Chapter 481
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Ning Luo was at Martial Qi Level Three, but Ye Qingtang was actually able to fight him to a draw …
No, it was not a draw either. It was clear that Ye Qingtang was suppressing Ning Luo in the current situation.
"Insane …" Qin Huan's eyes widened.
Regardless of whether it was Ye Qingtang or Ning Luo, the terrifying combat skills that both of them displayed had far surpassed their current level. Qin Huan could not even see the trajectory of Ye Qingtang and Ning Luo's attacks clearly with his naked eyes …
Bam!
An explosion snapped the Xuanling Sect disciples back to their senses.
Ning Luo's sword was already unsheathed and clashed with Ye Qingtang's Demonic Blood Sword.
Sword aura raged and slashed in all directions immediately.
The expressions of Zhu Changge, Qin Huan, and the other Xuanling Sect disciples changed drastically, and they retreated immediately.
The aftershock from the battle between Ye Qingtang and Ning Luo was not a joke. If they were not careful, they might be slashed into pieces.
If they met with this undeserved disaster and died, who could they seek for justice?
"Haha … Ye Qingtang, you're indeed extraordinary. You're able to force me to use my sword with only the power of Martial Qi Level Two. You're really not simple …"
Ning Luo smiled as he looked at Ye Qingtang.
However, before Ning Luo could finish his sentence, Ye Qingtang swung her left fist and landed it on Ning Luo's face.
Bam!
Ning Luo's face was a little distorted, and he was sent flying more than ten meters away by Ye Qingtang's punch.
"You …" After Ning Luo stabilized himself, he wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth with a haze in his eyes.
"What about you? You talk so much nonsense," Ye Qingtang said coldly.
"Haha …" Ning Luo suddenly laughed. "Forget it … I wanted to play with you, but since you don't know how to appreciate my kindness, I don't have to be merciful."
"Is that so? Show me your full strength," Ye Qingtang said.
Since she had already confirmed that Ning Luo was a Yunxiao Sect disciple, Ye Qingtang was determined to kill him here and definitely not let him escape back to Yunxiao Sect. Otherwise … even if it was her, she would not be able to stop the wheel of history.
"Ye Qingtang, you're so confident. Do you think that I've already used my full strength?" Ning Luo asked.
"Nonsense!" Ye Qingtang shouted coldly. She flew up instantly, and the Demonic Blood Sword slashed down. The force of this slash was about to split Ning Luo into two.
At that moment, Ning Luo was unmoved in the face of Ye Qingtang's forcefulness. He laughed coldly. "You're just a red spirit and are unable to comprehend the Paragon Skill … Just this alone is enough to sentence you to death."
As he spoke, Ning Luo's aura suddenly changed drastically.
Within the forest, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped. In an instant, it was as if snowflakes were falling.
"Supreme Martial Skill?!"
At that instant, Zhu Changge, Qin Huan, and the other Xuanling Sect disciples who were hiding far away started to tremble involuntarily under the extremely cold temperature, and a trace of fear emerged in their eyes.
Although one would have the chance to comprehend a Sovereign Martial Technique from the age of a Yellow Spirit Root, there were many cultivators in this world who could not even touch the threshold of a Sovereign Martial Technique in their entire lives.
Not to mention a Yellow Spirit Root cultivator, even a Green Spirit Root cultivator might not be able to comprehend a Sovereign Martial Technique in his entire life.
For example, Xuanling Sect had disciples with Green Spirit Roots, but Feng Moli was the only one in the entire Xuanling Sect who comprehended a Sovereign Martial Technique!
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