Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique Chapter 288: Murong Qi's Defeat! The Correct Usage of the Sun True Astral! (1)

Chapter 288: Murong Qi’s Defeat! The Correct Usage of the Sun True Astral! (1)

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“I’ve taken my revenge. If I have to say something regretful, it’s that I haven’t

told Junior Brother Han yet…”

Lu Yingxuan slowly closed her eyes.

“Crackle, crackle, crackle!” At this moment, a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded in her ears.

An aurora surrounded by platinum electric arcs instantly arrived from afar and swept past Lu Yingxuan, instantly hitting Murong Qi’s palm.

“Huh?!” Murong Qi’s palm suddenly swelled up twice. White-gold fur grew out and completely wrapped around his palm.

“Pfft!”

As soon as these hairs grew, they were shattered by the lightning. Murong Qi’s palm was instantly pierced, and his entire right arm was numb as his body fell from midair.

Lu Yingxuan felt her body fall into a warm and broad embrace. She looked up slightly and the familiar face instantly made her feel at ease.

“Senior Sister, are you alright?” Han Zhao smiled gently and frowned. He injected Longevity True Qi into her body.

Lu Yingxuan’s injuries were very light, but she had consumed too much true qi and was a little exhausted.

“Yes… Be careful.” Lu Yingxuan nodded and reminded him softly. She wrapped her arms gently around Han Zhao’s neck and pressed her head against his heart.

“I’ll help you vent your anger.”

Han Zhao wrapped his right hand around Lu Yingxuan i s slender waist and placed his left hand on the Severing Karma Saber.

“Lightning Spirit Qi?! What powerful finger force!” Murong Qi landed steadily. He had a certain level of research into martial arts and quickly recognized the martial arts type Han Zhao used.

“Interesting.”

Seeing Han Zhao carry Lu Yingxuan’s body and land from midair, he clenched his right hand. The white tiger spirit beast blood in his body instantly dispelled the power of the lightning spirit in his body. The flesh around the b.l.o.o.d.y hole in his palm squirmed and quickly grew. The wound quickly recovered.

The huge sword in Murong Qi’s hand emitted a dazzling platinum light. With a light wave, dozens of sword lights shot out like rain.

“White Tiger Killing Sword—Sword Two!”

Murong Qi released Sword Two with all his might.

Clang!

A not-so-loud saber cry sounded.

The first move of the G.o.d Slaying Three Styles—Purgatory Style!

Han Zhao took out his saber.

Terrifying saber qi resounded through the sky. The world seemed to be enveloped by a scarlet light, and the extreme evil qi of the world gathered in this saber.

The onlookers only felt the scene in front of them flash. The world was scarlet, followed by endless darkness. It was as if they had fallen into h.e.l.l and lost their vision, hearing, smell, touch, and taste.

“I can’t see anything!’

“So much blood! This is h.e.l.l!!”

A large number of bystanders held their heads and shouted in fear. The scene instantly became chaotic.

“Roar!” The moment Murong Qi saw Han Zhao attack with his saber, he was pulled into the illusion h.e.l.l by the Purgatory Style. However, the white tiger bloodline in his body boiled, and a deafening tiger roar came from his mouth.

The powerful sound waves formed waves in the air and spread in all directions.

Everyone who had fallen into the illusion instantly woke up. Han Zhao’s Purgatory Style was not targeted at bystanders, so they would not be injured even if they fell into the illusion. They would only be slightly frightened.

However, Murong Qi’s tiger roar carried the power of the White Tiger Bloodline. Many weaker martial artists spat out blood from Murong Qi’s tiger roar. Even the stronger ones felt a suffocation in their chests.

Next) it would be an even more exaggerated battle than the battle between Grandmasters.

This time, the weaker martial artists quickly left the battlefield.

“Purgatory Style? Small tricks!” After Murong Qi regained his senses, he sneered.

“Then try my Divine Saber Slash again!” Su Tianqi stood behind Murong Qi and held the long saber at his waist.

“Clang!” Seeing that Han Zhao was safe and sound. Qi Xuanming didn’t waste any time. The emerald green spiritual sword at his waist had already been unsheathed.

The three of them stood in a triangular formation with Murong Qi standing in the middle.

Seeing this, the Sword Slave wanted to step forward.

Murong Qi raised his hand and gestured for him to leave. He glanced at the three of them.

“They’re just chickens and dogs. They’re just gra.s.s,” Murong Qi said calmly.

“White Tiger Killing Sword—Sword Four!”

Violent energy swept in all directions. The huge sword in Murong Qi’s hand suddenly swung out, turning into a huge white tiger more than five meters long.

Qi Xuanming and Su Tianqi immediately felt an unprecedented sense of danger.

Su Tianqi raised the long saber in his hand high and clasped his hands together, sandwiching the long saber between his palms. Gradually, Su Tianqi’s essence, qi, and spirit fused into one. His body emitted a strange aura that immediately turned into an extremely special sharp aura.

At the same time, powerful saber qi gathered around his body. In a dazzling blue light) his body disappeared and turned into a two-meter-long dark blue saber.

More and more saber qi acc.u.mulated in the saber, attracting but not releasing.

“Divine Saber Slash? This speed of gathering qi is enough to die ten times!”

Murong Qi sensed that Su Tianqi’s aura was getting stronger and stronger, but his acc.u.mulation speed was slow. He smiled disdainfully.

“Roar!” The white tiger transformed from the huge sword suddenly pounced at Su Tianqi. It opened its b.l.o.o.d.y mouth and let out a huge roar. The air shook, and waves of ripples spread out like waves.

The saber that Su Tianqi had transformed into swayed, and the saber qi around him emitted a tearing sound.

“Brother Han.” Qi Xuanming swung his sword with all his might. The first move of the Spirit Slaying Three Styles—Demon Slaying Style!

Pfft!!

The sword qi that had condensed to the extreme turned into an emerald green thread.

Han Zhao used the Purgatory Style at the same time.

The incomparably scarlet saber qi collided head-on with the sword qi that had transformed into threads. It actually strangely fused together and caught up like a laser cannon, hitting the white tiger head-on..