Chapter 32: Now, do your best to try to stop me!
âSo decisive.â Watching the four demonic practitioners rushing towards him, Meng Changqingâs eyebrows slightly raised.
But this was exactly what he wanted, to resolve it quickly.
For him, as long as there were no Sea Cleaving Realm experts on the field, he was invincible!
What could demonic martial practitioners do?
Unless they were geniuses from top-level forces, they could stop his sword.
âKid, prepare to meet your end!â The four moved swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, theyâre already in front of Meng Changqing.
Their weapons were all knives!
The knife qi was chilling, fiercely slashing towards vital points on Meng Changqingâs body.
If struck, it would result in severe injury if not death!
âCome!â Meng Changqingâs eyes brimmed with fighting spirit.
To be honest, he actually wanted a fight like this, to test his limits.
If they could provide thatâŠ
Swish!
Meng Changqing drew his sword from his waist.
This time, the sword wasnât an ordinary one like before, but a Hundred Refinements Sword specially purchased by his family.
Itâs strong enough to withstand his power.
It wouldnât shatter after just one use.
âWind and Thunder Sword Art!â
Blood surged!
Dazzling lightning illuminated from the sword!
It reflected in the eyes of the four.
Itâs evident to see that their originally cruel smiles froze, then a look of fear emerges.
Because this sword was like thunder roaring and storm howling!
Its aura is terrifying!
Itâs something they couldnât withstand!
But at this moment, theyâre cornered, with no time to dodge. They could only choose to confront it head-on!
Boom!
With one sword strike, itâs dominant and brilliant lightning seemed capable of crushing everything.
The four long knives instantly shattered!
And their users were sent flying, crashing heavily onto the ground, rolling several times before barely stopping.
Blood flowed from all over their bodies, severely injured and on the verge of death!
What!
This sudden turn of events instantly quiets the entire scene.
Almost everyone was dumbfounded, mouths slightly agape.
These four demonic practitioners in the Aperture Connecting Realm, basically all at the Fourth or Fifth Level, so when they rushed over for the kill, no one expected any surprises.
The Tai Xuan Sect disciple was deemed dead for sure.
But what actually happened was completely opposite!
One sword!
Just one sword!
Directly crushed the four demonic martial practitioners!
Now lying on the ground, theyâre as good as dead!
What terrifying strength!
âTo actually have mastered the perfected Wind and Thunder Sword Art!
âI underestimated you.â
As Bei Qianke came back to his senses, a solemn expression gradually appeared in his eyes.
He thought the disciple was just ordinary, who would have thought he was a monster!
Merely at the Fifth Level of Aperture Connecting Realm, itâs likely he just joined the Tai Xuan Inner Sect not long ago. To master the âWind and Thunder Sword Artâ to perfection in such a short time was truly terrifying.
âThis is incredible,â Kong Linxue covered her mouth lightly, her watery eyes widening.
As a Tai Xuan Sect disciple, even though she belonged to the Medicine King Peak, she recognized this sword technique.
Itâs the âWind and Thunder Sword Techniqueâ from the Spirit Peak!
Although itâs only a profound-level elementary martial skill, itâs still quite difficult to master it to perfection.
Many senior brothers and sisters could only achieve it when they reach the pinnacle of the Aperture Connecting Realm or the Sea Cleaving Realm.
But this disciple was only at the Fifth Level now.
âIs there such a figure in the Spirit Peak Inner Sect?
âWhy have we never seen or heard of him?â
Shaking her head vigorously, Kong Linxue didnât continue to dwell on it.
Her eyes become brighter instead.
With this junior present, there was a possibility of resolving todayâs crisis!
At the same time, she glanced at the Blood Refining Array.
She quickly shouted, âJunior fellow, hurry to stop the Blood Refining Array. Time is running out. In a little while, their blood will be completely drained!â
She and her two junior sisters were severely injured.
They could barely move.
Otherwise, they would definitely have stepped forward to help.
