"How, how could this be? How could your Ghost Three Slashes unleash such terrifying combat power?" Ancestor Bi Long slowly climbed up from the ground.
At this moment, he was covered in blood. Where was the high-spirited battle intent he had displayed before?
Even after steadying himself on his feet, he still could not shake himself awake from his shock.
Qin Shaofeng's slash had actually been so terrifying.
With merely Eighth-tier Saint Star Position cultivation, his combat power had surged several hundredfold in succession. The might of that single slash had actually been no weaker than Ancestor Bi Long's all-out attack.
"This is the true Ghost Three Slashes."
Qin Shaofeng's hoarse voice rang out from afar.
After lagging behind Ancestor Bi Long for quite some time, Qin Shaofeng finally managed to struggle to his feet.
After their two exchanges just now, his injuries had already reached an extreme degree.
Even the Ghost Fire Golden Core, which now possessed eighty blood essence after his cultivation had repeatedly increased, had dimmed by nearly half.
Just two slashes had consumed nearly forty blood essence.
If other martial artists were to learn of this, they would probably be frightened speechless for days.
His injuries were already far too severe.
Yet as he walked over step by step, he still had no choice but to take a Heavenly Infant Pill out from Heavenly Dragon City.
But he did not swallow it directly.
"Bi Long, you are very strong, and I am willing to face that final move fairly with you. But I do not want to die, nor can I die. Therefore, I will hold this pill in my mouth and only swallow it after our final exchange is over," Qin Shaofeng said.
"No need. You were already heavily injured during the first move, and