As Lin Jingqiu suddenly launched his attack, Li Suxin heart was already filled with endless killing intent, also moved instantly.
A cold voice rang out.
"You scoundrel, prepare to die!"
Li Suxin's exquisite face was covered with frost, and her sleeves fluttered in the wind even though there was no wind.
With a flick of her slender wrist, a warm, lustrous jade bracelet on her wrist suddenly burst forth with a dazzling, clear light.
The jade bracelet flew out of her hand, swelled in the wind, and in an instant transformed into an enormous ice phoenix radiating bone-chilling cold.
The ice phoenix, carrying a terrifying pressure that could freeze the void and crush everything, crashed down on Han Xuanji!
See here.
The other two did not rush to make a move.
In their view, with two powerful experts at the Late Tribulation Transcendence Realm making a move, victory was practically assured.
Not to mention that these two are also among the best in the Late Tribulation Transcendence.
Although Lin Jingqiu was only at the Tribulation Transcendence Eighth Layer Prison-Suppressing Treasure Body, and his physique was already close to perfection. He had the Power of Prison Suppression and the ability to move mountains and overturn seas.
Li Suxin is also a veteran Tribulation Transcendence Eighth Layer expert. She once obtained the inheritance of the High Antiquity sect, Moon-Inviting Sect. The Immortal Artifact jade bracelet in her hand is extremely powerful and has once killed several Tribulation Transcendence experts in an instant.
The two had a life-or-death feud with Han Xuanji, so they had no intention of testing him. This time, when the book was drawn, they directly used their killing move, intending to kill him in one fell swoop.
Lin Jingqiu's burly and tall body seemed to be shrouded in a faint blood mist, and the phantoms of Gods and Devils appeared behind him. When he threw a punch, the void rumbled.
The fist imprint was enormous, surging with golden light, and possessed immense power, like a blazing sun crashing down, ready to smash all living beings into a pulp.
That terrifying power shook the mountains and caused the earth to crack open.
The surrounding Divine Profound Sect disciples trembled with fear, feeling as if they were about to be torn apart by that aura.
The combined attack of two powerful cultivators at the Late Tribulation Transcendence Realm was simply earth-shattering. Even the many cultivators who were hiding far away outside the mountains felt their scalps tingle and quickly retreated even further away.
"Retreat quickly! Protect the disciples!"
True Person Tianyu's expression changed drastically, and he roared hoarsely.
Without hesitation, he and High Person Qinghe and other powerful cultivators from the Divine Profound Sect Tribulation Transcendence who had undergone tribulation unleashed their Law Treasure, creating layers of light screens to protect their disciples and nearby cultivators of lower cultivation levels.
In this kind of battlefield, these cultivators in the Early Tribulation Transcendence are basically doing more harm than good.
Now, we can only hope that Han Xuanji can turn the tide.
"That was a good punch."
Han Xuanji glanced at the punch coming from the other party and commented calmly.
Clearly, Lin Jingqiu is a rare body-refining cultivator, and his cultivation has reached the Tribulation Transcendence Eighth Layer.
In terms of explosive power, it is even comparable to some cultivators at the Tribulation Transcendence Ninth Layer.
This punch was indeed powerful, carrying the Power of Principle of heaven and earth. Compared to the enemies Han Xuanji had encountered before, it was clearly a level above.
However, Han Xuanji is now many times stronger than before.
The ice phoenix spread its wings, and with a cry, it pounced on Han Xuanji.
Compared to this behemoth, Han Xuanji's figure seemed insignificant, yet his face remained completely expressionless.
A small seal suddenly appeared.
roar--!
A dragon's roar resounded, earth-shattering and carrying an extremely domineering and supreme will.
Click!
The once-powerful ice phoenix shattered like fragile glass, instantly disintegrating.
at the same time.
"Puff!"
Because her natal Law Treasure was destroyed, Li Suxin was struck as if by a heavy blow. Her delicate body trembled violently, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her face turned deathly pale, and her breath instantly died out.
See here.
Many cultivators from the Divine Profound Sect were overjoyed, but their expressions quickly changed, and they hurriedly reminded them:
"Sword Master, be careful!"
"A good opportunity."
Lin Jingqiu's eyes flashed, and he was overjoyed.
He took a step forward, and his figure was already behind Han Xuanji.
A golden flame divine sun fist imprint, containing Lin Jingqiu's life's cultivation and powerful enough to shatter stars, was poised to be unleashed with earth-shattering might.
Lin Jingqiu's eyes flashed with cruelty and pleasure, as if he could already see Han Xuanji being blasted into a bloody mist by this punch.
It is common knowledge that sword cultivators have fragile physical bodies and high attack but low defense.
Once he gets close, victory is practically assured.
However.
Just as the fist imprint was about to touch Han Xuanji.
A slender, fair hand appeared before the fist, powerful enough to shatter mountains, as if it had foreseen the future.
The next second.
The scene Lin Jingqiu had imagined—where his punch turned Han Xuanji into dust—did not materialize.
There was no earth-shattering collision or roar.
Only the sound of bones shattering rang out.
"Snap!"
Time seemed to freeze at that moment.
Lin Jingqiu's ferocious, maniacal laugh froze on his face, his eyes filled with utter astonishment and disbelief.
He maintained his full-force attack stance, his entire body seemingly locked in mid-air by invisible shackles.
Han Xuanji didn't even turn around.
His frail body effortlessly and steadily grasped Lin Jingqiu's fist, a fist powerful enough to destroy cities and nations.
Is this all you're relying on?
Han Xuanji's calm voice rang out, tinged with a hint of disappointment.
"That's quite disappointing."
He mobilized the power of all 360 Star Acupoints on his body, and slightly clenched his five fingers.
"Ugh!"
Lin Jingqiu let out a muffled groan of pain.
The fist shattered, then the five fingers split open, and blood gushed out.
The fist, covered in knotted muscles, instantly deformed, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
The tough bones groaned under the strain, twisting and breaking one by one.
And then...
Bang!
The entire fist exploded like a crushed persimmon.
The terrifying force even caused half of the forearm to explode.
Han Xuanji looked at Lin Jingqiu, who was clutching his severed hand and had fallen to the ground, his face filled with terror and disbelief. His tone remained calm and unchanged.
"No... impossible!"
Lin Jingqiu's face was filled with terror, and his voice trembled violently from the intense pain.
Clutching his arm, severed at the wrist and gushing blood, he howled in agony.
He Tribulation Transcendence Eighth Layer and possessed the Prison-Suppressing Treasure Body, making him virtually invincible among his peers.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to gain a foothold in overseas markets where powerful individuals abound.
But just a moment ago, he felt as if he were shaking an ancient divine mountain that supported the heavens and the earth with his bare hands.
The other party wasn't a sword cultivator at all, or rather, their cultivation level far surpassed his!
"My turn."
Han Xuanji lowered his gaze slightly, fixing it on Lin Jingqiu.
Without a word, he raised his right hand and clenched his fist.
The Big Dipper Seven Stars Divine Fist is a fist technique passed down from the upper realm. Its moves are simple, but the profound mysteries it contains are difficult for ordinary cultivators to comprehend.
With Han Xuanji's comprehension, he specifically cultivated in a certain place in the Hall of Ten Thousand Stars for a period of time before mastering it.
This punch was unremarkable, and didn't even make a sound.
However, an indescribable and mysterious aura swirled around the fist, as if it contained the essence of life and death.
Han Xuanji's eyes became incredibly deep, as if piercing through illusion, staring directly at the thickest line on Lin Jingqiu's body...
This is the deadline.
This punch was a sure-kill punch.