A stunning display that awed the crowd, flowing gazes from beautiful eyes, first prize won, bountiful harvest
Nangong Liuli looked over and saw Li Xian stepping onto the stage to compete, and she was overjoyed. Among the many Flower Cage thieves, she found Li Xian the most pleasing to the eye.
He couldn't help but feel secretly worried. He stared intently, wanting to shout out in support, "Kill these villains from the Flower Cage Sect for me!" But restricted by his Rainbow-Garment Flowing-Gaze Dress, he sat frozen, not daring to move an inch. The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he silently uttered them in his heart instead.
Li Xian bowed respectfully. His opponent, a man in his thirties, dressed in fine clothes and Token-Bearing at his waist, was named "Du Tiechang."
After exchanging pleasantries for a moment, they each made their move. Li Xian avoided the initial onslaught, anxiously dealing with several attacks. He figured out Du Tiechang's true strength and secretly estimated that defeating him would not be difficult.
Seeing that the fight was going back and forth, and noticing that Li Xian looked young and possessed such skill at such a young age, Du Tiechang was quite impressed. He took three steps forward, thrusting his palms forward with a fierce and swift momentum, like Stormy Seas Palm. This was the starting stance of the "Wave-Calming Palm." The Wave-Calming Palm is thick, solid, and requires a calm mind when executing the move; Du Tiechang was prepared for a long fight.
Li Xian dodged to the side and retaliated with three punches. The punches were cunning and unpredictable, with the momentum of a leaping snake, adding to the wonder of the sudden change in the force line of the "Four Directions Fist". The three punches landed on Du Tiechang's left shoulder, lower abdomen and chest. Li Xian's Inner Qi was both condensed and surging. His physical strength was both fierce and refined.
After years of hard work, it has become extremely powerful.
Du Tiechang was sent flying backward, tumbling off the Arena. Unable to withstand the attack any longer, he lifted his clothes and saw three dents and bruises on his shoulder, abdomen, and chest, where condensed Inner Qi remained. In his haste, he had used the "Body-Unity Technique" to protect himself, but it had not been able to withstand the slightest damage. He looked on in disbelief.
Nangong Liuli exclaimed happily, "Great! Great... Ouch... It's so itchy." She almost stood up, but all her acupoints were restrained. The Gushing Spring Acupoint on the sole of her foot, the acupoints on her back, and the acupoints on her sides were tingling and numb.
Extremely angry, she dared not make any further moves. Her eyes immediately welled up with tears, and she thought to herself, in this state, who would dare to humiliate her?
Shi Yufei nodded secretly, paying a little attention. Ye Cheng and Meng Han glanced over, but didn't care much. The Flower Cage Sect was a bandit group, and its members lived a dissolute life, neglecting their Martial Dao.
He was utterly inept at all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
Organizing a grand event should be done simply, with a competition where the winner is honored.
After winning his first match, Li Xian retreated to the shade of a tree. He leaped and lay horizontally on a branch. Gazing at the competition in the arena, he pondered:
"The Flower Cage Sect is a mixed bag, and it does have some extremely formidable adversaries. I will try my best to conceal my abilities and not flaunt my strength to attract attention. But when the time comes, I will not hesitate to use them."
And so on.
After several more duels, he defeated his opponents with Basic Martial Arts, winning one victory after another, and no one paid any attention to him. Only Shi Yufei frowned slightly and glanced at him a few more times.
Nangong Liuli was naturally pleased to see him win one victory after another. However, seeing that his victories were rather mediocre, as if he relied entirely on a set of exquisite boxing techniques, she couldn't help but feel a growing worry. If he encountered a strong opponent, wouldn't he be defeated in an instant?
The disciples of the Flower Cage Sect are scattered throughout the world, but fewer than 1100 can gather at the Water Altar. This is because the Water Altar is a secretive place to enter and exit, and the disciples are scattered far and wide, unlike ordinary sects.
The fight grew increasingly intense. About half an hour later, Li Xian returned to the Arena to face a woman named Zeng Xiaoke, who was his senior sister from the same sect as Qu Xiaoyou, whom he had encountered earlier.
This woman was extremely skilled in using poison, having honed her skills to create a pair of Poison Palm. When she struck out with her palms, a dense poisonous mist, black with a faint purple tinge, spread out, making it incredibly potent.
