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Chapter 740 Unyielding Will

Chapter 740: Unyielding Will

war!

A sound like thunder exploded in the man's ears, making his heart tremble.

What a terrible fighting spirit!

The man's eyes condensed, and Yang Qi's strong fighting spirit made him feel a trace of fear in his heart. If the two sides were similar in strength, he had no doubt that with this firm and strong fighting spirit, he would be the one who died in the end.

!

What a terrible monster!

The more evil Yang Qi acted, the stronger the murderous intention in the man's heart. The Corpse God Sect was originally besieged and destroyed by the current six-level forces, and the Tianjian Sect is also the enemy of the Corpse God Sect!

Over the years, the Corpse God Cult has been secretly planning, including the plan to hunt down the geniuses of major forces. However, this matter was carried out very secretly. Although the major forces were aware of it, they could not find their Corpse God.

Traces of teaching.

At this time, the evil talent and potential revealed by Yang Qi further strengthened the man's intention to kill Yang Qi.

You are so full of fighting spirit, how much strength can you exert now? The man sneered, even when Yang Qi was at his peak, he was sure to kill Yang Qi, let alone Yang Qi who was in a state of huge consumption and serious injuries.

No matter how strong his fighting spirit is, the increase in his own strength is extremely weak. A warrior who is not afraid of death, no matter how crazy he is, can be easily killed by martial arts practitioners!

Boy, remember that the person who killed you is Zhao Wuliang from the Corpse God Cult!

The long knife in the man's hand shook, and immediately, a violent bloody sword light struck towards Yang Qi.

war!

Facing the incoming blood-colored sword light, Yang Qi roared angrily, and the energy in his body was activated crazily. His physical strength also exploded at full strength, and a green sword light came forward to meet him.

Click~

As soon as the green sword light came into contact with the blood-colored sword light, it was directly shattered. The remaining power of the blood-colored sword light did not diminish and directly bombarded Yang Qi's body.

boom!

With a loud noise, the bloody sword light penetrated hundreds of feet, leaving a huge knife mark on the ground, and the terrifying power gradually dissipated.

The loss was so great that he was finally killed, but it was an unexpected joy to get a puppet of the Nine-Star Wuzong. Zhao Wuliang looked at the knife marks that had long since disappeared and said indifferently.

Zhao Wuliang only exhausted the energy of the puppet and did not destroy the puppet. After all, it was a puppet of the Nine-Star Martial Sect and was extremely valuable. The loss was so great this time. If he got a puppet of the Nine-Star Martial Sect, at least he would not be punished if he returned to the Divine Religion.

Huh~

Zhao Wuliang, who was about to restrain the puppet, suddenly let out a light sigh and looked at the huge knife mark on the ground.

Bang~

Suddenly, the soil exploded from the knife mark, and a figure covered in blood rushed out. Who could it be if it wasn't Yang Qi!

None of this is dead?

Zhao Wuliang frowned slightly. He wouldn't be surprised if Yang Qi in his prime could block his strike, but Yang Qi, who was seriously injured, could actually block his strike, which surprised him.

What a powerful body, even this can't kill you!

Looking at the huge knife marks on Yang Qi's body, Zhao Wuliang's face darkened. He was a majestic eight-star martial arts master. He could not kill a seriously injured six-star martial arts master with his full sword?

Cough~cough~

Yang Qi coughed violently, and every time he coughed, a large mouthful of blood flowed out. Although he was still alive after blocking Zhao Wuliang's knife, his injuries were more serious, and the terrifying knife energy impacted his body.

So tenacious!

With Zhao Wuliang's eyesight, he could naturally see how serious Yang Qi's injuries were. If it were an ordinary practitioner, it would be a problem whether he could stand up.

But it all ends here.

Zhao Wuliang smiled coldly, swayed, and appeared in front of Yang Qi in an instant, slashing out with his long sword.

war!

Facing the incoming long knife, Yang Qi, who was originally extremely weak, suddenly burst out with a bright light in his eyes, and thrust out the long sword, sealing the incoming long knife.

Ding~

The long knife slashed at the sword body, and a terrifying force struck. Yang Qi's arm suddenly bent strangely, and the next moment, the residual power contained in the long knife fell on Yang Qi's body.

Bang~

With a muffled sound, Yang Qi's body was directly smashed into the ground.

This time, he will die, right?

Looking at the big hole on the ground, Zhao Wuliang smiled coldly, but the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze. In the big hole, he actually felt a weak breath of life. Yang Qi actually still

alive.

Still alive?

This time, there was a hint of disbelief on Zhao Wuliang's face. He was seriously injured and could survive two full blows from the Eight-Star Wuzong?

Wow~

The soil flew up, and a shaky figure rushed up. The figure couldn't even swing the sword in his hand, but there was an extremely tyrannical fighting spirit in his body.

What a terrible will!

Zhao Wuliang was shocked. What a powerful will he had. He was so seriously injured and could still maintain such a strong will to fight.

That’s all, I’ll give you a good time!

Looking at the figure who was about to fall, Zhao Wuliang sighed. Even if he was an enemy, he had to admire Yang Qi. If he was a practitioner of the Corpse God Cult and had Yang Qi's will, how could he have been destroyed so easily back then?

!

Phew~

Zhao Wuliang shook his hand, and the long knife was about to cut directly towards Yang Qi's throat.

Buzz~

At this moment, Yang Qi's sword intent suddenly rose. That overbearing and powerful sword intent made Zhao Wuliang's heart tremble, and he felt like he couldn't help but surrender.

Sword Intent is accomplished!

Zhao Wuliang's pupils shrank. At this time, Yang Qi almost lost consciousness. Under such circumstances, he could still comprehend Xiaocheng's sword intention.

This boy's talent is definitely more terrifying than Zhao Qian of the Tianjian Sect, and he is probably even comparable to the original Xuantian Sword Master! Zhao Wuliang's eyes flashed with a look of horror, the Six-Star Martial Sect realized the sword intention, this is

What a terrifying talent!

Now on the list of geniuses of the three major empires, it has been confirmed that the only one who has achieved some success in understanding the artistic conception is the number one genius of the Holy Empire!

Before he died, Zhao Wuliang sighed with emotion to have such a breakthrough, and with a shake of his long sword, he was about to take action.

Phew~

However, at this moment, Yang Qi, who was about to fall, suddenly shook his hand, and a sharp sword light passed by, and in an instant, he was in front of him.

not good!

Zhao Wuliang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly protected his vitals with his long sword.

Phew~

The sword light flashed across, blood spattered, and a blood hole as big as a bowl appeared on Zhao Wuliang's left shoulder.

Damn it, I didn’t expect to get hurt in this situation! Zhao Wuliang was a little angry because he was shocked by Yang Qi’s comprehension of the sword intention. The distance between the two parties was too close. When Yang Qi made a move, he had no time to avoid it.

If you can hurt me, you deserve to die! Zhao Wuliang snorted coldly, shook his long knife, and slashed towards Yang Qi's throat.

Phew~

The long knife slashed across and blood spattered.

The remnants of the Corpse God Cult deserve to die!
Chapter completed!
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