Half-step Grandmaster, overwhelmingly powerful!
Zhou Yuji, covered in blood, used all his strength to prop himself up with the Tiger Head Carved Gold Spear, struggling to stand!
Cheng Yaojin exerted all his might, deflecting the sword energy and regaining control of his body!
"His grandpa's grandma's!"
Cheng Yaojin raised his head, looking at Xu Fei standing in the air, a surge of anger rising within him. With a roar, he acknowledged the formidable power of a Half-step Grandmaster.
He hadn't expected that such a small difference in cultivation would lead to such a disparity. Seeing that arrogant, smug face smiling mockingly, rage ignited within him.
Even if thorns lay ahead, old Cheng would clear everything and vanquish all for his lord!
"Hmph! Just a Half-step Grandmaster, do you really think you're a Grandmaster?"
"Who gave you the audacity to stand above my lord in the air!"
Cheng Yaojin roared in fury.
"Hmph! A mere ant dares to trample my Sword Sect, kill my brothers, and act so presumptuously."
Xu Fei stood on his sword, casting a sidelong glance at the people on the ground. His killing intent was as profound as the sea, his murderous aura immense.
"Bold! A hunched old man, with dirt up to his neck, dares to look down on us. If I don't cut you down today, I can't quell the hatred in my heart!"
Cheng Yaojin glared at the hunched elder who spoke so casually, looking down on his lord, gesturing with his hands, and calling them ants.
His anger could no longer be contained. He swept his three axes horizontally, charging directly at Xu Fei.
With dragon-like steps and tiger-like bearing, waves of energy rolled, axe light crisscrossed, shaking the entire training ground. His eyes, wide as bronze bells, fixed on Xu Fei.
"Hmph, mere ant, let me show you what despair feels like!"
Xu Fei waved his left hand, and a wave of sword energy rippled out, emitting a startling dragon's roar, intending to shred Cheng Yaojin.
Bang!
The two immediately engaged in a fierce battle.
Cheng Yaojin brandished his three axes, slashing and upward-sweeping in a grand, open style.
In the void, sword lights clashed and rang out vibrantly!
The entire Shu Commandery was drawn by the overwhelming momentum.
"Little Demon Picking Teeth!"
Cheng Yaojin roared, his three axes moving like dragons soaring through ten thousand miles, battling the nine heavens. They were fierce, rapid, and swept upwards from below, the axe light blazing.
Dust billowed, energy waves surged, axe light illuminated the sky, like a caged tiger, a predator in a cage.
Xu Fei, floating in the air, his eyes filled with contempt, sneered. His sword energy was like a rainbow, a colossal entity from the heavens, ferociously piercing down!
Buzz!
Boom!
The sounds of collision were like thunder, vast waves of energy, carrying dust, churning the heavens and earth!
Clang!
The moment the axe light touched the sword energy, it was like a colossal abyss, daring not to cross the forbidden boundary, shattering into pieces!
Seeing his "Little Demon Picking Teeth" so easily broken, Cheng Yaojin reversed his three axes and charged forward with long strides.
"Yuji, help me!"
Zhou Yuji, not far from Cheng Yaojin, trembled as he held his long spear. Upon hearing Cheng Yaojin's call, he gritted his teeth fiercely!
"Ah!"
Veins bulged, and he poured all his strength into thrusting the Tiger Head Carved Gold Spear forward.
It stirred up layers of energy waves, soaring into the sky!
Cheng Yaojin leaped forward violently, closing the distance with Xu Fei.
"Ridiculous, ridiculous, all in vain!"
Xu Fei shook his head slightly.
"Kill!"
Cheng Yaojin flung his three axes in mid-air. The axes shot out, instantly shattering the sword energy rushing towards him, and then slashed at Xu Fei!
Bang!
With another kick, he sent the charging Tiger Head Carved Gold Spear towards Xu Fei.
"Array!"