Her cultivation level was at the Essence Consumption Realm. Over the years, she had honed her Poison Palm, and in numerous battles, all her opponents had perished in her palm strikes. Now, her attack was aimed at taking lives.
Her ruthless methods, combined with her beautiful appearance and feminine figure, attracted the attention of all onlookers.
Bystanders sighed:
"This kid is doomed. He's run into Zeng Xiaoke... Her Poison Palm strikes are deadly; even the slightest touch could be fatal."
"We need Ding Zelin, Wolf Blade, and others to deal with her Poison Palm."
"Her move, ' Mist-Gathering Smoke-Locking,' envelops her entire body, making it difficult for opponents to get close. Let alone ordinary disciples, even martial arts experts at the Second Martial Realm would be helpless without any counter-martial arts techniques."
If Li Xian had "Three Flowers Converging at the Crown and exhaled pure air," he could have easily dispersed the poisonous gas. However, after dodging several palm strikes and retreating repeatedly, he never took the blow head-on. When Zeng Xiaoke became agitated, he suddenly spat out a mist of blood.
When the blood mist comes into contact with the poison, the blood immediately turns black and turbid, breeding putrid worms. This shows that the poison invades the bloodstream; even a tiny bit of it renders the blood filthy and useless.
Li Xian exclaimed in surprise, "This poisonous fog contains not only toxins but also tiny insect eggs. When it comes into contact with blood, the toxins stimulate the eggs, causing them to hatch and devour the blood in an instant."
His sharp eyes noticed that four mother insects were being nurtured within Zeng Xiaoke's fingernails. Each time he struck, the mother insects would secretly release their eggs. This palm technique was called "Ten Thousand Poisons Palm" or "Moth-Slaughter Claw."
The two martial arts styles complement each other. Even if the opponent dares not fight head-on, the insect eggs scattered in the air will turn into moths and attack. At that time, the sky will be filled with poisonous moths, and poisonous fluff will be scattered everywhere... How powerful!
Zeng Xiaoke was extremely pleased with himself. He had used this combination of "Ten Thousand Poisons Palm" and "Moth-Slaughter Claw" to capture and kill a beautiful female knight-errant who was quite famous in Huaiyin Prefecture. If that female knight-errant fell into the hands of the Flower Cage Sect, she could at least keep her life. But after being captured and killed by her, her life was truly miserable, and her corpse could not be preserved. It all became food for the poisonous moths.
Ye Cheng changed slightly. "The Poison Flower Daoist's poison is becoming increasingly potent. She really is something else; why doesn't she discipline her disciples? With attacks like this, who can possibly survive?"
Meng Han laughed and said, "Our Flower Cage Sect isn't exactly a righteous sect. Since we're on the Arena, casualties are inevitable."
Liu Yu shook his head and said, "That's true... but wouldn't it be a waste to use this trick every time Flower Seeking women?"
Zeng Xiaoke thumped his chest. As the poisonous mist spread, the insect eggs were gradually stirred up, and the poisonous moths, carrying the poisonous gas, spread throughout the area. Li Xian would have no chance of survival, and the disciples watching from the sidelines would also be affected.
Nangong Liuli frowned anxiously, so anxious that she wanted to stomp her feet. However, her jade shoes contained fine needles, and walking would stimulate her Gushing Spring Acupoint acupoint, causing itching. If she stomped her feet, she would pull on the needles and suffer the pain herself. She could only rub her toes slightly and observe the changes in the scene with her eyes fixed on them.
Suddenly, Li Xian coughed up blood mist again. The others assumed he was cornered and fighting back on the verge of death, resorting to his old tricks. Zeng Xiaoke sneered twice, his palm force surging forward, and poisonous mist flew towards them.
Li Xian raised his hand and shook his chest. The blood mist became even thicker, seemingly threatening to blot out the sky. Shi Yufei, Ye Cheng, Meng Han... and the others were slightly taken aback. They were surprised by Li Xian's abundant Blood Qi and all shook their heads slightly. Poison mist suppresses blood mist, and simply suppressing it with sheer quantity is futile.
Suddenly, the blood mist became scorching hot, and with a hum, it ignited into a blazing black flame. The raging black flame swept through the poisonous mist, burning away all the poisonous substances. The insect eggs were instantly incinerated. Zeng Xiaoke was astonished as the flames reached her, and she was writhing miserably in the heat. She was immediately defeated.
