The momentum of the blue sword was like breaking bamboo. Wherever it passed, the snowflakes and ice blades in the sky were instantly torn and melted. The thick ice layer was cut off and shattered in an instant. Even the bone-chilling chill was mostly dissipated by the heat wave wrapped in the sword's energy.
Su Fei's figure followed closely behind the sword energy, his robes rustled, his expression was calm, and his eyes were fixed on the location of Dugu Fengming.
That is the core of the killer move "World of Ice and Snow".
As the blue sword energy swept past, it instantly tore open the wind and snow in the sky, tearing open a huge gap. At the gap, the cold air dissipated, and the sun shone through the gap, dispelling the darkness.
The blue sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, without any hindrance, and roared straight towards Dugu Fengming. The sharp edge of the sword made Dugu Fengming freeze, and a strong sense of death crisis surged in his heart.
Dugu Fengming's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief. He never thought that after he spent all his strength and used the most powerful killing move "World of Ice and Snow" taught by his master, he would be killed by Su Fei found the weak link so easily, and he did not expect that Su Fei's sword was so powerful that even the ice and snow cage he was proud of could not withstand it in the slightest.
He didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly activated the remaining Power of Heaven and Earth in his body, trying to mobilize Cold Snow Saber to resist this fatal blow, and to strengthen the defense of "World of Ice and Snow", but it was too late.
Stab!
A crisp sound of a sharp blade penetrating into flesh resounded clearly on the silent battlefield. The golden sword energy instantly penetrated the white light defense around Dugu Fengming and struck him on the chest. The sharp sword energy tore through his white clothes and left a bone-deep wound on his chest.
At the wound, the blue color was still wreaking havoc on the meridians throughout his body, devouring his Power of Heaven and Earth, and the bone-piercing pain swept through his whole body in an instant.
Dugu Fengming was shocked, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The blood dyed his snow-white robe red, and also dyed the Cold Snow Saber in his hand red. The madness and determination in his eyes were instantly replaced by severe pain and despair, and his body flew backwards involuntarily. He let out a shrill scream from his mouth, and the Cold Snow Saber in his hand almost came out.
He forcibly stabilized his body and staggered back several steps. The wound on his chest was still bleeding, and the Power of Heaven and Earth in his body was in chaos.
The Nirvana Realm foundation that had not completely dissipated was also dissipated under this knife, and the white light around him became dim, and the previous violence and pressure were no longer there.
The sky was full of wind and snow. As Dugu Fengming was seriously injured, he instantly lost his source of power and stopped spreading. The snowflakes and ice blades in the air gradually turned into ice shavings all over the sky and dissipated with the wind. The ice on the ground also began to slowly melt, leaving a wet trace.
The bone-chilling chill also faded away, and the Great Xuan Army soldiers on the wall and the rebels on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, breathing heavily, with expressions on their faces that they were surviving the disaster.
Du Tianwu on the city wall, seeing this scene, a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. He clenched the spear in his hand hard and couldn't help shouting loudly again.
"Okay! Marquis Su is mighty! Marquis Su is great!"
Hearing Du Tianwu's shouts, the Great Xuan Army soldiers on the city wall instantly became excited. Cheers and shouts resounded through the sky, even more enthusiastic than before, and their morale reached its peak.
They all raised their weapons, waving and shouting, their eyes full of excitement and reverence, looking at Su Fei as if they were looking at gods.
Marquis Su not only cracked the opponent's strongest killing move, but also seriously injured Dugu Fengming. They would definitely win this duel.
The White Lotus Sect rebels outside the city fell into a dead silence at this moment, and were more desperate than before. All the rebels looked at Dugu Fengming who was staggering back in mid-air and vomiting blood, and then looked at Su Fei who looked calm and steady as Mount Tai, with their eyes full of shock, fear and confusion.
The awe and fear in the eyes of those core believers completely replaced the previous fanaticism. They stared at Dugu Fengming, their hearts filled with despair.
The coach was seriously injured, their most powerful killing move was cracked, and the reliance they were proud of completely collapsed. They no longer had a chance of winning this battle.
The fear in the eyes of the refugee rebels reached its peak. Without any hesitation, they dropped their weapons one after another, turned around and ran away. Some even knelt down directly on the ground, kowtowed to the Great Xuan Army soldiers on the city wall and begged for mercy, and kept crying and shouting.
"Spare your life, sir, please spare your life! We don't dare to do it anymore! We were forced by the White Lotus Sect."
For a time, the White Lotus Sect rebel camp was in chaos, with people running away, begging for mercy, and fleeing in panic. There was an endless stream. The originally powerful 300,000 rebels instantly became defeated.
In mid-air, Su Fei is holding Spring Embroidered Saber, his figure is still as calm as a mountain, the golden light around him is still solid, and there is no wave on his face.
He raised his eyes and looked at Dugu Fengming, who was stumbling back and breathing disorderly. The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became more intense, and his tone was flat but with a strong sense of oppression, and he spoke slowly.
"Dugu Fengming, is this the most powerful killing move in your mouth? Is this the unique skill taught by your master? It's nothing more than that. I said, today, either you die, or I die, or you take your rebels and get out Upper Valley Commandery. Now, what else do you have to say?"
Dugu Fengming covered the wound on his chest and stood staggering in mid-air. Blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth. His face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and his eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.
He stared at Su Fei, the killing intent in his eyes still not dissipated, but the madness and determination before were no longer there, leaving only a deep sense of powerlessness.
He lost, he lost miserably. The strength he was proud of, and the most powerful killing move taught by his master, all seemed so vulnerable in front of Su Fei.
He knew that it would be really difficult for him to leave alive today.
But he was still unwilling to give in. He gritted his teeth, used up the remaining strength in his body, and roared hoarsely.
"Su Fei, I am not willing to fail like this. I will never lose to you. If you kill me, my master will not let you go, and White Lotus Sect Headquarters will not let you go either. You wait for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dugu Fengming spat out a mouthful of blood again, his body shook, and he almost fell directly. There was not much Power of Heaven and Earth left in his body, and his meridians were severely damaged, and he could no longer support him suspended in the air.
Su Fei looked at his embarrassed appearance, with no pity in his eyes, only a hint of coldness. He slowly raised Spring Embroidered Saber, pointed the tip of the knife directly at Dugu Fengming, and spoke in a cold tone without any hesitation.