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"Defeating you only needs one move!"

When Chu Ling finished speaking, the surrounding people roared with laughter, as they all thought that Chu Ling was just someone who was blowing his own trumpet. They couldn't help but think of the scene of Chu Ling getting beaten up and lying on the ground.

"Brat, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. You are truly courting death!" Xiang Shaolong chuckled, obviously not taking Chu Ling's words seriously at all.

But even so, Xiang Shaolong's figure had leaped up from the ground in an instant, the blade in his hand lit up with a blade ray that turned into a round arc and slashed at Chu Ling like a full moon.

"Sky Tyrant Moon Slash!"

When the surrounding people heard this, they immediately cried out in alarm. Their hearts were simply filled with incomparable regret.

After all, in their eyes, Xiang Shaolong had already used his true strength, and immediately used a high-grade Profound Rank combat skill. Forget about Chu Ling, his cultivation level was not as good as Xiang Shaolong's, even someone with a cultivation level comparable to Xiang Shaolong, or maybe even stronger, could only hold their head and take a step back under this blade strike.

When Chu Ling saw this, his heart skipped a beat. Although he had never seen the Tyrant Profound Moon Slash before, he understood clearly that since this Xiang Shaolong wanted to defeat him in one move, then this blade must be extraordinary.

Just as Chu Ling expected, in an instant, although the blade had not landed, but when the cold blade intent seemed to want to cut him into two, in that instant, not a single cultivator within fifteen meters of Chu Ling dared to stay, for fear of being sliced into a ravine by the blade intent.

"Chu Ling, you're dead for sure," Xiang Shaolong said in a stern voice.

After Chu Ling heard this, his brows twitched and the formless sword in his hand transformed into the shape of a Tyrant Knife. Following the direction of Chu Ling's arm, he slashed at the sky from bottom to top.

In a split-second, the fist intent of the Ancient Dragon and Elephant Fist Technique suddenly erupted from the blade, colliding with the long blade descending from the sky.

Along with Chu Ling's increase in cultivation and his familiarity with the Primordial Dragon Elephant Fist, he who originally only had the power of six phenomena, had already long since reached the limits of the Primordial Dragon Elephant Fist, which was also the strength of nine phenomena.

Originally, the power of the Primordial Dragon Elephant already possessed a force of one million jin. Now that the nine images were superimposed, how could Chu Ling be afraid of clashing head on with him?

"Ancient Dragon Elephant Fist!"

In the blink of an eye, the blade and the blade collided. A monstrous wave of air exploded outwards with both of them at the center.

In an instant, a few cultivators, who had originally been standing close enough to see the two clearly, were sent flying by the wind and didn't descend for a long time.

And the surroundings of the place Chu Ling was standing on, instantly sank a full fifteen meters, leaving behind the small piece of ground Chu Ling was standing on, which was like an island in the ocean, and also like the last stone pillar in the underground palace.

But even so, Xiang Shaolong's slash still had not come to an end.

Chu Ling could only see that the corner of Xiang Shaolong's mouth had slightly raised up at that time.

Following that, Chu Ling only felt another wave of immense power surging towards him from the hilt of the blade in his hand. It was to the point where Xiang Shaolong's blade seemed to have turned soft and slipped again.

If the current Xiang Shaolong had truly slashed onto Chu Ling's shoulder, he was afraid that Chu Ling's body would have been hacked into two halves. No matter how weak he was, he would not be able to protect one of Chu Ling's arms.

"Brat, you're dead for sure!" Xiang Shaolong said with a sinister smile, his eyes filled with joy. After all, his Tyrant Profound Moon Slash had always been split into two halves, and he also borrowed the power of these two halves to slack off many of his powerful enemies.

In his view, the current Chu Ling was naturally no exception. At such a distance, Chu Ling simply did not have enough time to dodge or even take out another defensive magic tool; therefore, he would inevitably be hacked into two halves.

Only, he did not think that Chu Ling, who was about to become his lost soul, would not look the least bit panicked. Instead, he looked as confident and indifferent as before.

"Stone Armour!"

Seeing that, Chu Ling immediately sneered, and then roared.

Not only did he not dodge or think of it as anything, he even leaped upwards, as if he was going to use his own body to clash against Xiang Shaolong's blade.

But just when everyone saw Chu Ling's body collide with the blade in Xiang Shaolong's hand and get chopped into two, a layer of stone armor quickly appeared on Chu Ling's body. After enveloping Chu Ling, the armor directly collided with the blade.

Boom!

Another loud sound rang out. It was the exact same sound as when the two blades collided.

And at that time, even though Chu Ling felt a huge force passing through the stone armor and charging into his internal organs, he still did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

At this moment, Chu Ling had actually already noticed that the longblade in Xiang Shaolong's hand was firmly stuck in his armor. Although there was naturally not the slightest problem for Xiang Shaolong to pull out the blade, the moment he pulled out the longblade, his own Tyrant Witch would definitely be able to pierce through his body.

But what Chu Ling never thought of was that at that time, Xiang Shaolong's mouth once again twitched, and revealed a brilliant smile, causing the blade in his hand to unconsciously pause.

"Everyone thinks that Xiang Shaolong is a sword artist, all of his cultivation is on top of a blade, but what nobody knows is, the ancestor of my Purple Phoenix Sect was a warlock, and my Purple Phoenix Sect's strongest battle skill does not use a blade!"

"And you also don't know, that the reason why I, Xiang Shaolong, can become the number one heaven's pride level expert in the Purple Phoenix Sect, is because my innate divine ability and that single move of the Purple Phoenix had complemented each other. Therefore, no matter how you calculated it, I, Xiang Shaolong, would be able to defeat it with a single blow."

Xiang Shaolong said, but in the blink of an eye, Chu Ling had taken his hands off the blade hilt, and then used his fingers as claws, causing his aura to soar and his arms to turn golden.

Chu Ling concentrated his mind, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in the bottom of his heart.

But who would have thought that the blade at that time was just like glue, and it was simply impossible to advance forward, so much that Xiang Shaolong looked at him coldly, with a touch of purple in his eyes.

"Purple Phoenix Descent!"

"Dragon claw technique!"

After Xiang Shaolong finished speaking, he saw that in the sky above, like a clap of thunder that had exploded, a purple phoenix that emitted a might that overflowed the heavens swooped down towards Chu Ling.

However, what was even more terrifying was that although Zi Huang's entire body was wrapped in purple lightning, her two dragon claws seemed to be able to tear apart the heavens and earth.

"Die!"