Ding Zelin, Wang Changjiang, Wolf Blade, Bao Zhixian, and the others all turned to look, extremely surprised. They secretly pondered how to deal with the situation and began to be on guard against Li Xian.
Qi thought, "I've been keeping a close eye on this kid since he won several matches earlier. I couldn't tell how capable he was, but in this fight... he spat out blood mist that turned into blood fire. That was truly astonishing. If I encounter him again in the future, I need to be wary of this strange skill!"
Li Xian Shi Yufei secretly. This young man was indeed to his liking.
Zeng Xiaoke's skin was burned, and she rolled on the ground in a pitiful state. Li Xian glanced at her coldly, completely unconcerned. Meng Han said, "Why haven't you helped her away to heal her wounds?"
"Quickly... quickly apply my Fragrant Jade Dew Balm to her. Oh my... what a beautiful face!"
His two disciples immediately obeyed his command, carrying Zeng Xiaoke off the Arena and tending to her injuries.
Ye Cheng frowned and said, "Old Meng, are you trying to woo the Poison Flower Daoist? You won't do anything without a reason, why are you being so eager to please me?"
Meng Han laughed and said, "I'm a rare talent. Oh dear, look at this... such a fine child, ruined like this, how pitiful!"
He said to Shi Yufei, "Grand Envoy... I'll step away briefly to help look after the younger generation's injuries."
Shi Yufei stroked his beard and said, "It's rare to find someone with such a heart. Now, go."
Nangong Liuli exclaimed happily, "This little thief really held back! Good! He's clearly not weak at all; he deliberately concealed his abilities before, making me worry for nothing."
There is a growing sense of hope.
It was midday. The sun was high in the sky, and the air was scorching and humid. The disciples watching all sought shade under the trees to cool off, and the grand competition was drawing to a close.
With only a handful of matches remaining, the competition is becoming increasingly tense. Even for players like Ding Zelin, Wolf Blade, Wang Changjiang, Bao Zhixian, winning requires considerable effort and skill.
After defeating several strong opponents, the disciples of the Flower Cage Sect were all discussing Li Xian. The name "Hua Wucuo" quickly spread throughout the Water Altar, and everyone knew that a dark horse had emerged in the grand event.
This...
Li Xian faced off against Wolf Blade. Bao Zhixian, Wang Changjiang, and Ding Zelin all stared intently at him. Wolf Blade, short in stature, looked at Li Xian with a serious expression, secretly gathering his Inner Qi, and being cautiously on guard.
The two exchanged pleasantries. Then, they used Basic Martial Arts to probe each other's strengths and weaknesses. The disciples of the Flower Cage Sect were not good at one-on-one combat, but they were all as cunning as foxes. Wolf Blade used the Smoke-Blowing Palm to attack, Li Xian Flying Snake Hand to counter.
The advantage of the Smoke-Blowing Palm lies in its ethereal and agile nature. When Wolf Blade saw Li Xian use the "Flying Snake Hand," he was secretly pleased, because purely in terms of martial arts characteristics, the Smoke-Blowing Palm was slightly superior to the Flying Snake Hand.
Li Xian pondered, "Even with immense strength, there's no need to rush. I'll proceed cautiously and observe your prowess." He then unleashed three moves of "Soaring Serpent Leap."
The Wolf Blade quickly retracted. The advantage of the Smoke-Blowing Palm lies in this: its palm technique is as ethereal as smoke, allowing for both retreat and attack, both aggressive and elusive. In contrast, the Flying Snake Hand is ruthless, precise, cunning, and fierce... it severely tests a martial artist's timing. If it encounters the Smoke-Blowing Palm, with its unpredictable and mysterious moves, its weaknesses will naturally become apparent.
After exchanging several blows, Wolf Blade, using the subtlety of the Smoke-Blowing Palm, flashed to Li Xian's left and swiftly unleashed three palm strikes. The energy in his palms was extremely heavy, yet it gave the illusion of "blowing smoke on one's face," making it difficult to defend against.
Li Xian used the "Cloud-Soaring Hand" technique, specifically the "Cloud-Seeking Mist Extraction" move. He deftly grabbed Wolf Blade's wrist, and with a slight exertion, a "crack" was heard. Wolf Blade cried out in pain.
He was confident in his strength, but he sensed that Li Xian's hands were like giant pincers forged from black iron, containing immense power. The Wolf Blade Second Martial Realm, and the bones were extremely tough.
