Chapter 581: Broken Stele - Triple Strike
Shiyin let out a shrill scream, desperately calling for help from its companions.
Upon seeing this, several grandmasters in the distance changed their expressions drastically and all wanted to leave to provide assistance.
"Your opponents are us!" Zhao Hu roared, his battle axe slashing fiercely at a Grandmaster with ferocious power.
Liu Zhenshan's sword strike was as heavy as a mountain, tightly binding another Grandmaster. Lu Dingchuan, Paul, and others also unleashed their full power, firmly blocking the Grandmasters who wanted to come to their aid.
Taking advantage of the situation, Lin Feng launched a frenzied attack, firing shot after shot, the golden arcs trailing from the tips of his spears almost forming a continuous line without any gaps.
Shi Yin desperately dodged and parried, unable to launch any more threatening attacks, and could only struggle desperately amidst the shadows of gunfire with his remaining agility.
Her long hair was disheveled, her robe was torn to shreds by the gunfire, and two deep, bloody gashes appeared on her face.
She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but Lin Feng's gun didn't give her a chance to speak.
"Pfft!"
A bullet pierced her chest! The golden blade of the gun protruded from her slender body, pinning her firmly in mid-air.
Lin Feng drew his gun, and Shi Yin fell from mid-air like a withered flower stained with blood.
A trace of fear and bewilderment remained in her eyes. The guqin had fallen to the ground outside Hangu Pass a moment before her, its strings broken and silent.
Lin Feng didn't even look, and turned to rush towards higher airspace.
At a height of a thousand meters, Feng Xue and Chong Shan collided. The sound of the dragon claw colliding with the giant sword was like muffled thunder. Lin Feng's figure broke through the clouds and rushed straight in that direction.
He was to take over from Feng Xue and personally restrain the giant man at the Celestial Realm, so that Feng Xue could free up her hands and use her area-of-effect attacks to harvest the group of Demon Sect Grandmasters below who had already lost their composure.
Two hundred meters from the battlefield, Lin Feng flicked his wrist, and ten blazing spear beams shot out, transforming into ten golden meteors with long tails of flame, heading straight for Chongshan.
"Fengxue, leave this to me!"
Lin Feng's voice carried a powerful resonance; his voice arrived before he did.
"roar!"
Fengxue let out a high-pitched dragon roar, its massive body suddenly twisting as it activated 【Dragon Tail Sweep】!
The thick dragon tail swept fiercely towards the mountain with a piercing shriek that tore through the air.
Chongshan remained expressionless, raised his sword to parry, and the enormous impact sent him staggering back several meters.
Using the force of the recoil, Fengxue folded its wings and, like a silver-white meteorite, swooped straight down towards the chaotic battle area five hundred meters in the air.
Just as Chongshan regained his footing, he saw ten blazing spear beams approaching. He snorted coldly, slightly shifted his body, and swung the Broken Stele Greatsword to block.
"Clang clang clang!"
He deflected all ten spear strikes without a single one hitting him, but in the instant he parried, Lin Feng was already in front of him.
Seven shots in one second! The Wildfire Spear transformed into a golden-red storm, enveloping the mountains from all directions.
Chongshan roared, and the Broken Stele Giant Sword unleashed an impenetrable curtain of swords, blocking all seven spears.
"Broken Stele - Triple Strike!"
Taking advantage of a gap in Lin Feng's attack, Chong Shan slammed his greatsword down. Lin Feng dodged the first blow by sidestepping, and leaned back to avoid the second.
With his third sword strike, Chongshan unleashed a burst of blood energy, doubling his attack speed as the giant sword cleaved down with the force of Mount Tai crashing down!
Lin Feng's pupils contracted slightly, and he could only parry with his spear.
"boom!"
The immense force sent Lin Feng flying backward, but he regained his footing in mid-air in the next second.
"You were hit by my shockwave, yet you weren't even slightly dizzy." Chongshan's expression was grave, his fighting spirit growing even stronger. "Such high resistance!"
Chongshan's expression was solemn, and the fighting spirit in his eyes grew even stronger.
He held back no longer; the broken monument transformed into a black storm, launching a frenzied attack.
While defending, Lin Feng also launched counterattacks. His movements were as elusive as a ghost, and every swing of the Wildfire Spear precisely targeted Chong Shan's weaknesses.
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Meanwhile, at an altitude of 500 meters.
As soon as Feng Xue rushed into the battlefield, nine grandmasters activated their protective qi and surrounded the terrifying silver dragon in a fan shape.
"Hand over this beast to the nine of us!" The leader, Blood Owl, was white-faced and beardless, holding a long, narrow, blood-red knife, his voice like that of a night owl.
Before he could finish speaking, a short, stocky grandmaster beside him suddenly lunged forward, his 【Blood Shadow Step】 leaving two afterimages as he appeared on the left flank of Fengxue.
A leg swept out from mid-air, 【Bone-Shattering Whip Kick】! The leg was fierce, wrapped in bloody qi, and lashed towards the side of the silver dragon's neck.
Fengxue suddenly raised its left forepaw, and the dragon claw slammed out to meet the whip leg. The claw tip collided hard with the leg bone, producing a piercing sound like metal clashing against stone.
The short, stocky master felt as if his calf had hit an iron mountain; his entire right leg went numb instantly, and all his strength was bounced back.
"Damn it, it's too hard!" he yelled. Just as he was about to retreat, Fengxue's dragon tail swept back. He had no time to dodge and could only gather his strength to block it. He was sent flying more than ten meters away by the tail.
"Don't engage head-on, circle around and attack! Use ranged attacks!" Blood Owl roared.
The three grandmasters raised their hands simultaneously, and the 【Blood Qi Finger】 shot out from their fingertips, three dark red finger beams piercing the air.
Fengxue suddenly folded her wings, the wing surfaces forming a shield in front of her. Three bursts of blood mist exploded on her wing bones, but failed to break through the defense.
"Such high defense!" A grandmaster's expression changed slightly.
Feng Xue let out a muffled roar, his dragon wings spread wide, and the 【Dragon Wing Wind Pressure】 swept across the surroundings, the powerful air waves directly knocking over two grandmasters who were too close together.
"This beast's attack range is too wide; getting close puts us at a huge disadvantage!"
A female grandmaster gritted her teeth and regained her footing from the surging air waves. She formed her ten fingers into claws and tore at Feng Xue's lower abdomen with her 【Blood Coagulation Claw】.
Feng Xue shrank back, and the dragon claws swooped down like lightning, nearly tearing her entire arm off. She retreated in a sorry state, her face pale.
"Form the formation! Use the Seven Fiend Palms, seven layers overlapping!" a hunched old man roared in a low voice. He was the oldest and had the sharpest eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, the four grandmasters pounced on him at the same time, their four figures surrounding Feng Xue in the four cardinal directions.
They used both hands simultaneously, and dark red blood energy frantically condensed in their palms, with seven layers of evil energy erupting at the same time in an instant!
The first palm strike, Frostbite! The four grandmasters struck out simultaneously, and four streams of extremely cold energy bombarded Feng Xue's left waist from four directions at the same time.
Feng Xue turned her body and used her wingtips to block. Four blasts of cold energy exploded at the same time, and ice crystals shattered on the wing surface, but not even a white mark was left.