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"Soul Chaser Life Claw."
The sharp claws shot out, and the sound of wailing ghosts and howling wolves rang out. One after another, the ghosts formed out of spirit energy howled mournfully, baring their fierce teeth as they attacked the one eyed old man.
Even though the Sixth Brother was blind in one eye, his reaction was not slow at all. The saber in his hand whizzed forward as it chopped down towards Black Claw's ghost like a waterfall.
What a fast speed.
True Meaning of Saber Technique - Speed.
Ning Wufeng's expression changed slightly, the blade of the Sixth Brother seemed to be much sharper than before. The saber light closed in on him with every step. The speed of his saber was faster than the speed of his saber. In the end, not even a shadow could be seen; all that could be seen was a stream of white light.
As for Black Claw, he was forced back step by step by One Eyed Old Six. Amidst the extremely quick saber light, he did not even have a chance to retaliate.
Ning Wufeng immediately released his spiritual sense to capture traces of the blade's light.
Under the effects of the Intent Proficiency, the one-eyed old man's aura skyrocketed.
"Hehe, Ninth Brother, I didn't expect your strength to not improve at all. The Wandering Dragon Gang is already no longer capable, why don't you join me, your brother?" "If we brothers work together, we will still be able to create a new world." The Sixth Brother chuckled.
"Ungrateful and ungrateful, you still want to ensnare me in injustice!" Black Claw let out a mournful roar, and his speed suddenly accelerated. His sharp claws frantically attacked the blade of the Sixth Brother.
Black light surged as it fought against the saber light. Fire flared up in all directions. Amidst the howls and howls of the ghosts, the afterimages continued to appear. A piece of ancient wood smashed down with a loud bang from the black claw, smas.h.i.+ng towards One-Eyed Old Sixth.
"Wind Splitting Saber Technique!"
The blade technique in the Sixth Brother's hand suddenly became extremely sharp, and swept out a green light. With the help of his' Real Will ', that green light instantly turned into a tornado and whizzed out.
With a bang, it hit Black Claw's chest. Black Claw flipped over and hit the ground, sliding for dozens of meters.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Uncle Zhua!" Zhao Wuqing was extremely anxious. He roared and the silver spear in his hand roared. Then, he rushed towards the Sixth Brother like a swimming dragon.
"Heh heh." One-Eyed Old Sixth chuckled and said: "Good nephew, let Uncle Liu see how much you have improved in these past few years."
The Windstorm Saber Technique in his hand whizzed out. Its momentum was extremely sharp and there was no mercy in it at all.
"Young Sect Master, be careful." Black Claw panicked. However, at this moment, Zhao Wuqing and the Sixth Brother were already engaged in battle.
Zhao Wuqing's silver spear swung out, as if it was a swimming dragon. Roaring sounds came from the spear light.
"Please give me your guidance, Sixth Uncle." Zhao Wuqing's face darkened, and his spear art became extremely sharp. Suddenly, he threw out a spear attack, which exploded with a loud sound and sent out a shockwave.
The single eyed old man's six blade lights seemed to be like a waterfall as he said with a cold smile, "Nephew's attack is still like this, without the slightest bit of lethality."
Just as he finished his sentence, the edge of the blade suddenly became sharp and struck Zhao Wuqing's silver spear. The blade slid close to the handle of the spear, moving towards Zhao Wuqing.
With a "peng" sound, the saber light shot out and directly landed on Zhao Wuqing's chest. A scarlet wound immediately appeared.
However, Zhao Wuqing was also a ruthless man. Even if he was cut by a saber, he would still only receive a wound. The spear light stabbed back, cutting open a wound on the Sixth Brother's arm. White bones could be seen on the wound.
One Eyed Old Sixth sent Zhao Wuqing flying with a single palm strike.
"Young Sect Master!" Black Claw's pupils shrank as he screamed. He was the one who brought up Zhao Wuqing, he did not expect the Sixth Brother to ignore the feelings of his uncle and severely injure him.
The Sixth Brother lowered his head and looked at his wound. He licked his lips and shook his head. "I didn't expect nephew to have improved so much."
However, as he spoke, his eyes became sharper. The stronger Zhao Wuqing was, the greater the threat he posed to him. Today, he had to make them stay here!
Phew...
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew over, causing Ning Wufeng to look at Black Claw in surprise. He didn't expect that he would have comprehended the second level of the True Meaning of Speed at this moment.
"Swish …"
Black Claw was wholeheartedly focused on Zhao Wuqing's safety. Upon seeing his injury, he actually broke through in a moment of desperation.
A black shadow swept out, turning into a black wind, its sharp claws aiming at the throat of the Sixth Brother. The Sixth Brother reacted quickly as well. He turned to the side and dodged to the side, avoiding a fatal blow. However, his arm had been caught by the black claw again, and one of his arms was almost crippled.
"Today, this old man will kill you all!" The Sixth Brother's gaze suddenly became sharp and his blade intent reached the second layer.
Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank. He never thought that before this, the Sixth Brother would still be holding back. Now that their strength had been fully displayed, Zhao Wuqing and Hei Shou would most likely be defeated without a doubt.
The light from the blade suddenly turned into a waterfall, pouring down like a river from the heavens. As the saber chopped down, the saber light transformed into tens of thousands of streaks of light. With a beast's roar, it burst out of the blade light and pounced towards Black Claw.
The black claw turned into a gust of wind and flew away. However, it was obvious that the Sixth Brother had already stepped into the second stage of the Saber Intent for a long time and was extremely skilled in saber art. Presumably, Black Claw, who had just stepped into the true meaning of speed, was slightly better.