This prevented it from shattering completely. However, his wrist bones were riddled with cracks, and the pain was unimaginable. Wolf Blade desperately wanted to break free, but he felt that the Inner Qi was far superior, and the pure physical strength was even further behind.
He was secretly horrified. "Where did such a monster come from in my Flower Cage Sect? What is the meaning of this terrifying strength?" His screams were accompanied by a faint wolf howl.
Li Xian suddenly stopped. The Wolf Blade immediately fled, his wrist blackened, indicating a severe injury, and needle-like wolf hairs sprouted from his wrist guard. This was the "Wolf-Force Technique".
This Wolf-Force Technique is a miraculous self-defense technique, which trains the "Chest-Drum Thunder Resonance" to sound like a wolf's howl. This is because the Inner Qi is condensed to the point of being like a wolf's hair, capable of piercing through the flesh and protecting the whole body.
If Li Xian had hesitated to release his grip for even a moment, his palm would have been pricked by the wolf-hair brush. He was both surprised and delighted, for the world was full of wondrous skills and endless wonders. He had a natural fondness for strange and unusual things, and he felt extremely satisfied whenever he gained new knowledge.
Upon hearing of the perilous battle just now, Ding Zelin, Wang Changjiang, and Bao Zhixian all felt extremely anxious and secretly hoped that Wolf Blade would win. Seeing Li Xian's young and handsome face, they suddenly felt a faint sense of oppression.
Meng Han had already left his seat. He peeked over here and muttered, "This guy is so arrogant, he actually has some real strength!"
Li Xian laughed, "Again!" to boost morale. Wolf Blade took out a long knife from his back and held it horizontally in his mouth. He was almost lying on his side on the ground.
This book was extremely difficult to move, almost like walking into a trap and exposing one's weakness. But his waist and abdomen stretched and contracted with incredible speed, moving and dodging as quickly as a snake.
His move was both unusual and fierce. Consider an ordinary martial artist, when fighting, their moves are all based on the assumption that the opponent is in front of them, behind them, to their side, or above them... It is extremely difficult to imagine that the opponent is crawling on the ground.
Even if they possessed techniques to deal with powerful enemies underground, they would only know a few moves and would never study them in detail, thus wasting time. Although this Wolf Blade contains the word "wolf," it was chosen intentionally.
In Martial Dao techniques, the character "wolf" often carries connotations of ruthlessness, ferocity, and speed. However, Wolf Blade's "Smoke-Blowing Palm" technique showed no trace of ruthlessness, ferocity, or speed. It employed a subtle and cunning approach, aiming to catch the enemy off guard.
He abandoned his hands and feet, moving rapidly with his abdomen close to the ground. This martial art, called "Belly-Ground Serpent Breath Technique," is neither a light-body skill nor a footwork technique, but rather a "health-preserving and healing" martial art.
The aim is to lie prone on the ground, feel the rhythm of the earth, regulate the body through breathing, relieve fatigue, and even lie still like a snake for months without needing to eat or drink anything.
However, during his training, Wolf Blade discovered that his abdomen was incredibly flexible, with a stretching and contraction ability far surpassing that of others, giving him the Transformed Aspect [the Water-Belly Aspect]. After mastering the "Belly-Ground Serpent Breath Technique Major Accomplishment," he suddenly discovered that he could move like a snake at an astonishing speed.
Based on this characteristic, he devised a ground-based sword technique: "The earth is water," "the belly is a boat," "the hands and feet are the rudder," and "the mouth holds a knife," specifically targeting the lower body.
He was incredibly fast. His abdomen expanded and contracted as he breathed, and in an instant, he was upon Li Xian. His mouth-like blade slashed towards Li Xian's ankle, but Li Xian dodged. The man slammed his palm on the ground, his body spinning and leaping into the air, the mouth-like blade spinning as it slashed towards Li Xian's neck and upper arm...
His move was always successful. When onlookers saw him use this martial art, they were amazed and would surely expect him to attack the lower body, so they would guard their feet. But to their surprise, his next move was to spin his body and make his mouth blade strike upwards at a tricky angle, aiming at the opponent's upper body.
An ordinary martial artist would be struck by this move, at best losing both hands, at worst being beheaded on the spot. Li Xian leaned back and dodged again.
