Slaying Two More Heavenly Immortal Realm Cultivators
This time, he decided to take the initiative instead of being passively attacked.
With a thought, Hua Qiang instantly conjured the Thunderclap Blade in his hand.
The Thunderclap Blade of today is no longer what it used to be.
The minerals previously collected into the space, except for that dull, ugly stone, were all melted down by the Creation Divine Cauldron. Their essence was incorporated into the Thunderclap Blade, helping it break through to the Immortal Grade.
The moment the blade appeared, the world seemed to be violently shaken by an invisible giant hand, and ripples spread through the space. The surrounding Spiritual Qi surged wildly like a boiling tide.
Han Jiaju and Zhou Changsheng stared at the Thunder Thunderclap Blade in Hua Qiang's hand, their eyes instantly filled with greed.
His gaze was like that of a hungry wolf eyeing its prey, as if it wanted to possess it immediately.
"We must get him! We must capture this kid and seize his opportunity!"
Han Jiaju lowered his voice, his words revealing an undisguised greed and ruthlessness.
Zhou Changsheng nodded slightly, a ferocious look also appearing on his face. The evil thoughts in their hearts intertwined at this moment and lingered in their minds, unable to dissipate.
Hua Qiang's expression was cold and stern as he rapidly swung his broadsword through the air, drawing two sharp arcs.
Then, he parted his thin lips slightly and shouted in a deep and powerful voice, "Kunpeng Sky-Splitting Strike!"
With this roar, the void seemed to be torn apart, and two enormous Kunpeng appeared out of thin air.
They were surrounded by raging thunder and lightning, each bolt of lightning moving wildly like Flood Dragon, emitting a deafening roar.
The Kunpeng spread its wings, blotting out the sky and the sun. With each flap of its enormous wings, a fierce wind was stirred up, cutting through the surrounding space like a sharp blade.
Upon seeing this, Han Jiaju shouted loudly, and his Spiritual Power instantly erupted, forming a solid Spiritual Power shield.
He flicked his spear, the tip flashing with a cold light, and thrust it towards the oncoming Kunpeng like a venomous snake spitting its tongue.
"Hmph, you want to hurt me? Dream on!" Han Jiaju roared.
At the same time, Zhou Changsheng was not to be outdone. He quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations.
In an instant, countless sharp rocks suddenly rose from the ground, like blades, piercing towards the belly of the Kunpeng.
Undeterred, the Kunpeng let out a long, sky-shattering cry and charged towards the two with the power of thunder.
A Kunpeng flapped its wings, unleashing a whirlwind containing endless thunder, which shattered Han Jiaju's Spiritual Power shield.
Han Jiaju's expression changed drastically, and he took several steps back, using his spear to deflect the force by bracing it against the ground.
The other Kunpeng skillfully avoided the rock summoned by Zhou Changsheng, its claws like hooks, aiming straight for Zhou Changsheng's throat.
Zhou Changsheng was taken aback and quickly dodged to the side. The sharp claws grazed his clothes, leaving a long gash.
Taking advantage of the moment when Kunpeng attacked Zhou Changsheng, Han Jiaju Ground Spikes out his spear, the tip of which instantly pierced through Kunpeng's wing.
The Kunpeng cried out in pain, and its body erupted with lightning power, sending Han Jiaju flying.
Han Jiaju tumbled several times in the air before barely managing to steady himself, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhou Changsheng launched a counterattack. He slammed his hands on the ground, and a powerful earth-elemental Spiritual Power suddenly surged from the ground, forming a giant earth hand that reached out to grab the Kunpeng.
Kunpeng struggled fiercely, but was firmly held by the hand of earth.
Just then, Han Jiaju shouted and thrust his spear, imbued with immense Spiritual Power, at Kunpeng once more.
Hua Qiang stood at a distance, coldly watching the battlefield.
The Thunderclap Blade in his hand trembled slightly, as if it were accumulating even greater power.
Han Jiaju unleashed Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens once more, with nine phoenixes attacking a Kunpeng. Quickly, the Kunpeng perished and vanished into the air.
Then he helped Zhou Changsheng kill the other Kunpeng.
Now, the two men looked at Hua Qiang with even more fervent eyes.
This kid has too many secrets; we must capture him and seize them.
Judging from the expressions of the two men, Hua Qiang had roughly guessed their filthy intentions, and immediately raised the Thunderclap Blade in his hand again.
This time, however, he swung his sword several times in succession, and the blades he unleashed transformed into Kunpeng in the air that were even larger and more powerful than before.
Holy crap!
Both of them broke out in a cold sweat.
This is a fight to the death!
What the two of them couldn't understand was how that kid managed to pull off such a powerful move.
Does Nanyu not need mana to sustain its power?
A Human Immortal Realm managed to unleash such a powerful attack. I thought he was completely exhausted at first, but he turned out to be incredibly strong from the start.
This time, the two fought with all their might, barely managing a draw.
Before the two could catch their breath, Hua Qiang's attacks came again, this time in greater numbers.
More than a dozen enormous and imposing Kunpeng circled in the air before charging forward.
Even the two, who were at the Heavenly Immortal Realm, found themselves in a flurry of activity.
Soon, the two were hit, their bodies repeatedly struck by the Kunpeng, and their bodies were thrown dozens of feet away like kites with broken strings.
Even more striking Kunpeng, its sharp claws relentlessly pursuing them, tearing and slashing at their bodies, attempting to disembowel them.
This scene shocked passersby and terrified Young Master Wang.
"Stop! Stop right now!"
"Kid, I told you to stop, are you deaf?"
"Hurry up! If you harm my two guardian deities, I will skin you alive, tear out your tendons, and burn you to ashes today!"
Hua Qiang turned around and looked at the seemingly fierce but actually cowardly Young Master Wang, and suddenly revealed a playful smile.
The next moment, he lunged forward, grabbed Young Master Wang by the neck, and lifted him up.
Young Master Wang felt as if a pair of pliers were clamping his neck, making it hard for him to breathe. His face turned red, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
He desperately tried to slap Hua Qiang's arm and kick Hua Qiang's chest, but Hua Qiang's force brought him to a complete stop.
Busy dealing with Kunpeng's attack, Han Jiaju and Zhou Changsheng saw that their Young Master Wang was being choked by the other party, and they were immediately filled with fear and slowed down their movements.
This could have been fatal.
These Kunpeng immediately seized the opportunity and launched a fierce attack on them.
Soon, the two were covered in blood. They held on for a while longer before being torn into countless pieces by the Kunpeng, which scattered on the ground.
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Hua Qiang couldn't help but grin when he heard the two women's beautiful voices.
To Young Master Wang, that smile was like the sneer of a demon.
"Let... let me go! I am the eldest grandson of the Wang Lineage. If you dare to hurt me, my father will not let you get away with it!"
Do you know who my father is?
Hua Qiang rolled his eyes and looked at him. "You should ask your mother about this!"
"You bastard, how dare you humiliate me?"
Young Master Wang wasn't stupid; he immediately deciphered the hidden meaning behind the sentence.
Hua Qiang threw Young Master Wang to the ground and then stomped on his chest with one foot.
Before he could make a further move, a terrifying pressure emanated from afar.