Supreme Master In City

C531 Defeating the Enemy with One Move



C531 Defeating the Enemy with One Move

"Boom!" Right at this moment, a black shadow holding a long sword suddenly stood up from Hsu Xian's body, while Hsu Xian himself was still half-kneeling on the ground.    

    

This black shadow had no facial features, but its figure and even the posture of holding a sword was exactly the same as Hsu Xian's. It was Hsu Xian's soul!    

    

Only then did the crowd below react, and they couldn't help but exclaim, "It's a soul attack, a soul slash!"    

    

No one had expected Hsu Xian to use this move in order to defeat Loong Wei.    

    

The so-called soul attack referred to the attack launched by the caster against the enemy's spiritual level. It was powerful and unavoidable.    

    

Once the soul was severely injured, even a Golden Immortal would die without a doubt. No matter how good the herbs were, they would never be able to save it.    

    

Hong Yih's Soul Execution Lamp and Loong Wei's Breaking Divine Eye were soul attacks.    

    

It seemed like Hsu Xian really intended to kill Loong Wei today.    

    

"Soul attacks have always only been mastered by the old ancestor of Shenyinn Aristocratic Family. It's impossible to guard against them. I never thought that Hsu Xian would kill Loong Wei in order to kill Loong Wei. If you use such a method, this Long kid will die for sure!" Zhuang Hong looked at Loong Wei who was standing on the stage with a gloating expression.    

    

Zhuge Qingshan was also staring at Loong Wei with an expressionless face. He thought to himself, aren't you being arrogant? Now, I will let you know how terrifying our Shenyinn Aristocratic Family is!    

    

Hong Yi, who was standing far away, stroked his silver beard and commented in a pretentious manner, "Loong Wei definitely won't be able to withstand this attack!"    

    

That day, not only did Hong Yih fail to kill Loong Wei with the Soul Extinguishing Life Lamp, he had even drawn fire to himself.    

    

However, in Hong Yih's point of view, this was just Loong Wei's good luck. How could a mere Loong Wei withstand his soul attack?    

    

Qin Zhiqun let out a long sigh of relief when he saw Hsu Xian using his most powerful soul attack.    

    

Hsu Xian's two consecutive attacks didn't do anything to Loong Wei. He was a little worried that Hsu Xian wouldn't be a match for Loong Wei, but now everything was different.    

    

"Master, can Loong Wei take this soul attack?" Jee Qing asked her master in front of her with some hesitation.    

    

Master shook his head slightly and sighed, "Soul attack is a kind of soul technique, a secret technique passed down from the ancient era. However, most of the soul techniques have been lost, and only a small part of them are still in the hands of the Shenyinn Aristocratic Family and the Blessed and Heavenly Lands. Its power is simply earth-shattering!"    

    

The old man didn't say the result directly, but the meaning behind his words was extremely obvious. Loong Wei would definitely lose!    

    

Jee Qing wanted to say something but stopped herself. She looked at Loong Wei on the arena and sighed softly.    

    

Loong Wei was indeed very powerful, but he would never be able to defeat Hsu Xian.    

    

The two of them might have similar martial arts cultivation, but in terms of background and foundation, the difference was like heaven and earth.    

    

This was precisely the most important reliance of martial artists, and it even far surpassed one's own talent.    

    

At the same time, on the arena.    

    

Hsu Xian's face was filled with madness. His vicious gaze stared at Loong Wei, and he growled, "Loong Wei, accept your death!"    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Hsu Xian did not move. However, the black soul holding the long sword slashed at Loong Wei!    

    

"Chi Chi Chi!"    

    

The sword had yet to reach Loong Wei, but he felt as if he had been severely wounded. He felt as if his entire body had been torn apart in an instant.    

    

"Injuring my soul?"    

    

Loong Wei thought to himself.    

    

This sword strike was so powerful that it almost killed all of Loong Wei's three souls and seven souls.    

    

"What a vicious man." An unprecedented killing intent burst out from Loong Wei's eyes.    

    

Loong Wei had killed Zhuge Jie to avenge Niu Ba and the others, but there was no deep hatred between Loong Wei and Hsu Xian. Furthermore, Loong Wei had always been lenient to him. He never thought that Hsu Xian would kill him one after another.    

    

Loong Wei's heart gradually became firm and cold.    

    

"You want to kill me with just a soul skill? Hsu Xian, don't you think you are too naive?" Loong Wei said casually.    

    

As soon as his voice faded, Loong Wei put his hands together and a vertical eye appeared in the space between his hands.    

    

"Breaking Divine Eye, open!" Loong Wei shouted.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

The vertical eye suddenly opened, and its eyes were pitch black.    

    

"Swish!" A black ray of light instantly shot out from the vertical eye, and attacked Hsu Xian's soul.    

    

The black ray of light, which was as fast as lightning, collided fiercely with the sword in Hsu Xian's hand. However, it did not make any sound. It was like watching a silent movie.    

    

However, the moment the light collided with the longsword, everyone present felt a swelling pain in their heads. They were actually affected by the aftershock of the collision of the two soul skills.    

    

"What's going on!?" For a moment, everyone looked at Loong Wei in shock.    

    

Zhuge Qingshan, Hong Yih and the others' expressions changed drastically. They suddenly stood up from their seats and looked at Loong Wei in disbelief. They shouted in a low voice, "This kid also knows the soul technique!"    

    

Zhuang Hong and the others who had been laughing all this time could not laugh anymore. Things had changed too quickly. Their brains could not accept this fact for a moment.    

    

As for Hsu Wan and Qin Zhiqun, their hearts sank. Loong Wei was an unfathomable man!    

    

At this moment, the vertical eye between Loong Wei's hands gradually closed. The long sword in the black soul's hand instantly collapsed. Not long after, the black soul lost its power and once again disappeared into Hsu Xian's body.    

    

"You!" Hsu Xian, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.    

    

This combat soul was almost the strongest killing move he had ever used in his life, but it was actually unable to do anything to Loong Wei. It was even so easily broken by him?    

    

"Three strikes have passed. Now it's my turn to attack." Loong Wei's cold voice was heard in an instant.    

    

Almost at the same time as Loong Wei's voice faded, Hsu Xian immediately felt an extremely dangerous signal. He actually felt like he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and was being targeted by a bloodthirsty beast.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

A red light pierced through the sky and shot towards Hsu Xian's heart.    

    

It was the sword energy from the Sword Calabash.    

    

The red sword qi was extremely powerful under Loong Wei's full force. Even the old ancestors below the stage might not dare to confront it directly.    

    

"This is bad!" Hsu Xian, who was on the arena, was shocked. However, his martial arts was extraordinary after all. After a moment of shock, he circulated the inner energy in his body crazily. He pushed with both hands and turned the air in front of him into a solid form, forming an indestructible shield.    

    

The red sword radiance suddenly stopped when it was still one meter away from Hsu Xian. It was actually forcefully blocked.    

    

However, before Hsu Xian could even catch his breath, he heard Hsu Wan exclaim from below the stage, "Xian-er, be careful!"    

    

In a split second, Hsu Xian had no time to react. He only felt that his vision had turned black. Loong Wei had already arrived. It was already too late for him to dodge.    

    

Loong Wei pointed his right index finger at Hsu Xian's forehead. As long as Loong Wei used a little bit of force, he would be able to pierce through Hsu Xian's head.    

    

For a moment, Hsu Xian froze on the spot, unable to move. Bean-sized beads of sweat kept rolling down from his forehead.    

    


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