The Wolf Blade lunged at Li Xian's abdomen, attempting to pierce between his legs. If this move were executed, Li Xian would not only be in grave danger of losing his lower body, but even if he survived, he would suffer lifelong regret. Li Xian thought to himself, "Wow... this martial art is truly vicious. This person is indeed not weak..."
He moved with Star Step, turning to dodge. Wolf Blade was deeply impressed by this young man's prowess, as several of his unexpected attacks were easily dodged. Just as he was about to unleash another trump card, he suddenly felt the ground tremble violently.
Seeing Li Xian stomp his foot into the ground, the immense force penetrating the earth, actually sent the Wolf Blade flying from the ground. His "Belly-Ground Serpent Breath Technique" technique relied entirely on moving along the ground with his abdomen. Whether rolling or shifting sideways, his movements were completely unpredictable. Martial arts masters could predict the angle, force, and direction of the next move from the changes in their opponent's footwork. But his movement along the ground was completely unconventional. He used this technique to maneuver and move around with extreme ease.
But the moment he was thrown off the ground, he felt as if he had lost his limbs, suddenly losing the ability to move. He never expected that his proud move would be countered in such a way.
Terrified, he hurriedly reached out to defend himself. But Li Xian kicked him in the face, sending him flying off the Arena, rolling five zhang before crashing into a large tree trunk. The tree trunk shook violently, and those who had been seeking shelter from the sun and shade nearby fled in panic.
Suddenly, silence fell.
Ding Zelin, Wang Changjiang, Bao Zhixian... exchanged glances, all extremely shocked. The battle just now seemed evenly matched, but in reality, Li Xian by several points.
"If this Wolf Blade's strange martial arts were to be used against me, I would find it extremely difficult to counter. This boy... is truly a formidable enemy on this journey!"
Nangong Liuli clapped her hands and said, "Good! Wow..." Seeing that Li Xian was very strong and had defeated another strong opponent, she was overjoyed.
Suddenly, her pretty face flushed red. "Nangong Liuli, Nangong Liuli. You're so happy that this little thief Hua won. Are you eager to offer yourself up to him?"
Shi Yufei was secretly pleased. He had a keen eye and guessed that Li Xian hadn't used his full strength. Since his strength surpassed Wolf Blade's, he would naturally surpass Ding Zelin and the others as well. The martial arts of the Flower Cage Sect were graceful and gentle, lingering and continuous... They were accustomed to winning by clever tricks and using combined attacks.
He was desperately seeking a disciple as fierce, straightforward, and capable of standing alone. He thought to himself, "I'll test his skills and see just how powerful he is." He then said to the deputy envoy Yan Hao, "In my opinion, this young man is certain to win this duel."
Yan Hao said, "I don't think so. Ding Zelin and the others are not bad either. Their martial arts are mutually restraining. Victory and defeat are common. This one..." He didn't know Li Xian's name.
Ye Cheng smiled and said, "Hua Wucuo."
Yan Hao said, "Hua Wucuo's victory over the Wolf Blade is indeed due to the clash of martial arts styles. However, he may not necessarily be able to defeat Ding Zelin, Bao Zhixian, and Wang Changjiang."
Shi Yufei pondered to himself. Yan Hao's observation was indeed quite reasonable, but his insight was sharp and Wu Cuo. Moreover, Yan Hao Proficiency the Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, Feng Shui Geomancy, and other martial arts techniques, but he was far inferior to him.
Shi Yufei said, "How about this... let's change the rules of the competition. Hua Wucuo will stand in the arena, and the rest of us can attack at will."
Ye Cheng said, "Grand Envoy... isn't this too unfair? Hua Wucuo has been attacked repeatedly, his Qi is running low, and he will surely lose."
Shi Yufei said, "I remember this grand event had three prizes: beautiful women, Merit Coins, and treasures... These are the three sets of rewards, and this prize includes the first three."
"Alright then... if he can defend the arena for half an hour, he can choose one of the three prizes first. If he can defend the Arena, all three prizes will be his."
Ye Cheng was slightly surprised, unsure whether Shi Yufei was intentionally cultivating Li Xian or deliberately targeting him. Since the rules had been set, the rest had no objections.
The rules have been changed. Li Xian will now stand in the arena, while others will challenge him. When Nangong Liuli heard this news, her pretty face paled slightly, furious at the villains of the Flower Cage Sect. Seeing Li Xian defeat Wolf Blade, she guessed that in a one-on-one duel in the Arena, his chances of winning were at least 60%.
