Chapter 73

It was definitely not something they could resist!

But at this moment, they were already in close quarters and had no time to dodge, so they could only choose to take it head-on!

Boom!

A sword strike slashed out, invincible, the brilliant thunder light seeming to crush everything.

The four long blades shattered instantly!

And their users were sent flying backward, smashing heavily onto the ground, rolling several times before barely stopping.

Their bodies were bleeding profusely, already severely injured and dying!

What!

Such a turning point made the whole scene quiet down instantly.

Almost everyone was dumbfounded.

With their mouths slightly open.

These four demonic Opening Aperture warriors were basically at the fourth or fifth level, so when they rushed over to surround and kill, no one thought there would be any accident.

That Profound Heaven disciple would surely die.

But what actually happened was the exact opposite!

One sword strike!

Just one sword strike!

The four demonic warriors were directly defeated!

Now lying on the ground, they were no different from dead!

What kind of terrifying strength was this!

"It's actually the Wind-Thunder Sword Art at the perfection level!"

"I underestimated you."

Bei Bei Qianke came back to his senses, a look of gravity gradually appearing in his eyes.

He thought it was just an ordinary inner sect disciple; who would have thought it was a monster!

A mere fifth level of the Opening Aperture realm—he must have just entered the Profound Heaven inner sect not long ago, yet in such a short time, he had practiced the Wind-Thunder Sword Art to perfection.

This comprehension was truly somewhat terrifying.

"So strong."

Kong Kong Linxue covered her small mouth, her beautiful, water-like eyes wide open.

As a Profound Heaven disciple, even if she belonged to the Medicine King Peak, she could recognize this sword art.

It was the Wind-Thunder Sword Art of the Spirit Firmament Peak!

Although it was only a Profound-grade low-tier martial art, it was still very difficult to practice it to perfection.

Many senior brothers and sisters only managed to do so when they reached the peak of the Opening Aperture realm or the Sea Opening realm.

But this disciple was only at the fifth level.

"Is there such a person in the Spirit Firmament Peak inner sect?"

"Why have I never seen or heard of him?"

Shaking her head fiercely, Kong Kong Linxue didn't continue to think about it.

Instead, her eyes became bright.

With this Junior Brother here, the crisis today had a possibility of being resolved!

At the same time, she looked toward the Blood Refining Formation.

She hurriedly shouted: "Junior Brother, hurry and stop the Blood Refining Formation! There isn't much time left; in a little while, their essence and blood will be completely extracted!"

She and her two junior sisters had suffered injuries that were simply too severe.

They were almost unable to move.

Otherwise, they would definitely have gotten up to help.

"Noisy."

Bei Bei Qianke looked coldly at Kong Kong Linxue, then stepped forward, blocking the Blood Refining Formation not far behind him.

The meaning was clear.

This path is blocked!

"A Profound-grade martial art at the perfection level is strong, but you aren't the only one who has one!"

Bei Bei Qianke's expression was indifferent.

His ten fingers clawed through the air, the wind like blades, and the surrounding ancient trees snapped and collapsed one after another.

At the same time, the aura unique to the peak of the ninth level of the Opening Aperture realm surged.

Enveloping the entire scene.

"You alone cannot stop my Blood Refining Formation."

"I think you might have misunderstood one thing."

Meng Meng Zhangqing, however, held his sword and walked toward Bei Bei Qianke.

"What thing?"

Bei Bei Qianke narrowed his eyes.

"It's not that I want to stop you, but that you want to stop me."

Meng Meng Zhangqing's expression was calm.

But the words he spoke shocked the entire scene.

He had simply swapped the subject.

But the meaning had completely changed!

This clearly meant he believed he was stronger than Bei Bei Qianke!

Bei Bei Qianke would have to take the initiative to stop him!

How arrogant!

"Good, good, good!"

Bei Bei Qianke laughed in extreme anger.

Since he began cultivating, when had he ever been looked down upon like this?

So what if he was a disciple of a major faction?

It wasn't as if he hadn't killed them before.

With equal martial art mastery, and his cultivation realm being so much higher, why would he lose?

"I hope your strength is as sharp as your tongue!"

"Otherwise, your end will only be more miserable than theirs!"

After he spoke!

Bei Bei Qianke took the initiative!

As a demonic warrior, he had no sense of honor; even if his cultivation was far higher, he would choose to seize the initiative!

"Underworld Ghost Finger!"

Bei Bei Qianke's speed was fast, far surpassing the four from before.

He must have learned a movement martial art, and his mastery was not low.

In almost the blink of an eye, he was close to Meng Meng Zhangqing.

His ten fingers pierced the air, the wind sharp, as if everything could be pierced and nothing could be resisted.

The strength Bei Bei Qianke displayed was truly formidable—at least the strongest Meng Meng Zhangqing had encountered so far!

And this made Meng Meng Zhangqing completely excited.

Only an opponent like this could verify his strength!

He wouldn't be killed by a single sword strike!

"Your subordinates already stepped into the same trap, and you want to step into it too? Don't you know it's very dangerous to get close to me?!"

Meng Meng Zhangqing looked directly into Bei Bei Qianke's eyes.

The moment his mouth curled up,

Boom!

A terrifying aura surged from Meng Meng Zhangqing's body!

Like a peerless divine sword being unsheathed!