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Chapter 289: Murong Qi’s Defeat! The Correct Usage of the Sun True Astral! (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Boom!!

Countless air currents exploded instantly. The saber qi and sword qi crazily pressed the air, forming a shocking white high-pressure shock wave.

The white tiger exploded with an earth-shattering bang and turned into a huge sword again. It flew out and stabbed into the ground beside Murong Qi.

“Wow!” The shock wave set off gusts of violent wind. The onlookers were blown until they could not stand steadily. Many people prostrated on the ground.

“Divine Saber Slash!!”

Su Tianqi finally moved.

A dazzling saber beam bloomed, and the saber qi condensed to the limit. The originally two-meter-long saber turned into a huge saber beam of 15 meters in the dark blue light.

The saber beam swept across.

Clang!

“White Tiger Killing Sword—Sword Eight!” Murong Qi held the huge sword with both hands and swung it to fight the saber beam head-on. The sword body throbbed as if its heart was trembling.

Fine cracks immediately appeared on the 15-meter-long saber beam.

Murong Qi’s body was sent flying and fell into the river.

The saber beam followed closely behind.

Boom!

The river water near the shore suddenly split in the middle! In an instant, a water wall more than ten meters tall was built on both sides.

Wherever the saber beam passed, a vacuum area about three meters wide appeared. In a breath’s time, the riverbed that was piled with mud near the shore was exposed.

The pleasure boat on the river was less than a mile away from the riverbank. The aftershock of Su Tianqi’s attack caused waves to rise on the river, and the pleasure boat shook violently.

The young masters and ladies on the ship widened their eyes.

One slash to sever the river!

Was he still human?

However, the shock in their hearts did not last long. The huge saber beam of Su Tianqi’s avatar shattered inch by inch like glass.

“Gulp, gulp” Su Tianqi’ s figure fell from the sky into the river and drank a few mouthfuls of water.

Looking at Murong Qi, who was standing by the river with a slightly chaotic aura, Su Tianqi’s face turned pale. He had exhausted more than 90% of his Internal Force and true qi, but he had not injured Murong Qi.

What kind of monster was this?!

Murong Qi lowered his head and looked at the tear on his chest. His expression immediately darkened as he looked at Su Tianqi.

Seeing this, Su Tianqi shrank his head and sank into the river.

“Brother Han, Brother Qi, I’ve tried my best!”

With this thought in mind, he quickly swam towards the pleasure boat not far away.

“Hmph!” Seeing that Su Tianqi did not care about his face at all, Murong Qi turned around and went ashore.

“Warming up is over.”

Murong Qi looked at Qi Xuanming and Han Zhao and smiled coldly.

He clenched his sword fingers with his right hand, and the huge sword floated around his body.

A sharp and terrifying aura rose rapidly in Murong Qi’s body.

At the back of the crowd, three figures covered in black robes were watching the battle. The person in the middle suddenly shouted, “Not good! This Murong Qi is too strong! I’m afraid Brother Han can’t defeat him!”

She lifted her hood and her charming and beautiful face was filled with worry. It was the second brother of the three sisters of the Lian family, Lian Chengxue.

“I have to help him!”

As she spoke, she raised her hands and made an arrow-like gesture A large amount of cold air accumulated between her hands.

“Second Sister, don’t be anxious.” Lian Chengyu held her hand and stopped her from using the power of the divine weapon.

“But…” Lian Chengxue looked anxious.

“Have you forgotten the agreement between Young Master Han and us?” Lian Chengyu reminded.

“Young Master Han is hiding his strength and pretending to be weak,” Lian Chengbing said.

Hearing this, Lian Chengxue lowered her hands, and the cold air quickly returned to her body.

“I’m not watching anymore!” From afar, he saw Lu Yingxuan clinging to Han Zhao’s arms. Lian Chengxue put on her hood and turned to leave.

“Second Sister, wait.” Lian Chengyu and Lian Chengbing chased after her.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield.

“Junior Brother, put me down quickly.” Lu Yingxuan let go of Han Zhao’s neck.

“Don’t worry.” Han Zhao gave her a reassuring smile.

Although Murong Qi had taken Su Tianqi’s move just now, his aura was a little chaotic.

He could erupt with several times Su Tianqi’s strength. He did not believe that Murong Qi could withstand it.

However, if he wanted to kill Murong Qi, he had to use all his trump cards. Under the attention of everyone, Han Zhao was a little apprehensive.

“Injure him first, then kill him.”

Han Zhao instantly made a decision.

An extremely special aura gathered in the Severing Karma Saber in his hand.

“This is… Nirvana Power?!” Qi Xuanming’s eyes widened.

Could it be that Han Zhao had comprehended the second move of the God Slaying Three Styles?

However, he had only given the saber technique to Han Zhao, but he had yet to give him the key Divine Intent. This was because martial artists below the Martial Saint Realm would consume their vitality if they used the Withering Style.

Seeing this, Qi Xuanming shouted, “Brother Han, don’t be anxious! Let’s join forces!”

As he spoke, he decided to risk his life.

He had yet to familiarize himself with the second form of the Three Spirit Severing Styles, but he had no choice but to use it now.

“A meaningless struggle.” Murong Qi’s lips curled up.

“White Tiger Killing Sword, Sword Twelve, Metal Tribulation!”

The huge sword that surrounded Murong Qi soared into the sky. The extremely condensed sword qi turned into golden threads that danced in the air. Waves of sharp piercing sounds tore through the air, as if the space was cut apart.

Swoosh!

The golden threads landed with a bang, and most of them flew towards Han Zhao and Lu Yingxuan.

At this moment, a stern shout came from above the crowd.

An old man with a head full of white hair and a thin face jumped into the air and stepped on the void.

His wide Daoist robe emitted a biting cold sound under the strong wind.

Murong Qi’s expression changed slightly when he saw the old man appear, but he did not stop attacking.

“How dare you!’

Grand Pure Astral Qi!!

The old man pushed with his palms, and an endless explosion sounded in the air.

The three-foot-long Qi wall suddenly appeared in front of Han Zhao and Qi

Xuanming..