Chapter 888

But to deal with a Son of Fortune, could he really not be taken down in a fair and square fight?

So he no longer used the Tong clan's spells either, and simply performed Wu Gong at will, matching Broken Sword's speed with speed.

Yin Zhong, though born of the Tong clan, after being expelled from the Tong clan, once founded the Sword Controlling Shanzhuang.

His Wu Gong had been honed without cease since that time.

Whether fists and kicks, or weapons, he could be called adept.

Now roused by Broken Sword's Son of Fortune, and added to the fact that he too had not fought in a long time.

Therefore the moment he struck, he was ferociously unstoppable.

Broken Sword had always been proud of his sword art, feeling that under heaven, few could compare with him.

Just now he had been sealed suddenly, and was in the midst of astonishment.

Yet inexplicably, a wave of heaven and earth's primal force undid the seal upon his body.

Overjoyed, he feared that the strange man transformed from the Black Dragon would use that bizarre "evil art" to subdue him again.

Therefore the moment he fought, he used his most practiced sword move.

He had thought that once this sword move was deployed, even if this strange man could receive it, it would surely not be easy for him.

But the truth was the opposite of what Broken Sword expected!

Not only did the strange man receive his sword move, he repeatedly used speed against speed, striking the rare openings within his sword move.

Causing Broken Sword's sword art to falter for a moment!

If not for Broken Sword's swift reaction, he would likely have been defeated just like that.

Only now did he understand that the strange man before him might not only be the Black Dragon, capable of evil arts.

Even in terms of Wu Gong, he was in no way beneath him, and was instead superior!

But how could this be?

While his thoughts were wandering, he happened to see Prince Zichu and the other two besieging Wu Ming.

Yet Wu Ming was charging left and breaking right, gradually falling into a disadvantage.

Broken Sword's eyesight was sharp; at a glance he saw that none of the three besieging Wu Ming were beneath Wu Ming in strength.

The reason they had not yet defeated Wu Ming was that they wanted to take him alive!

"Who exactly are you people? Could it be that you're Qin Wang's running dogs?"

Only now did Broken Sword realize that the strange man before him could have killed him without difficulty.

It was just that the strange man's purpose, like those three, was also to capture him alive.

"Kid, you talk too much nonsense.

Dueling me, and you still dare to lose focus—sit down!"

After a bout of fighting with Broken Sword, Yin Zhong actually felt somewhat refreshed.

After all, it had been a long time since he had struck with full force.

Seeing Broken Sword lose focus now and reveal another opening.

He no longer entangled himself with Broken Sword, extending one hand to part Broken Sword's sword momentum.

Then with a backhand strike, he directly landed a palm on Broken Sword's spine.

With this blow, Broken Sword could endure no longer, and was directly forced to cough up a mouthful of black blood.

Yin Zhong no longer dawdled, casually casting another spell to once again seal Broken Sword's meridians.

Just then, another surge of heaven and earth's primal force suddenly rose all around, rushing swiftly toward Broken Sword's body.

"Damn heavens—once is enough, twice is too much!"

Having been fooled once, how could Yin Zhong be fooled again?

He directly released his true essence, blasting this abruptly appearing heaven and earth's primal force back in full.

But no sooner was one wave of heaven and earth's primal force blasted back than another wave swiftly rose.

Yin Zhong was furious, yet he knew that if this continued, the fortune of this heaven and earth would likely succeed again.

He immediately deployed the Dragon God Art, transforming into the Black Dragon, and carried Broken Sword as he flew toward the high sky.

Just as he was about to reach the heavens, dark clouds suddenly gathered densely overhead.

In an instant, several bolts of Lei Ting crashed violently from the black clouds.

"Damn heavens! Today I will absolutely take this boy with me—let's see what you can do to me."

Yin Zhong let out a roar, did not dodge the Lei Ting, circulated the true essence throughout his body, and continued flying upward.

Crackle!

The Lei Ting struck Yin Zhong's body, and even though his true essence was vast, he could not help but shudder all over.

And inadvertently, several black dragon scales were split open.

Yin Zhong knew that he was injured now.

But if he did not leave this world soon, it would not be just this small an injury.

"Zichu, Shang Yang, Bai Qi—help me leave!"

Seeing the dark clouds above brewing another wave of Lei Ting, Yin Zhong could only call out for help.

Prince Zichu's three were besieging Wu Ming on one side, and had long seen the situation over here.

They too secretly marveled—how could Lei Ting suddenly surge from this heaven and earth to strike Yin Zhong?

The key was that even with Yin Zhong transformed into the Black Dragon's body, he could still be injured by this Lei Ting!

The power of this Lei Ting was truly extraordinary!

Seeing Yin Zhong call out for help now, they too knew what was urgent and what could wait.

"Bai Qi! You stay and entangle this man.

Shang Yang, come with me to help Grand Master Yin depart."

Prince Zichu gave a brief order, then directly took up the He Shi Bi, and with countless dragon qi, went to help Yin Zhong.

Shang Yang exchanged a glance with Bai Qi, then also followed closely behind Prince Zichu.

The two of them had just arrived when the second wave of Lei Ting had already taken shape.

With a rumble, it was already madly bombarding downward!

Even though Yin Zhong had by now activated the Dragon God Art, transforming into a black dragon body.

Upon seeing this surging Lei Ting, he still could not help but shiver.

Fortunately, Prince Zichu mobilized countless Great Qin dragon qi, and just as the Lei Ting was about to strike Yin Zhong, he held it up above Yin Zhong.

Rumble rumble!

This Lei Ting looked rather ordinary, yet when it struck the dragon qi.

It actually split the dragon qi into pieces, constantly dissipating it.

Prince Zichu was greatly alarmed upon seeing this, and only then understood why this Lei Ting could wound Yin Zhong.

"Shang Yang, strike quickly!"

Seeing Prince Zichu's urgency, Shang Yang could not care about anything else, and immediately pulled the Book of Lord Shang from his bosom, channeled his full true essence, and hurled it toward the Lei Ting.

As the Book of Lord Shang flew over, together with the dragon qi, they finally withstood this wave of Lei Ting.

"Thank you!"

Yin Zhong rarely said thank you, then took advantage of the moment when the Lei Yun above was still brewing, flicked his tail like a divine dragon, and accelerated into the horizon.

When Yin Zhong's enormous dragon body vanished from sight, the Lei Yun in the sky froze for a while.

Then the Lei Ting being brewed flickered ceaselessly within the Lei Yun.

After a long while, the Lei Yun seemed to have lost its target, and reluctantly and slowly dispersed.

"So close, so close!"

Prince Zichu saw the Lei Yun disperse, and could not help but wipe the sweat from his brow.

The dragon qi had just been scattered, and had it not been for Shang Yang timely deploying the Book of Lord Shang, he himself would likely have been in danger.

What on earth is the origin of this strange Lei Yun!

"Your Highness, that kid got away."

Just as Prince Zichu was still shaken, Bai Qi, looking thoroughly embarrassed, came to his side.

The kid he spoke of was surely Liu Ruofei.

Sure enough, turning back to look, Liu Ruofei had already slipped away without a trace.