The Frenzied Flower-Picking Monk

The Black-Clad Leader shifted slightly to the left, narrowly dodging the terrifying sword qi. The dreadful strike cleaved a hundred-zhang-long gash into the earth, while spiderweb-like cracks spread through the surrounding ground. Its power was utterly tyrannical!

The Black-Clad Leader broke out in a cold sweat, fear rising in his heart. This Sword Intent is too powerful! I can hardly withstand it!

The Flower-Picking Monk's face darkened, and he roared furiously, "Brat! Don't think you're invincible just because you understand Sword Intent! I'm not afraid of you!"

As soon as he spoke, the Flower-Picking Monk attacked. The power of twelve layers of Taibao Inner Force surged forth and fused into his body. His frame was gaunt, little more than skin and bones, yet it turned a dark gold color and emanated an extremely chilling aura.

The Flower-Picking Monk lightly stamped his foot, and vicious cracks instantly split across the ground. Then he threw a punch. With a bang, a golden burst of force shot toward Li Changfeng.

Wherever it passed, ripples spread through the air, tearing open fissures in space. Its power was terrifying!

Li Changfeng's pupils contracted. True qi erupted from his entire body as he unleashed the first move of Heavy Sword, No Edge—Mountain-Splitting Strike. Waves of crimson Stupa True Qi poured into the Yama Sword, and his entire body radiated a heavy, savage aura.

He leaped into the air, and the majestic phantoms of ten dragons and ten elephants appeared overhead, erupting with berserk power. A fierce and domineering Sword Intent surged forth as he slashed out a hundred-zhang crimson sword qi.

The sword qi carried immense weight and the heaven-shaking force of splitting Mount Hua, ruthlessly crashing toward the terrifying burst of force. Space along its path twisted and shattered beneath the powerful sword qi. Its