The blade tore the hem of Black Claw's s.h.i.+rt, leaving a b.l.o.o.d.y wound on the side of his body. With a bang, Black Claw crashed into a nearby tree and fell down.
The Sixth Brother laughed sinisterly as he unleashed a three-meter long Qi along with his blade.
Black Claw's pupils shrank as he suddenly hit the ground. Just as he was about to leave the ground, a huge crater appeared where he had been lying down, and dust flew into the air.
"Sixth Brother, since you're so merciless, don't blame me for not showing brotherly affection!" Black Claw let out a mournful and furious roar, and with a flip of his hand, he took out a small, pitch-black bell.
With a clang, the black bell shook and a mysterious force spread out. Even though Ning Wufeng wasn't the first person to bear the brunt of the attack, he felt his spiritual energy become sluggish.
"False spirit weapon, I didn't think that boss would really leave this thing for you!" When the one-eyed Sixth Brother saw the black bell, he let out a furious bellow.
This black bell was stolen from the ancient tomb by the brothers.
A False Spiritual Weapon had its own Spiritual Energy, but it could be considered a consumable item. Once the Spiritual Energy was used up, it would be considered useless.
Even Ning Wufeng, who was watching from the side, felt his spiritual energy become sluggish. If this was used in a battle, then the sluggishness was enough to take the life of his opponent!
This was even more true for the Sixth Brother, who bore the brunt of the blow. He threw the saber in his hand, and dropped to his knees. For a moment, tears rolled down his face.
"Boss Zhao, I never thought that sixth brother would end up dying because of this False Spiritual Weapon that he stole!" The Sixth Brother's single eye was filled with tears, his expression extremely pitiful.
Black Claw's heart trembled. The nine of them had ventured through the world together, but in the end they had ended up with the same result. He had always been a loyal person, so when he saw the appearance of the Sixth Brother, he could not help but feel a little annoyed.
"Sixth Brother, I'll ask you this once, I'll give you another chance. Are you willing to a.s.sist Young Sect Master with me?" Black Claw asked in a trembling voice. How could a brotherly relations.h.i.+p be so easily forgotten after decades of brotherhood?
"I'm already old, I can't take it anymore." The Sixth Brother whined in pain, his face contorted in pain. "Besides, I'm a b.a.s.t.a.r.d! I've let Boss Zhao down!"
He suddenly picked up the saber from the ground and stabbed himself with it. With a "pfft", the saber light entered his body as blood splashed everywhere.
"Sixth Brother!" Black Claw let out a loud cry and hastily rushed forward. The black bell in his hand vibrated and immediately repelled the blade in the Sixth Brother's hand.
After all, he still cared about brotherhood. He immediately took out the blade in the Sixth Brother's hand.
However, Unexpectedly, the Sixth Brother grabbed the black bell in the Black Claw's hand, and with a sudden twist of the saber in his right hand, a saber light shot out, piercing towards the Black Claw's chest.
All of this happened in a split-second. He was completely unprepared.
A ray of blood-red light shot out, and Black Claw was sent flying. Even the black bell in his hand was taken away by the Sixth Brother.
"Haha." Ol'ninth, I didn't expect you to still be so naive. " The Sixth Brother looked up to the sky and laughed. Holding the black bell in his hand, he gave off an arrogant air.
Black Claw looked at One-eyed Six in disbelief, then lowered his head to look at the b.l.o.o.d.y hole in his chest. With a blood-curdling scream, he fell to the ground, dead.
"Uncle Zhua!" Zhao Wuqing cried out in pain as he knelt in front of Hei Shou's corpse, hugging him as tears flowed from his eyes.
Ning Wufeng couldn't help being moved.
"Haha, nephew, this is the way of the world. Don't blame your sixth uncle for being ruthless. If you're not dead today, then I'm here!" The Sixth Brother laughed loudly.
The Sixth Brother, seeing Black Claw's miserable death, didn't show any signs of grief or pity on his face. Instead, he started laughing unrestrainedly.
"You killed Uncle Zhua!" Zhao Wuqing fiercely stared at the Sixth Brother and hysterically roared.
"Uncle Zhua remembered his brotherly affection and let you live, but you killed him!"
One-eyed Nine snorted disapprovingly and said, "Brotherhood? Hmph, to h.e.l.l with brotherly feelings. This is the result of thinking about brotherhood! "
He pointed at Black Claw and roared.
"Haha, the victor is the king and the loser is the thief. Losing is nothing!" The Sixth Brother smiled savagely. "However, don't worry. You'll be accompanying him very soon."
He laughed out loud. Soon, he would accept all the remaining forces of the Wandering Dragon Gang. When that time came, he would annex the other seven people one by one and restore the prestige of the number one gang in the past.
"Ha ha!"
He laughed maniacally. Hadn't he been stationed in the Midland for so many years just to wait for this day?
Boom …
A gust of strong wind suddenly swept up, blowing a sharp wind that made everyone's faces look as if they had been slashed by knives. Ning Wufeng's gaze fell on Zhao Wuqing.
He didn't expect that Zhao Wuqing would actually break through at this time. He had become an Invigorated Meridian Realm cultivator.
The expression of the Sixth Brother also darkened as he landed on Zhao Wuqing's body. His expression changed again and again as he said with a deep voice, "He actually broke through!"
"I want you dead!" Zhao Wuqing's eyes turned red as he looked at the Sixth Brother word by word and bellowed.
His aura rose bit by bit.
The Sixth Brother sneered and said, "A cultivator that has just stepped into the Invigorated Meridian Realm wants to make an enemy out of me. What a wishful dream!"
While he was speaking, Zhao Wuqing's silver spear had already shot out.