Chapter 1669: Defeating Xie Leng
The Gold Dragon bone was the hardest bone in the world and could break anything. Even a fourth level supreme realm spiritual treasure was easily subdued by it.
A trace of chilling anger appeared in Leng Xie’s eyes. He had not expected that his Black Profound Killing Spear would have been intercepted by his opponent’s fingers. In his eyes, this type of scenario should be impossible.
It was because the sharp killing aura emitted from the spear alone could easily kill his enemies. Besides, the tip of the spear was made with extremely sharp fourth-tier meteorite rock merged with black gold iron and other minerals.
The Black Profound Killing Spear was made by a supreme realm spiritual treasure master and was one of the top supreme realm spiritual treasures in the world of self-cultivators.
Leng Xie had killed many self-cultivators with the Black Profound Killing Spear and was a notorious killer in the world of self-cultivators. And that was why he could become the Chief Commander of the Scorpion Assassin Alliance.
No one had ever blocked Leng Xie’s Black Profound Killing Spear, but Qingfeng Li was now holding it between his two fingers. If other self-cultivators had seen it, they would have been astonished with disbelief.
Glancing faintly at Leng Xie, Qingfeng Li pinched hard with his right forefinger and middle finger. The dragon bone in his forefinger released a surge of godly dragon strength and broke off the spear tip, which dropped to the ground.
At the sight of the broken spear tip, astonishment and disbelief appeared in Leng Xie’s eyes.
He had had absolute faith in the Black Profound Killing Spear, believing it could pierce through anything, but now it was broken.
He had put a drop of his blood in the Black Profound Killing Spear when he was refining it. Now that it was broken, he was also wounded. Pale-faced, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood.
After breaking the spear tip with his fingers, Qingfeng Li continued his attack.
Crack! Crack! Crack……
With a dozen cracking sounds, the Black Profound Killing Spear, a powerful fourth level supreme realm spiritual treasure, was broken into pieces that were carelessly thrown to the ground.
The whole Black Profound Killing Spear was destroyed and had become a pile of waste.
Seeing Qingfeng Li break his spear with just fingers and turning it into a pile of waste metal, Leng Xue was burning with such a fury that it seemed a violent volcano was erupting inside of him.
Looking at Qingfeng Li, Leng Xie said coldly, “Jerk, you ruined my Black Profound Killing Spear. Today I will turn you into ashes.”
He swung out his right fist, which transformed into a black fist condensed from murderous energy.
Upon its appearance, the Fist of Murderous Energy exploded the surrounding space and a mass of black air tumbled violently before shooting up into the sky.
Flying down from the sky, Leng Xie’s fist carried terrifying force and crashed toward Qingfeng Li’s heart, seeking to punch through his body.
Qingfeng Li had naturally seen the power of the Fist of Murderous Energy. Grimly, he circulated the Mortal Purgatory Body and emitted black Hell runes which carried terrifying chilling power from Hell.
“Seventh Fist – Shattering the Body.”
With a shout, Qingfeng Li launched the seventh fist technique of the Strangle Hell Fist, which was the most powerful technique he had learnt so far.
A powerful black fist appeared suddenly in the air, carrying many flashing black tadpole-shaped runes.
Carrying a world-destroying force, the powerful black tadpole-shaped runes crashed viciously onto Leng Xie’s fist and split it into two halves.
Leng Xie screamed, not expecting his Fist of Murderous Energy would be shattered as soon as it made contact with his rival’s fist. It had felt like his body was going to be split by it. He was scared.
In this critical moment, Leng Xie activated a black treasure garment which he had acquired in the tomb of a Spirit Monarch realm master. After thousands of years, the presence on the garment had mostly worn away.
But it had been a Spirit Monarch realm treasure garment and it still contained great power. Once a fifth level supreme realm master had hacked a sword on Leng Xie’s body, and the treasure garment had protected him from the attack.
The black fist transformed by Qingfeng Li’s Seventh Fist crashed on Leng Xie’s treasure garment. With a loud cracking sound, the black treasure garment was broken into two pieces and dropped on the ground.
Boom!
With a deafening sound, Qingfeng Li’s fist released a surge of giant force and sent Leng Xie flying for scores of meters. Leng Xie spewed out a big mouthful of blood before crashing on the ground.
Thanks to the protection of his Spirit Monarch realm treasure garment, Leng Xie had not been shattered by Qingfeng’s attack. But in the process, his treasure garment had been broken into two pieces and vanished.
Leng Xie’s mouth twitched at the loss which hurt him more than the loss of his hundreds of black-clothed killers.
Although the black-clothed killers were dead, he could still recruit and train new killers from the self-cultivators in the Country of Lingyun.
But his Spirit Monarch realm treasure garment would never come back after being broken by Qingfeng Li.
Qingfeng Li frowned with regret. He had thought he would easily kill Leng Xie with his most powerful fist technique. But Leng Xie’s Spirit Monarch realm treasure garment had blocked the fist strike for him.
Despite the protection of the garment, Leng Xie’s right fist was split and his body was severely wounded.
A moment ago, Leng Xie had been haughty, arrogant, and overbearing, and now he became cautious, astonished, and even scared.
Qingfeng Li’s powerful fist left him with a death brand. Leng Xie was sure that he would have been split into two halves without the Spirit Monarch realm treasure garment.
Leng Xie knew that he had to attack from afar because he was no match for Qingfeng Li’s powerful physical strength.
He opened his mouth and spat a black sword aura condensed with killing energy. The sharp sword aura shot a hole in the air and dashed toward Qingfeng Li.
Indifferent, Qingfeng Li channeled the golden energy in his body and shot out a beam of golden light aura.
The golden aura was so sharp that it instantly hacked Leng Xie’s black sword aura into two halves which dropped onto the ground as ashes.
Leng Xie’s expression changed, not expecting his soundwave attack was not Qingfeng Li’s match.
With a thought, Leng Xie took out a black scroll which was at least a couple thousands of years old.
From the looks of the shabby black scroll, it seemed to be an object from the ancient times. It emitted a cold killing intent and overwhelming bloodlust.