"Go?" Yuan Se chuckled and stared at Yuan Gang, who was rushing over to cover the others. He wanted to ask if he could still leave.
He continued to move forward calmly, ignoring Yuan Gang who was rushing over.
In his eyes, these people were just a bunch of trash who could be killed by him in an instant. Their last struggle was futile.
This guy was not afraid of death. He wanted to tear off his mask and see if he was the Devil Cult's Holy Son.
If he was, he wanted to ask him what he was doing with Wu Chang and what happened to his broken arm. Wasn't it saved by Lv Wushuang?
"Ah!" Yuan Gang, who was glaring, seemed to squeeze out a sound from every corner of his heart and then burst out from his throat.
"Howl ~" The man arrived and the knife broke through the air. A thunderous roar of a tiger resounded in the tunnel.
Yuan Se waved his sleeves and a strong magical power came out.
"Roar ~" The tiger's roar that followed was far less imposing than the first roar. Instead, it was like a dull clap of thunder brewing in the dark clouds of the Ninth Heaven. It seemed as if a bolt of lightning would strike down at any moment, and it caused one's heart to tighten.
Yuan Se's eyes flashed. He had to admit that this man's knife was very fast.
What surprised him was that this person's movements seemed to gradually become smoother along with the momentum of the saber as he attacked.
It felt like he was scratching on a rough object. At first, there was a lot of friction and it seemed jerky. But once he swung his arm, although there was friction, it also showed smoothness.
This man's knife moved with the movement and had the ability to accelerate a second time.
In other words, when the knife moved, this man's body coordination showed, and his body had the ability to exert force a second time in a short moment.
This situation was rare, but it was of no use to Yuan Se. The strong magical power he sent out had already collided with his opponent.
The moment the strong magical power collided, his opponent's body seemed to freeze and his knife seemed to slow down.
But Yuan Se's pupils constricted inexplicably. The opponent's frozen figure seemed to have a shadow jump slightly, and the sword momentum that was slashing forward also seemed to have a shadow jump slightly.
It wasn't a backward jump, nor was it a bouncing jump. It was the feeling of suddenly moving forward in a stagnant state.
No physical object could be seen jumping out, but after a flash, something seemed to break out of the cocoon.
Suddenly, his mind trembled, and a thought flashed in his mind. The momentum of this person's blade had been completely polished, and it had reached another realm. This person's body actually contained an unimaginable continuous explosive force, and his body actually contained the ability to accelerate for the third time.
It was as if he had completely stretched out his muscles and bones along with the saber aura, and all the potential in his body burst forth. His entire person and the saber aura fused together, becoming one with the saber, invincible!
He couldn't see it, and others couldn't see it either, but he could feel it. The man was the saber, and the saber was the man. Man and saber were one!
The blade was the edge, and the person was the blade!
The thick magic power he unleashed broke through the edge of the saber and collided with the person's body. It was like brushing against the blade of the saber, passing by in a whoosh!
A trap! As this thought flashed through Yuan Se's mind, he was frightened out of his wits. He quickly retreated and used all of his cultivation to attack with his other hand.
The destructive palm force obviously cracked, and this was what Yuan Se felt. It was like the thick magic power he had unleashed earlier had collided with the edge of the saber.
There seemed to be something shooting out from the crack, but it couldn't be seen clearly. It could only be described as fast, as if it was an illusion in a flash.
The stagnant figure and the saber aura seemed to have been destroyed by Yuan Se's palm, and turned into nothingness.
Yuan Se, who had quickly retreated, landed on the ground. With a whoosh, the thing that followed him also revealed itself. It was Yuan Gang.
Yuan Se, who had landed on the ground, staggered a few steps back. His Adam's apple trembled, and his eyes stared at the person in front of him.
Yuan Gang didn't keep up with the distance he retreated. He pushed forward with one foot, causing sand and stones to fly, and stopped his momentum. He held the Three Howling Saber with both hands, and bent forward. The blade of the Three Howling Saber was pointed at the ground in front of him, and he was panting violently, breathing in a pale golden mist.
The veins on his hands and neck were bulging, and he stared at the tip of the saber.
He didn't know how powerful the saber would be, but when he rushed out to meet the enemy, when he swung his saber, he didn't feel any fear, no matter how strong the enemy was, and he never thought about retreating. He had no regrets, and all his energy was focused on moving forward.
The saber moved forward, unwavering. He moved forward, unwavering even in death. All his energy turned into a single thought: fight! Kill!
"Howl ~" A tiger's roar came belatedly. It seemed to come from the still saber, but in fact, the sound came from behind Yuan Gang.
It must have come from the place where he had swung his saber.
The tunnel rumbled and shook. Yuan Se's first strike had restricted the direction of the force, but it had diverged, and the tunnel had collapsed.
In the eyes of Zhuge Chi and the others behind him, Yuan Se quickly retaliated with a second strike. The power of this strike was earth-shattering, but it also diverged. It didn't affect the people behind him, but it destroyed the entire tunnel.
In the gap between the collapse of the tunnel, everyone could vaguely see Yuan Se retreating calmly. What happened behind him couldn't be seen clearly, for everything was blocked by the collapsing eye.
Those who could see clearly thought that they had seen wrongly. Was the calm and unruffled Primordial Color forced to retreat?
In an instant, not only did the tunnel collapse, but there was also a sandstorm. The power of Yuan Se's attack was too strong.
Zhuge Chi wasn't just a decoration. He was also an experienced Nascent Soul cultivator. He pushed with his arms and stopped the sandstorm.