The defending and attacking arena is different. During the Nangong Clan's clan banquet, they also organize attacking and defending Arena. It is very intense, and the defenders are like being besieged. If the Lineage banquet is like this, the Flower Cage Sect's grand event must be even more dangerous.
Li Xian guarded the Arena. Ding Zelin, Bao Zhixian, Wang Changjiang, eyeing him intently, launched a coordinated attack, advancing together.
The three have different martial arts styles. Ding Zelin's moves are subtle and swift, Wang Changjiang is extremely skilled at Double Wafting Immortal Tone... Every move contains the wonder of Celestial Note, making ordinary moves extraordinary. Bao Zhixian a solid foundation and a tall stature, so he follows a fierce and powerful style. However, in a fight, although he is physically strong, his moves are still convoluted and he dares not fight directly.
It lacks Li Xian's sharpness.
The three attacked simultaneously with unprecedented ferocity, causing Nangong Liuli to break out in a cold sweat. Li Xian's eyes darted around, his gaze sharpened to its limit. He discerned the details of their moves and swiftly reacted with a counterattack.
In that instant... he faced three opponents and showed no signs of defeat. After several exchanges, Bao Zhixian's expression changed drastically, vaguely experiencing the sensation of the Wolf Blade. This boy's moves seemed light and agile, but in reality, they all concealed immense, heavy power.
He trained his physique rigorously, and after exchanging several punches, he felt his arms go numb. The more he fought, the more alarmed he became. Li Xian successively unleashed the "Four Directions Fist," "Clearwind Leg," and "Vast-Expanse Leg"... His martial arts skills were extremely formidable, seemingly effortless.
He maneuvered among the three men with effortless grace and ethereal elegance. His figure was captivating, exuding a refined and dashing charm. In their previous one-on-one duel, Li Xian had won easily, and even against the Wolf Blade, though there was some tension, he couldn't fully display his prowess.
The three surrounded him. They fought fiercely and ruthlessly, but Li Xian deftly evaded their attacks. The contrast between the two highlighted his extraordinary abilities.
Nangong Liuli's eyes gleamed with surprise as she murmured, "This little thief Hua is actually quite formidable."
This display of skill astonished the entire audience. Li Xian remained calm and composed, showing neither joy nor excitement. Each move had been honed tens of thousands of times, and his execution was as effortless as ever. The three men broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly their footwork changed, as if they had tacitly formed a "Triangular Viper Formation."
This formation is formidable. If it is successfully executed, it truly possesses the power to overcome the strong with the weak. Li Xian had anticipated this, and thus remained on guard. Taking advantage of the moment the three formed the formation, he immediately launched a swift attack, striking one of their targets with overwhelming force.
Bao Zhixian was closest to him and was the first to be struck by the fist's force. His steps faltered, and he hurriedly used the "One-Qi Bronze Body Technique" to parry. His martial arts manifested differently, as if he were surrounded by a layer of bronze bell.
When Li Xian's fist struck, a loud "thud" resounded, and the bronze bell rang with tremendous force. Bao Zhixian was overjoyed to see that he had blocked the attack. Li Xian focused his breath and activated his "Iron-Copper Body," his body radiating a dark, shimmering light.
The Chest-Drum Thunder Resonance resounded like thunder, and the third move of the Heavenly Thunder Finger, "Thunder-Shock Finger," was added to the fist's intent. His fist's power gained even more surging killing force, and the fist's energy vibrated like a bronze bell.
Bao Zhixian as if he were enveloped by Thunder Sound, which reverberated within his body. His "One-Qi Bronze Body Technique" was shattered, and he was violently smashed away.
Ding Zelin and Wang Changjiang had intended to form a formation, but before they could even complete it, one of them had already fallen. Their morale was shattered, and they had truly lost completely. Li Xian coughed up blood mist, Ding Zelin Wang Changjiang scattered to the left and right, fearing that they would be engulfed in blood and fire.
Li Xian used the Seven-Star Step, moving with incredible speed. He caught up with both of them and defeated them one after the other.
At this point, the incense had not yet reached halfway.
The onlookers were all astonished. Upon closer examination, they realized that he had won even faster than when fighting the Wolf Blade alone.
Nangong Liuli's beautiful eyes sparkled with longing.