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Chapter 134 Feather Blade
Zhong Qi's ability to become a member of the guard team naturally indicates that his cultivation and combat experience are quite remarkable.
Wielding his wildly wielding blade, he was surrounded by several members of the Li tribe. Their attacks were like child's play to Zhong Qi, and a clang of metal clashing rang out.
Zhong Qi moved swiftly, instantly knocking all the attacking disciples to the ground. Some of them were injured and fell to the ground, groaning in pain, because they couldn't dodge in time.
Just as he was about to kill them all, a sharp sword aura attacked his vital point directly.
Startled, Zhong Qi quickly withdrew his attack to defend himself.
Unfortunately, how could a mere member of the guard withstand Zhong Ming's attack?
The decent-quality Mad Blade in his hand was instantly knocked out of his grasp.
Seeing this, Zhong Qi knew that the difference in cultivation level between the two was too great.
He hurriedly used all his strength to run away into the distance, and he was not slow.
However, Zhongming spun the longsword in his hand once and threw it out.
With unstoppable momentum, it sliced through the air and instantly approached Zhong Qi. The terrifying sword energy that suddenly attacked from behind made Zhong Qi feel terrified!
He couldn't avoid it, nor could he resist it.
Terrified, he screamed into the air, "Sir, save me!"
"Thud," the longsword pierced through his chest, leaving a blinding trail of blood.
Zhong Qi's eyes were wide open, his lifeless face filled with resentment and confusion.
Another incredibly powerful punch hurtled through the air, blocking Mo Yu's fierce and domineering feather blade.
The two collided, producing a series of muffled thuds...
Under the immense recoil force, and being in mid-air, Kuli's body was sent flying backward.
But he quickly regained his footing, then coldly surveyed everything below with a mocking expression: "Truly hopelessly stupid. With such meager strength, they dare to dream of joining the Demon Sect."
With a wave of his right hand, Mo Yu unleashed a barrage of blades, the jet-black feathered blades carrying unparalleled killing intent, aimed directly at Kuli.
Faced with the sudden and fierce attack, Kuli felt a chill run down his spine and instantly regained his composure.
He was a veteran of countless battles and reacted extremely quickly! His immense demonic power hurriedly blocked the rapidly approaching feather blades.
But one wound still pierced through his arm.
Mo Yu smiled coldly, "You dare to be distracted while fighting me? It seems Elder Kuli doesn't take me seriously!"
The excruciating pain in his left arm caused Kuli's expression to change, and the fierce aura carried by the feather blade instantly raged at the wound.
Kuli had no choice but to mobilize his demonic power to suppress the corrosive demonic energy spreading across his left arm. If left unchecked, his entire arm would be ruined.
Even though he managed to suppress it in time, his left arm was now unable to move.
Mo Yu wouldn't let this opportunity slip by, and launched an even more ferocious attack. Caught off guard, Kuli could only passively defend himself.
His left arm was injured, which hampered his movement and put him at a disadvantage.
At first, Kuli was full of fighting spirit, and the two fought back and forth. But in an instant, it turned into Moyu unilaterally suppressing him.
That's how battles are—everything changes in an instant! A single misstep can mean certain death...
The vulture army was simply too large, although the vast majority of them were tied down by the eagle legion.
As the protective formation collapsed, the vultures circling in the sky seemed to smell blood. They suddenly spread their wings and swooped down directly towards the Li tribe.
It emitted a sharp, piercing whistle!
Fortunately, the Li tribe's guards were all highly skilled, and they annihilated the small number of vultures that had charged down.
While keeping an eye on all the battle situations, Bingyao was also slaying the vultures that were flying down.
Fortunately, the current situation is not too bad.
Kuli was forced to retreat under Moyu's fierce offensive, and his composure began to crumble. Was he going to lose to him again?
Kuli was not one to give up easily. His intense unwillingness burned like a flame, and with each exertion of force, exaggerated muscle lines bulged in his thick right arm.
The power in his fist grew increasingly formidable and powerful, unleashing a punch towards Mo Yu. Mo Yu dodged it, and the punch landed directly on the mountaintop a hundred meters away. Instantly, the massive mountaintop was blasted into fragments that rolled down the mountainside.
It kicked up clouds of dust...
Kuli's punches were like shadows, bursting forth one after another, but in Mo Yu's eyes, they were full of flaws. He chuckled and said, "Your moves are messed up. Let's end this fight here!"
Just as Kuli unleashed another punch, Mo Yu flashed and quietly appeared beside him, a jet-black feather blade hovering eerily in his palm, its terrifying power not leaking out in the slightest.
It stabbed straight at Kuli's chest.
With this attack, he had no chance of survival! Kuli was filled with fear. At such close range, he had no way to dodge. Already injured, he was naturally unable to withstand Mo Yu's fierce attack.
……
At the critical moment, the surging demonic power around them converged into a pure white point of light.
That seemingly fragile point of light instantly neutralized all of Mo Yu's attacks.
Even Mo Yu was sent flying backwards for a hundred meters by the impact of this force before he could barely regain his footing.
The sudden turn of events instantly drew everyone's attention...