Chapter 160: Blazing Golden Blade

"Ah!" "Damn it! I want you dead!"

The big man was burning with rage, crazily hacking at Su Fan with his Ghost Head Broadsword. However, Su Fan's footwork was light and his movement technique uncanny; he always dodged the opponent's attacks by a hair's breadth, while simultaneously releasing various minor Magic Techniques to attack the opponent.

"Nothing but impotent rage."

A relaxed smile hung on Su Fan's face, as if he were walking a dog.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, how much longer are you going to wait?" Seeing that he had been unable to take this person down for so long and knowing that the person's movement technique was formidable, the big man shouted.

Seeing this, Mu Lizi's expression turned grim. He immediately pulled out a black Gourd. As he muttered some kind of incantation, the Gourd suddenly flew into the air, its eerie glow surging. Then, the mouth of the Gourd opened, and it spat out a continuous stream of eerie-colored small balls, each the size of a duck egg.

As soon as this object appeared, Su Fan felt a wave of nausea and, at the same time, a sense of dizziness.

"It's poisonous!"

Su Fan immediately held his breath. Watching the small balls shooting toward him, he dared not be careless and rapidly retreated more than ten zhang, while also quickly summoning the Liuyun Shield that the Great Elder had given him.

The Liuyun Shield was only the size of a palm, yet it released a cloud-colored stream of light half a person tall, shielding Su Fan's front.

The eerie-colored small balls struck the stream of light released by the Liuyun Shield, causing it to flicker a few times before it instantly recovered.

Su Fan was multitasking; his flying sword constantly entangled Mu Lizi's magic tool, the Liuyun Shield protected him, and he was still able to cast various low-tier Magic Techniques to deal with the big man Husi.

Fighting two opponents alone, he did not fall into a disadvantage in the slightest.

By this time, both Mu Lizi and his companion were clearly using their full strength, having unleashed all their various means.

The Ghost Head Broadsword in the big man Husi's hand was a First-tier high-grade magic tool with immense power, but unfortunately, Su Fan's movement technique was like drifting catkins; he simply could not catch him.

Neither of the two had any magic tools or talismans to trap people, so they could only slowly wear him down.

They wanted to rely on exhausting the opponent.

But the three of them fought for a full half-hour, striking down over a hundred surrounding large trees, yet the outcome remained undecided.

Looking at the increasingly grim expressions of the two, Su Fan's expression remained unchanged as he continuously bombarded them with various low-tier Magic Techniques.

Instead, it left the two of them in a state of panic.

"Fellow Daoist Han, our battle has dragged on without a result. If we continue like this and attract the demonic beasts from deep within the mountains, it will be troublesome."

"Why don't we end it here?"

"Regardless of whether you believe it, Fellow Daoist Han, we never had any intention of harming you."

Unable to take Su Fan down for so long, Mu Lizi felt increasingly impatient and even more agitated. He had not expected that the opponent, with a mere Qi Refining eighth-layer cultivation, would have such abundant magic power.

This was very likely a cultivator from a major family.

Such disciples often had trump cards bestowed upon them by their families, which were extremely terrifying.

They were not without experience of such things, and therefore, Mu Lizi felt a bit uneasy in his heart.

"Heh!"

Su Fan merely sneered, while simultaneously hurling Fireball Techniques from his hands at the opponent, causing the Copper Bell light screen to tremble violently.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you have already killed two of our fellow daoists; your anger should be appeased. Why not withdraw now? Otherwise, both sides will suffer, which is good for no one."

"Both sides suffer! That would require you to have the ability to do so."

After Su Fan sneered, he saw no further need to continue fighting the two. The battle just now was merely Su Fan testing the strength of the Qi Refining cultivators in the Main World.

Indeed, in terms of technique alone, the Qi Refining cultivators of the Main World might not even compare to the Master martial artists of the Datang World in combat.

Their combat was very crude, especially that big man Husi, who held a First-tier high-grade magic tool broadsword, but his blade technique was truly an eyesore.

He relied entirely on speed and strength, plus the power of the magic tool, to face the enemy. This might be fine against others, but against Su Fan...

... it was truly unwatchable.

Su Fan felt that the two's application of magic tools was very shallow, with no methodology. Of course, perhaps it was just that their Inheritance was poor.

However, after testing their strength, Su Fan was not prepared to continue. Just as Mu Lizi had said, a major battle here could very likely attract demonic beasts from deep within the mountain range.

First-tier demonic beasts would be fine, but a Second-tier one would be dangerous.

Su Fan's Fleshly Body had not yet recovered to his peak in the Datang World. While a Qi Refining Full Circle was no match for him, he knew he was no match for a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Let alone a Second-tier demonic beast.

After dodging the big man Husi's hack once more, Su Fan leaped in two steps onto a towering tree. He muttered to himself, his hands rapidly forming complex hand seals.

As the hand seals were quickly formed, the Spirit Energy around Su Fan began to surge. When the final hand seal was completed, he pressed his palms together, slowly condensing a crimson Flaming Golden Blade.

Once the three-inch-long Flaming Golden Blade appeared, the surrounding temperature rose sharply; even the tree under Su Fan's feet began to burn without any wind.

"Blazing Golden Blade!"

Seeing the golden blade in Su Fan's hand, Mu Lizi exclaimed in shock, his face filled with terror.

"Oh no!"

"Go!"

However, just as he finished his exclamation, he saw a scene that terrified him. Su Fan flicked his finger, and the golden blade, carrying the momentum of a scorching, rolling wave, tore through space.

In the blink of an eye, it had already reached the side of the big man Husi.

The scorching heat swept over the two.

The big man Husi felt the threat of death and wanted to use his Ghost Head Broadsword to cut the golden blade, but he saw the golden blade pause for an instant and then abruptly pass through his broadsword.

Puchi!

In an instant, it pierced through the light screen released by his Wind Shield Technique, the scorching flames burning a palm-sized hole in the light screen.

At the same time, a bloody gash appeared on his forehead, the scorching flames searing the wound.

Bang!

The Ghost Head Broadsword, having lost its master, fell to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Mu Lizi felt fear in his heart and even more regret. He had not expected that the rookie "fat sheep" in their eyes was actually someone playing the pig to eat the tiger.

This strength was likely even greater than some at the Qi Refining Great Circle.

In particular, this Blazing Golden Blade is even more renowned.

The "Golden Blade Flame Art," a Qi Refining-level cultivation method, is widely circulated in Zheng Guo; not to mention it being readily available, out of ten people with a Fire Spirit Root, eight or nine will choose this one.

This is because the minor divine ability it comes with is truly extraordinary; once mastered and the Blazing Golden Blade is cultivated, one's strength instantly skyrockets.

This Blazing Golden Blade is quite terrifying.

Qi Refining cultivators find it hard to block, and even a First-tier high-grade magical artifact is difficult to withstand it.

Of course, wanting to cultivate the Blazing Golden Blade is not that easy; it is even as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Out of ten thousand people, if one can cultivate it during the Qi Refining stage, that is already a decent probability—one in ten thousand.

That Su Fan cultivated it is something Mu Lizi had never imagined.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I am willing to hand over everything on my person, please spare my life."