The reddish-yellow fist whistled through the air. At the same time, the fine steel sword, which shone with a cold light, also attacked!
"Fine steel sword?!" Bai Lu was slightly taken aback. Then, he snorted coldly. "It's just a sword that I can shatter with one punch. You're actually using it to fight me? Hmph, so what if your Blood Qi is strong?
"Your weapon has already been shattered by me. In that case, there's no need to fight anymore! Tianyang, die! "
Tianyang laughed heartily. "Shatter with one punch? Then let's try it. "
In the next moment, the Mad Tiger Fist and the fine steel sword fiercely collided!
Bang!
A deafening explosion instantly rang out. At the side, the heavily injured Bai Xiang couldn't help but take a few steps back from the terrifying shockwave. He looked at the center of the battle in disbelief.
Bai Lu's Mad Tiger Fist had been comprehended to the initial stage. Being able to cultivate a martial skill of this level to the initial stage was enough for him to enter the top ten of the outer court disciples.
On the other hand, although Tianyang's Blood Qi was strong, a sword wasn't a weapon suitable for using Blood Qi. Moreover, Tianyang's True Origin was only at the fifth level of the Body Refinement Realm.
Compared to Bai Lu's seventh level of the Body Refinement Realm, the difference was incomparably huge.
And the result?
The roaring tiger was like a duck that had its throat grabbed. The ferocious roar from before had disappeared at this moment, and the right fist had strangely stopped in mid-air.
Tianyang's expression didn't change at all. The fine steel sword in his hand trembled slightly. Instantly, the reddish-yellow True Origin scattered in all directions like an eggshell that had been smashed.
The Mad Tiger Fist was broken just like that?
"How is this possible?!" Bai Lu's pupils constricted when he saw this. The fine steel sword, which he could normally shatter with one punch without using any martial skills, was actually not damaged at all after receiving his Mad Tiger Fist?
Moreover, Tianyang's attack had even broken his Mad Tiger Fist!
Bai Lu clenched his teeth as he looked at Tianyang. The killing intent in his eyes became even more resolute! Tianyang was already so strong now. In the future, he would definitely be incredible!
"So what if you broke my Mad Tiger Fist? What happened before was just a warm-up. Now, my true killing move! "
Bai Lu snorted coldly and suddenly took a step back. The True Origin in his body started condensing.
The aura of the 7th level of the Body Refinement Realm pervaded the air. Just by feeling this aura, Bai Xiang's face instantly paled and he retreated a few steps. This, was the suppression of levels!
Bai Lu..................
.. you........... you. you...... ......... and.
With a maniacal laugh, Bai Lu's figure suddenly disappeared. In the next moment, he threw a punch filled with ferocious power at Tian Yang's face! ...........
Another loud tiger's roar. This time, however, it was much stronger than the Mad Tiger Fist.
It was the same reddish-yellow True Origin, but the Tiger's Roar was much stronger than the Mad Tiger Fist!
Bai Lu sneered inwardly. Tianyang was courting death by going against him. Now, he was just waiting to be smashed into meat paste by his fist!
"Flowing Cloud Sword Technique." Tianyang's playful expression turned serious. After all, the difference in rank was difficult to make up for. This fist was even more extraordinary.
In his opinion, the Tiger's Roar was definitely an upgraded version of the Mad Tiger Fist. Although it wasn't at the Mystic Stage, it was at least half a step away from the Mystic Stage!
The steel sword in his hand seemed to become more illusory. When he waved it, it created afterimages.
Then, the cloud-like fine steel sword arrived in front of the fist. Seeing this, Bai Lu laughed maniacally. "Futile resistance!"
Boom!
The Tiger's Roar collided with the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique!
The tiger roared crazily, and Heavenly Sun's sword seemed to contain flowing clouds. It retracted and released like flowing water, without any obstruction.
The reddish-yellow True Origin surged wildly. Bai Lu's expression changed drastically. The Tiger's Roar couldn't do anything to Tianyang?
"Tiger's Roar, break! Tianyang, die!!! "
Bai Lu roared furiously. Almost all of the remaining True Energy in his body condensed in his right fist. His tyrannical power also started to grow.
Beside him, Bai Xiang's pale face flushed red. "Big Brother is going all out! Tianyang is dead for sure this time! "
The power of each strike wasn't too strong, but when they overlapped, the power would reach an incomparably terrifying level!
This was the concept of the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique! The strike was vast and difficult to find. The strike was like flowing water. The strike was like flowing water. The strike was like flowing water. In an extremely short period of time, the sword would strike again.
In just a few seconds, Tianyang's arm had waved countless times. No matter how strong Bai Lu's Tiger's Roar was, at this moment, there was only one word to describe it.
Defeat!
Boom!
The reddish-yellow Tiger's Roar instantly exploded. When the first strike was made, the Tiger's Roar had already shown signs of collapsing. After the second strike, the fist was only maintained by inertia.
When the third strike, the Tiger's Roar completely collapsed. However, Tianyang's sword was bound to see blood!
The reddish-yellow True Origin fragments scattered wildly in the surroundings. Before they fell to the ground, they became the abundant energy of the heavens and earth due to the looseness of their bodies.
The layer of flowing clouds on the fine steel sword, under the support of Qi, turned into an incomparably sharp blade. It gently fell towards the fist that was no longer protected by any Qi.
Without any obstruction, the steel sword slid down without any pause. However, blood splattered everywhere.
"My fist!" Bai Lu screamed. His left wrist had already turned into a blood-spurting device. The cut surface was smooth, and Tianyang's True Origin was still on it.
On the grass, a clenched fist with loosened fingers was lying quietly on the grass. The blood on it was slowly dissipating as blood flowed out of it.
There were pills that could regenerate broken limbs, but they definitely weren't something that a person of Bai Lu's status could obtain.
"Tianyang, I want you dead!"
Bai Lu roared. His eyes were bloodshot. His fist was gone just like that!
Regardless of whether it was him or the family behind him, it was impossible for them to obtain such a miraculous elixir! This meant that from now on, he could only be a cripple without a fist!
His incomparably arrogant heart couldn't accept this at all!
A violet light suddenly flickered from behind Bai Lu, and in the next moment, a ferocious violet python appeared behind him!
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