âNoisy.â Bei Qianke coldly glanced at Kong Linxue, then stepped forward to block the Blood Refining Array not far behind him.
The meaning was obvious.
This path was blocked!
âA perfected proficiency in a profound-level martial technique is powerful, but youâre not the only one who knows it!â Bei Qiankeâ expression remained indifferent.
His ten fingers gestured, and a powerful wind like blades swept through, causing the ancient trees around to collapse and topple.
At the same time, the aura belonging exclusively to the Ninth Level of the Aperture Connecting Realm surged, enveloping the entire area.
âIf you want to stop my Blood Refining Array, you wonât be able to do it alone.â
âI think you may have misunderstood something.â Meng Changqing, however, approached Bei Qianke with his sword.
âWhat misunderstanding?â Bei Qianke squinted.
âIâm not trying to stop you, youâre trying to stop me.â Meng Changqingâs face remained calm.
But his words caused a stir throughout the entire arena.
Simply changing the subject, but the meaning changed completely!
This clearly meant that he considered himself stronger than Bei Qianke!
Bei Qianke had to actively stop him!
How audacious!
âVery well!â Bei Qianke laughed in anger.
In all my years of cultivation, has I ever been so disregarded?
So what if theyâre disciples of major sects?
I killed many before.
With equal proficiency in martial arts, and his cultivation level much higher, why should I lose?
âI hope your strength matches your mouth!
âOtherwise, your fate will be even worse than theirs!â
As he spoke, Bei Qianke made the first move!
As a martial practitioner of the demonic path, he didnât care about honor or disgrace. Even if his cultivation was far superior, he would still choose to seize the initiative!
âGhostly Finger of the Underworld!â Bei Qiankeâ speed was fast, surpassing the four who had just rushed over.
He seemed to have learned a martial technique for body movement, and his proficiency was not low.
In almost the blink of an eye, he was close to Meng Changqing.
His ten fingers moved through the air, with a fierce wind, seemingly able to penetrate everything, unstoppable.
Bei Qianke displayed formidable strength, at least the strongest Meng Changqing had encountered so far!
And this thoroughly excited Meng Changqing.
Only such an opponent could truly test his strength!
So he wouldnât be easily defeated by a single sword!
âThe same pit, your subordinates have already fallen into it. Donât you know itâs dangerous to approach me?!â Meng Changqing stared directly into Bei Qiankeâ eyes.
At the moment his lips curled up.
Boom!
A terrifying aura surged out of Meng Changqingâs body!
As if an extraordinary divine sword was unsheathed!
Sharp and dazzling!
As if it could shatter heaven and earth!
At the same time, Meng Changqing swung his sword again.
Still using the Wind Thunder Sword Art!
But this sword was even more terrifying!
Like thunder, the sword light was bright and dazzling, dispelling even the darkness.
Slashing horizontally towards Bei Qianke!
âWhat?!â Bei Qiankeâ pupils suddenly contracted, the ferocity in his eyes vanished, replaced only by shock!
The power of this sword was incomparable to before!
At least ten times stronger!
With no time to think, Bei Qianke could only hastily retreat. His footwork was agile, far surpassing other martial practitioners of the demonic path.
But he had gotten too close.
There was simply no way to avoid it.
He could only face it head-on.
Boom!
At the moment of collision, fierce winds swept, sand and gravel flew.
Meng Changqing stood still, unmoved.
But Bei Qianke was sent flying.
However, he didnât collapse like those four demonic martial practitioners, but staggered back ten steps before stabilizing his posture!
But his condition wasnât good.
His already pale face grew even paler, especially his hands.
They were trembling incessantly.
The finger guards were shattered piece by piece.
âHow is this possibleâŠâ Bei Qiankeâ face was full of disbelief.
If he guessed correctly, that sharp aura was⊠sword qi!!!
The profound and mysterious power that was extremely difficult to comprehend!
Tak, tak, tak~
Meng Changqing held his sword and walked towards Bei Qianke.
His eyes were bright, and a smile appeared on his lips.
âNow, give it your all to try and stop me.â