Guan Feibai's attack seemed very simple, but it was actually one of the most powerful sword techniques of the Mount Li Sword Style.
When the Sect Master of the Mount Li Sword Sect, Su Li's master, saw Emperor Taizong's Frost God Spear in the battle of Luoyang, he had comprehended a sword style.
This sword was a sword of the battlefield. When it moved, it was like a spear that could pierce through the heavens, able to fight against ten thousand people. It was called the Edge.
It was not that the edge was completely revealed, but that the edge had to be revealed. If there was edge, it had to be seen by the world.
Fierce winds howled, countless waves appeared on the surface of the river, and grass madly danced in the air.
Two years ago, Guan Feibai had succeeded in Star Condensation on the battlefield of the snowy plains, and now he was at the middle level of Star Condensation. Although he was a genius of the sword that everyone knew, he was still young. With his current cultivation, it was still not enough for him to use such a powerful secret sword of the sect. But he had used this sword without hesitation, completely disregarding the possibility that he would suffer a backlash from the sword intent.
Because he was currently very angry, and also somewhat afraid.
If Chen Changsheng had not had the protection of the ten thousand swords, would he not have died in front of him tonight?
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The cold winter night was sliced apart by an extremely swift and fierce sword intent that revealed its edge, as if a white rainbow had appeared.
A heavy and violent boom came from the grass. Countless pieces of earth were thrown into the air, and a small and thin gray figure was jolted out.
This person was hunched, very short, and dressed in black. It was the monster that Chen Changsheng had encountered in Hanqiu City.
A clear and deep sword wound appeared on the monster's abdomen. Two fingers on his left hand had been severed, probably by Chen Changsheng's sword.
But whether it was the wound on his abdomen or the severed fingers, what flowed out was not blood, but a gray liquid.
Seeing Guan Feibai, the monster let out a mournful howl.
This howl was filled with pain, but also with a crazed impulse to kill.
The moment the Edge stabbed the monster, Guan Feibai's sword heart gave off a warning, as well as a clear feedback from his sword sense.
The monster's skin and body were extremely tough, like it was covered in some sort of soft armor, but also like it was covered in countless grains of mud. It was extremely slippery and difficult to use.
He had not hesitated to suffer the backlash of the sword intent to unleash his strongest sword strike, but he had only managed to leave a sword wound on this monster's body and was unable to severely injure it!
Seeing the monster pouncing towards him, Guan Fei Bai's expression turned cold, but he showed no fear. His will to fight rose again.
The long sword in his hand had already been shattered by the violent blow just now. Now, his hands were empty, but this did not mean that he had lost the ability to fight.
How could the dignified Divine Kingdom's Seven Laws lose to this big mouse-like ugly monster?
An extremely sharp and formless aura appeared on his forearm, shattering the night wind upon contact.
As expected of a genius of the Mount Li Sword Sect on the path of the sword, he had actually succeeded in cultivating the Astral Sword!
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That monster was used to a life that did not see the light of day. Normally, when he saw that his sneak attack on Chen Changsheng had failed, that the Daoist church array had appeared, and that the experts of the Orthodoxy were assuredly on their way, he would definitely have turned and left without any reluctance. He would not have allowed himself to take any risks.
But tonight, he could not. He found it somewhat impossible to control his emotions.
Previously, when he had been injured by the 'edge', he had begun to grow angry. When he realized that he had been injured by the Mount Li Sword Style and that his opponent was a young disciple of the Mount Li Sword Sect, his anger burned even more fiercely. His eyes turned scarlet and the brand in the deepest parts of his soul began to burn, so hot that only one thought remained in his mind.
Su Li had to die! Everyone related to Su Li had to die! And all the people of the Mount Li Sword Sect had to die!
In the howling winds, that monster flew through the night sky, bringing with it a foul and foul Qi and a terrifying pressure!
Whether in Hanqiu City or the sneak attack just now, this monster had always attacked from the shadows and then attempted to flee. He had never revealed his full strength. Only now, when he was determined to kill Guan Fei Bai, did he reveal his true cultivation level. He was actually powerful to such a degree!
Blood trickled down the corner of Guan Fei Bai's lips. This was the result of the backlash of his sword intent, and also the result of forcing himself to use the Astral Sword after being injured.
Looking at the terrifying cold figure, he quickly determined that he was no match for it, but so what?
At this moment, he stood in front of Chen Changsheng.
As long as he stood here, the monster could not injure Chen Changsheng.
As for himself, he believed that even if the monster wanted to defeat him, it would have to pay a sufficient price.
Yes, as the most valiant and violent disciple of the Mount Li Sword Sect, he had chosen his strongest attack for the first time. This time, he was prepared to choose his most ruthless attack.
The final move of the Mount Li Sword Sect's sword style!
He was prepared to exchange life for life, to exchange injury for injury.
He firmly believed that no matter how heavy his injuries were, the monster could not possibly leave unscathed, so he could forget about leaving tonight.
Chen Changsheng had just shattered the ice that had frozen his body when he saw this scene. He yelled, "Don't!"
He did not completely understand the monster's strength or methods, but he was keenly aware that the monster's entire body was covered in poison.
If Guan Fei Bai wanted to exchange injury for injury, the result might not be as he imagined. He might even die.
Chen Changsheng had woken up a little too late. He only had time to yell out, but he was unable to do anything.
Guan Fei Bai's right hand slashed down like a sword. The sword aura cut through the wind without a sound. He didn't even look at the tentacle-like fingers of the monster.
Both sides were going to be heavily injured, or even worse. Who could change all of this?
A small figure broke through the window of the Daoist Temple.
At this moment, the small figure was still dozens of feet away from the battlefield. Logically, it was impossible for her to make it.
But the speed of the figure had already surpassed the limits of logic. It was like a real bolt of lightning.
That bolt of lightning strangely avoided the grass and dirt in the night wind and accurately struck the monster.
To be more accurate, the small figure directly collided with the monster in the night sky.
There was a muffled sound in the night sky. Grass and dirt flew again.
The monster was directly smashed into the grass dozens of feet away. Who knew how many bones were broken.
The small figure landed in front of Chen Changsheng and Guan Fei Bai. Her body swayed a little.
It was Nanke.
The monster knew how terrifying Nanke's speed was. It didn't dare to stay any longer. It turned around and burrowed into the grass.
Nanke knew that if she let the monster escape into the earth, it would be very difficult to catch it. She immediately prepared to give chase.
But just when she was prepared to leap up, her body swayed again. It was obvious that she had suffered significant injuries from the previous collision.
At this moment, another figure jumped down from the tall tree in the night sky.
Zhexiu had arrived.
Seeing the scene before him, he didn't even think about anything, much less make any calculations. He just followed his usual style of battle and charged over.
Like a meteor, he jumped down from the tree and charged at the hole that had just appeared in the grass.
There was a massive boom. The earth trembled, the river roiled, and the grass, leaves, and dirt once more flew into the air, obscuring the starlight and casting the battlefield into darkness.
The dust gradually settled, revealing the scene on the grass. A large hole had appeared in the ground. The hole was around a zhang deep, and one could faintly see the ripples of water at the bottom.
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