"Chi Ming, stop talking nonsense!"
Nie Xiaochi's face darkened. "This is the Withering and Flourishing Alchemy Pavilion, not the Crimson Flame Heaven-Melding Clan's territory. I advise you to leave at once!"
"Leave?"
Chi Ming sneered. "Certainly. Hand over Lu Ren, and we'll leave immediately!"
"Otherwise..."
"Get lost!"
Su Jinghong's cold voice cut him off.
The sword in her hand shuddered, and a streak of azure sword light slashed toward Chi Ming.
Whoosh!
The sword light tore across the air and reached Chi Ming in the blink of an eye.
"Interesting!"
Chi Ming chuckled and struck out with his palm, slamming it toward the sword light.
Bang!
The sword light and palm imprint shattered together.
But Su Jinghong had already closed in, sword in hand, and unleashed slash after slash.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Three streaks of sword light swept toward Chi Ming from different directions.
Flames erupted around Chi Ming as he struck repeatedly with both palms.
Bang, bang, bang!
He smashed all three streaks of sword light.
Su Jinghong did not retreat. Power of the Dao-Proving Realm surged from her body into her sword, and its light seemed to pierce space as it thrust toward Chi Ming.
Chi Ming's eyes narrowed. He drove out a hand and unleashed a massive scarlet palm imprint!
Boom!
The scarlet palm imprint slammed into the sword, knocking Su Jinghong back several yards.
So strong!
Su Jinghong's expression turned grave.
"For someone at Early Dao-Proving, you're not bad to have withstood several of my strikes!"
Chi Ming sneered.
Boom!
Suddenly, a vast power of heaven-scorching scarlet flame erupted from Chi Ming's body.
The might of his Primordial Bloodline swept outward, heating the entire surrounding space.
"Let's see how you withstand this finger!"
Chi Ming shouted and swiftly formed a seal with both hands.
Rumble!
Endless