Everyone cast their spells and held up the collapsing ceiling.
But the road ahead and the road behind them had collapsed in an instant. It wasn't so easy to escape now.
Amidst the rumbling of the collapse, a howl could be heard. The rumbling of the collapse could not drown out the tiger's roar.
Amidst the rumbling of the collapse, this tiger's roar was extremely clear, as if it wasn't affected by any other noise.
Unlike the previous two tiger's roars, this one wasn't loud, and it seemed to be filled with a sense of laziness and awakening. It gave people a feeling of laziness, but it also had a strange feeling of biting at people's eardrums.
That feeling was indescribably uncomfortable, as if it was gnawing at people's minds, flesh, and bones. The lazy sound lingered in people's ears, lingering for a long time.
The sound seemed to have a powerful penetrating magic, as if it had seeped into every crevice of the mountain and spread.
The sound came from the depths of the mountain. There was only a faint sound outside, but it seemed like a catastrophe was about to happen in the mountain outside.
The birds and birds that were sleeping in the mountain fled in fear, screaming and flying in the night.
The wild beasts rushed out of their caves and fled in panic as if they had been electrocuted.
All kinds of insects crawled out of their nests and aimlessly crawled around.
The mountain seemed to have turned into a tomb, as if a demon from the Nether Realm that was buried deep underground was awakening. The creatures in the mountain were so frightened that they ran away in panic.
In the collapsed tunnel, everyone who was forcefully stabilizing a section of the space was also shocked. They all looked in the direction of the collapse where the tiger's roar came from. They all revealed expressions of surprise and doubt, as if they were all asking, what was that sound?
Silver, who turned around to look, was the first to come back to her senses. She looked at Niu Youdao and seemed to remember something. She had a very sad expression on her face. "Dao Dao, you hit me."
Her voice also brought everyone back to their senses.
"Tiger's roar?" Guan Fangyi asked.
Zhuge Chi asked, "Is that Xi Wuxian's Three Roaring Blade in his hand?"
Lu Wushuang was shocked and doubtful, as if she couldn't believe it. "Crouching Tiger is awake?"
Yun Ji hesitated. "Crouching Tiger Awakens, Invincible?"
No one dared to believe that the roar had come from Yuan Gang. Even Niu Youdao, whose eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, was distracted by this lazy and demonic tiger roar.
The direction of the tunnel's collapse was basically only in the direction of Yuan Color's attack. The other side also collapsed, but it did not affect Yuan Color's retreat.
This was because Yuan Color's flash was far enough away.
The tiger's roar made the sand and stones above the tunnel rustle and fall. Fortunately, the tunnel was dug not long ago, and most of the soil was wet, so there was not much dust.
The rumbling collapse stopped behind Yuan Gang, who was bowing down. The collapse stopped only five feet away, and a piece of soil rolled to his feet.
Yuan Gang, who was staring at the blade, seemed to be frozen. This was the first time he had unleashed the power of a blade to such an extent, and he was not used to it. He felt as if his soul had almost followed the blade, and his spirit was concentrated on the blade, as if it was difficult to retract.
As the faint golden mist between his mouth and nose returned to his lungs, Yuan Gang slowly raised his eyes. There were two spots of light in front of him, which came from the luminous pearls on Yuan Color's body.
The luminous pearls were set up cleverly on his body. There were two small pockets on the left and right sides of his clothes, and the two luminous pearls looked like buttons sewn on them. They were usually hidden in the pockets, but they could be used to illuminate in the dark. They were obviously for lazy people.
Yuan Color stood there quietly, as if nothing had happened.
Yuan Gang's eyes narrowed, and he was ready to attack again.
The airflow caused by the attack swept back from the direction of the collapse, flipping Yuan Gang's clothes.
The airflow surged forward, also flipping Yuan Color's clothes. Yuan Gang then realized that on the upper half of Yuan Color's clothes, there was a slanted crack on his chest. To be exact, it was broken. Under the crack caused by the wind, there was a line of blood on his flesh.
The airflow rolled back, and Yuan Color took a step back, as if this was the only way he could stand firm.
The tiger's roar gradually subsided, and the sand and stones falling from the top of the tunnel stopped as well. The whirring sound of the wind also calmed down.
Yuan Color smiled again, but this time, his smile seemed a little ugly. He stared at the saber in Yuan Gang's hand, as if he was asking Yuan Gang, but also as if he was muttering to himself, "You actually broke my body with one strike … Three Roaring Saber? An angry tiger roars, a running tiger is silent, and a crouching tiger cannot wake up. When a crouching tiger wakes up, he is invincible in the world. Is that true? A trap. You guys laid a trap for me, didn't you? "
Yuan Gang stared at him coldly. The enemy had not fallen, and his battle intent had not been retracted.
On the other side of the collapse, Niu Youdao and the others did not continue fighting. This was a little abnormal. If Yuan Color had won, it was impossible for him not to chase after them.
Niu Youdao could not care so much anymore, and he did not care if he would be in danger from fighting Yuan Color. As long as he could protect Yuan Gang, he believed that he was still useful to Yuan Color. He took the lead and rushed out, quickly casting his arts to dig out the collapsed ground.
The collapsed area in this direction was not long, and soon, they reached an area that did not collapse.
When Niu Youdao popped his head out, he saw Yuan Gang, who was bent over and holding the saber with both hands like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. He also saw Yuan Color, who was standing in front of him with his legs crossed.
The two people facing each other were like stone statues. Yuan Gang glared at them fiercely, and Yuan Color had a smile on his face.
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