1993. Masters Gathering 3
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The man in Tang suit frowned and stared at Leng Xuan, and slowly took out his knife. His knife had a dark golden color and exuded a strong murderous aura. It was obviously stained with a lot of blood. Leng Xuan looked at the knife in the opponent's hand, stretched out a finger, and said: "One move, I will give you a chance to move. Don't hold back. If you lose, please leave voluntarily."
The man in Tang suit nodded and said: "Okay, if you can resist my sword, I will lead the disciples and disappear from here immediately without saying a word."
"Okay." Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Then I'll ask you to make a move."
The man in Tang suit held a long knife in his hand and stared directly at Leng Xuan. Suddenly, the long knife in his hand emitted a faint dark golden light. He slowly raised the long knife to the top of his head. At the same time, his aura gradually increased, becoming more and more powerful. The gravel on the surrounding barren mountains was affected by his momentum and began to tremble violently. Leng Xuan stood firmly on the spot, his hands empty and he did not take out the Dragon Subduing Staff. After a while, the man in Tang suit's aura had reached its peak, and the air around him became thicker. Just listen to the man in Tang suit say: "This is the secret skill of my Divine Sword Sect, Starfall Slash. You are the third person to see this skill, you should feel honored."
Leng Xuan smiled calmly and said: "Stop talking nonsense and let me see it." Although he said it easily, he was already on high alert in his heart. The opponent's move was indeed very powerful, and he did not dare to underestimate it. At this time, the man in Tang suit let out a loud roar and slashed at Leng Xuan with the long knife in his hand. When the long knife fell, the light on the knife instantly rose several feet and slashed towards Leng Xuan's head. Leng Xuan's eyes narrowed and he let out a roar. Then a dazzling golden light emerged from his body, and the steel fist swung out in the blink of an eye, hitting the sword directly. "The dragon raises its head." With his roar, his steel fist suddenly turned into a huge dragon head, and he rushed towards the formidable sword light.
"Boom!" A huge sound was heard. After the sword light came into contact with the iron fist, a powerful airflow immediately spread out in all directions, sweeping away sand and flying rocks all over the ground. The place where Leng Xuan stood at his feet was deeply sunken and turned into rubble. When the light dissipated, Leng Xuan slowly retracted his fist, and then turned his gaze to the man in Tang suit. The man in Tang suit still maintained the same action as when he drew the sword, but his face was a little pale. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which fell to the ground, conspicuously visible. He staggered on his feet and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he stuck a long knife into the ground in time to prevent himself from falling. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a weak voice: "You are very powerful. You didn't get hurt at all by this move of mine."
Leng Xuan shook his sleeves and said: "Your move is indeed very strong. Unfortunately, no matter how strong your move is, your strength limits your performance. If you were stronger, you might be able to hurt me. "Previously, from the aura of the man in Tang suit, he had already judged that the opponent's strength was around the middle stage of heartbeat, but now he has the cultivation level of half-step spiritual silence stage. Although the difference is not big, the difference is huge. Different places. What's more, his overall strength is much stronger than that of cultivators of the same level. Therefore, he can still easily deal with the opponent's powerful moves. At this time, the four injured Shen Dao Sect disciples all ran to the man in Tang suit and stretched out their hands to support him.