same time, he punched Shen Xiang's back hard. The lightning fist collided with Shen Xiang's back, causing a dazzling light to flicker, and Shen Xiang spat blood."Liao Shaoyun... I told you Shen Xiang,...Chapter 422: Power of the Magic Skill
Wan Xuan was the fourth person to enter, he entered about a day ahead of Shen Xiang. His strength wasn't weak and Shen Xiang guessed that he had obtained many Demon Hearts, if he could kill Wan Xuan, he would be able to get the Demon Heart from his hands and save himself a lot of time.
Seeing Shen Xiang accepting an Evil Demon as his slave, Wan Xuan secretly envied him. He had long wanted to do the same but failed as the Evil Demons were unwilling. Finally, he could only kill them like Shen Xiang did, possessing a powerful Evil Demon slave would make it much easier for him to navigate in the Mystic Realm.
“Shen Xiang, tell you the truth, there's no way you can enter the final round. My master only has four disciples and it was for us to decide who would be the best among ourselves. Therefore, no one else can enter the final round!” Wan Xuan laughed proudly as he swung his sword, sending out a stream of light and an extremely powerful wind force.
Shen Xiang was startled, quickly turning his head to avoid it. However, the wind force still swept across his face, leaving a bloody scar and cutting off some strands of hair.
After seeing Wan Xuan's strength, Shen Xiang's expression grew grave. Wan Xuan's strength was indeed stronger than the two Bloodline Warriors he had encountered previously. Although Wan Xuan was a disciple of King Power, his four disciples' strengths were immeasurable and equal. Otherwise, they wouldn't have fought each other.
This competition would determine which of King Power's four disciples would inherit his power, making it crucial.
"You mean that King Power gave you all many Demon Hearts before entering" A smile emerged at the corner of Shen Xiang's mouth.
Wan Xuan let out a sharp laugh and swung his sword continuously at Shen Xiang, releasing streams of lightning-infused wind forces through the sword. The True Qi within his body grew stronger, making Shen Xiang feel a great danger.
"That's right, we four are definitely going to enter the final round and no one else can stop us from competing for first place," Wan Xuan watched as Shen Xiang dodged his attacks, like a small mouse. His laughter became more satisfied.
"Shen Xiang, show your powerful Dragon Force. My master often says that only the Dragon Force can defeat us Bloodline Warriors, how could I believe it!" Wan Xuan frowned as his sword flashed with a bright light. He held the sword in both hands and swiftly slashed towards Shen Xiang, creating countless streams of lightning-like light around him.
Carrying destruction force, the sword's image formed a giant net that enclosed Shen Xiang without any space to hide. Wan Xuan laughed loudly, feeling like defeating Shen Xiang was too easy.
After the sword net descended, Shen Xiang instantly turned into mist. He used Water Mirror Skill, but if his strength was only this much, he would have been eliminated long ago.
Wan Xuan was startled, quickly turning and swinging his sword. But at that moment, he felt something was wrong.
The expression on Wan Xuan's face changed abruptly, his entire face filled with shock and fear as he yelled, "What have you done to my hand How could it be like this Where are my bones"
Deboning Palm! Shen Xiang used full force during the palm thrust, preparing in advance for Wan Xuan's sword wind. From the beginning, he was waiting for an opportunity to make Wan Xuan and him collide while using his palm thrust. Now, he successfully did it, completely eradicating all the bones in Wan Xuan's arm.
Although Shen Xiang didn't usually use Deboning Palm in martial arts competitions, he often practiced alone. Now that he had entered the Extreme Realm, his skills became even more powerful. He could make a person's bones disappear silently without feeling any pain!
This was the power of magic skills, something Shen Xiang didn't dare to use in front of too many people. These kinds of martial arts were somewhat evil and could easily be seized upon by others to find fault.
Wan Xuan was terrified, although he had gone through harsh training, this kind of incident had never happened to him before. Moreover, he was usually arrogant and young enough that he wasn't as stable as Shen Xiang who often struggled on the brink of life and death, experiencing numerous trials over the years.
“Shen Xiang… I'm going to cut you into a thousand pieces,” Wan Xuan wildly attacked Shen Xiang with his sword, rushing towards him. Without bones in his arm, he couldn't control it properly. His anger and fear caused him to lose his senses.
If Shen Xiang encountered this situation, his first priority would be to ensure his own safety rather than impulsively fighting back.
Seeing Wan Xuan's rage, Shen Xiang knew his goal had been achieved. Watching as Wan Xuan rushed towards him and swung his sword, he calmly blocked it horizontally, using the Mystic Controlling Power of the Tai Chi Dragon Skill to generate an enormous suction force that tightly吸附 his sword onto Shen Xiang's blade.
At this moment, Shen Xiang looked at Wan Xuan's chest. His eyes widened as a red light flashed, and two beams of red light suddenly shot out from his eyes, piercing through Wan Xuan's body.
Deeper Magic Eyes! This was another magic skill that Bai Youyoo was very proud of. Shen Xiang continuously released it, not only piercing Wan Xuan's heart but also using this terrifying magic light to pierce through his Dantian and other crucial life points.
“Ah… Shen Xiang, you bastard, may your soul rot in hell…” Wan Xuan's vital points were suddenly attacked continuously, his Dantian sustaining severe injuries and losing power. He knelt to the ground, experiencing intense pain all over his body.
Despite Wan Xuan's resilient生命力, he didn't die and his sword was also taken by Shen Xiang.
Shen Xiang shook his head, laughing as he removed Wan Xuan's storage ring. He said, "Your strength isn't bad, but it might be tiring for me to win in a proper setting. But here, heh…"過節，以前總是他來對付我，現在我有機會對他出擊了。”三個月的時間準備，對於沈翔來說還是有些緊迫，不過到時候有誅魔天神鎮住地獄魔帝，他也無須擔心其他。誅魔天神點了點頭，便飛身而起，眨眼而逝。“回去準備準備。這次和以前不同了，我們終於要攻打地獄神殿了！”任天勇捏緊著拳頭。沈翔打開一條空間通道，說道：“從我這裡走吧，能快點離開這魔陽穀！”此時眾人的心情都很沉重，一方麵是要和地獄神殿開戰，另外就是死去那麼...