own blood essence burned and his blood energy soared to the heavens, but he couldn't do anything.
When Su Xin stopped using the Shaking Heaven and Hitting Earth, Qiu Linguang fell to the ground. His body was like a mummy, and his blood had been completely burned.
At that moment, Nangong Ting, who was fighting Tang Jiu outside, sensed that Qiu Linguang's life force was rapidly weakening inside the Drunken Immortal Building. It suddenly disappeared. He could not help but shout in shock, "Su Xin! We are His Highness King Tai's right-hand men. How dare you kill us? Are you crazy? "
"One of you stole the cultivation resources of the Six Fan School, and the other killed the constables of the Six Fan School. I want to capture you and bring you back to the Six Fan School for interrogation. How dare you resist arrest? With such behavior, you are undoubtedly criminals. You should be punished with death!"
Su Xin leaped down from the rooftop and didn't even give Nangong Ting a chance to speak. He unsheathed the Flying Blood Sword and instantly, a powerful bloody aura soared into the sky. Even half of the sky was dyed red.
It was daytime, but it gave off an evil feeling as if there was a blood moon in the sky!
Nangong Ting had cultivated the cultivation technique of the Blood Demon Sect before, so the blood qi on his body was very strong. However, it was nothing compared to Su Xin.
When Nangong Ting cultivated the cultivation technique of the Blood Demon Sect, who did he kill? They were just some ordinary people and some low-level martial artists.
However, the people that Su Xin killed were all martial artists from sects and families. There were probably more than a thousand innate martial artists.
Therefore, even if it was the blood qi, the quantity could not be compared to the quality.
Nangong Ting shouted angrily, and the Blood Demon Saber swung backward. The blood qi condensed into a huge storm and attacked Su Xin. Countless saber shadows were hidden in the storm, and they shone with a terrifying sharpness.
However, all of this was useless. The Flying Blood Sword had increased the power of Su Xin's Blood River Divine Sword by more than ten times. When the sword landed, it could no longer be called a blood river. It was more like a blood sea.
The blood waves that filled the sky attacked and tore the storm apart. An endless amount of blood qi surged. Even Nangong Ting, who cultivated the cultivation technique of the Blood Demon Sect, could not stand it. He quickly retreated.
However, a jade-white finger stretched out from the blood sea. A dazzling radiance rose from the boundless blood color.
Nangong Ting was inexplicably terrified when the Evil Destruction Finger landed. The Blood Demon Saber in his hand exploded with a powerful force. The Blood Demon howled and the shadow of the Blood Demon even condensed into a vivid Blood Demon shadow.
However, it was useless.
As Su Xin's three fingers landed, the Evil Destruction Finger melted the saber shadow directly. Even Nangong Ting's Blood Demon Saber had cracks on it, and it shattered!
Nangong Ting immediately threw away the broken blade in his hand in shock. His figure quickly retreated. Even so, he was injured by the powerful force and spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, that was not the end. Su Xin took a step forward and appeared in front of Nangong Ting like a shadow. He pointed with the Awakening Dream Finger. The powerful force stirred the air, causing the surrounding Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth to tremble. It was extremely terrifying.
Nangong Ting clenched his teeth and pointed with his finger as well. The force of his finger was unparalleled. As he pointed with his finger, it was as if all the energy in the world was absorbed into his finger. It was as if the finger was the only thing left in the world!
This was not the cultivation technique of Nangong Ting's Blood Demon Sect. It was the Maha Finger of the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills.
When he killed the direct disciple of the Shaolin Temple, not only did he obtain the Maha Kassapa Secret Skill, but he also obtained the Maha Finger of the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills.
However, he was afraid that the Shaolin Temple would recognize him. Therefore, he had never used the Maha Finger after he obtained it, even though he practiced it for more than ten years.
Since Su Xin had already seen through his identity, Nangong Ting could not care too much anymore. He had to use all his trump cards.
The Maha Finger and the three fingers collided. Instantly, a powerful force erupted and an endless amount of earth energy exploded.
The powerful force caused the constables of the Six Doors' expressions to change. They immediately scattered. Even Tang Jiu, who was in the Divine Transformation Realm, did not dare to stay in the center of the collision and immediately retreated.
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