With a simple phrase, several sword energies materialized in front of Xu Fei, slowly encircling him.
Bang!
The three axes directly struck the sword energies.
"Crack crack crack!"
Tiny cracks appeared on the sword energies.
"Is that all? Even if I'm only a Half-step Grandmaster, the title of Grandmaster itself carries a power beyond your reach!"
Boom!
Before Xu Fei could finish speaking, the Tiger Head Carved Gold Spear slammed into the weak point.
"Crack crack crack!"
"Bang!"
The sword energies shattered, leaving Xu Fei completely exposed beneath the Tiger Head Carved Gold Spear, which plunged directly into his left shoulder!
"You..."
"Presumptuous! Die!"
Seeing his left shoulder bleeding, Xu Fei abandoned his playful attitude and roared in anger.
To be wounded by mere ants, such a story would be a laughingstock.
Xu Fei clenched his right hand, and his long sword swiftly dropped from beneath his feet into his palm. His eyes turned a fierce red, radiating a murderous glare, and he unleashed a sword strike!
Boom!
The entire training ground was enveloped in a haze of sand, churning the heavens and clouds.
The cold glint was sharp like a cone!
Having lost his balance and exhausted all his primal energy, Cheng Yaojin had no time to dodge. He could only adjust slightly, but in his current state, he had neither the time nor the sufficient primal energy.
Swish!
A two-foot-long sharp blade fiercely slashed across Cheng Yaojin's chest. His armor shattered, and a deep sword mark instantly appeared on his body.
Blood spurted.
"Ah!"
A piercing pain shot through Cheng Yaojin's mind.
"You dare!"
Yang Hao saw this scene, his eyes tearing up. Since being summoned, his five loyal guardians had protected him with all their might.
"You, the ignorant peasant Yang Hao, today I will not only kill you, but one day, I will raze your sect! I will make your entire Sword Sect pay with blood!"
Yang Hao's anger soared, his voice reaching the heavens, reaching the peak of his fury.
You are indeed formidable, a Half-step Grandmaster daring to fight here and wound my generals.
"You, Yang Hao, today I will make you sink into the Shu Commandery, and you will be trampled by the soldiers of my Shu Commandery for eternity!"
Yang Hao's grand and majestic voice echoed throughout the Shu Commandery.
Xu Fei's face turned ashen. A mere brat, daring to be so audacious, his tiger eyes blazed with fire, his killing intent profound!
At this moment, everyone in the Shu Commandery felt a surge of killing intent reaching the heavens, their chests tightening.
"A mere Houtian realm dares to curse me?"
"A laughable ant! Today, I will make you all accompany my brother to the afterlife!"
Xu Fei's tiger eyes fixed on Yang Hao, and he spoke coldly, his killing intent permeating the air.
The primal energy of a Half-step Grandmaster was unleashed fiercely.
Bang!
The energy waves swept through the air, the entire training ground trembling!
Yang Hao instantly felt immense pressure, a powerful aura attempting to crush him and force him to his knees!
"Presumptuous!"
Cheng Yaojin struggled to stand up and charged towards Xu Fei in the air!
"Xuanwu Command! Halt!"
"Heaven and Earth vital energy, protect!"
Zhu Sheng and Wu Yong, struggling, sat down and channeled their primal energy, reinforcing Cheng Yaojin!
"Give me your life!"
Zhou Yuji, moving his heavy legs, charged towards Xu Fei!
Xu Fei waved his hand casually, and the colossal sword energy swept down fiercely!
Bang!
All four were sent flying backward!
A Half-step Grandmaster, such a powerful expert, the people of Shu Commandery had never seen before. Seeing the four Xiantian realm experts of Shu Commandery unable to withstand even a single move from the opponent!
The aura of death instantly enveloped the vast Shu Commandery city!
"Ah! You court death!"
Yang Hao roared, and as the four fell, he crushed the太平符箓 (Taiping Talisman) in his hand!