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The two wolfwalkers looked up in astonishment. Their eyes widened in disbelief as shock crawled all over their faces. They stared unwaveringly at the spot where the longsword had stabbed Cheng Qing.
Thus, they were able to clearly see that in front of the sword, there was a layer of talisman armor.
At this moment, Cheng Qing's entire body was covered in armor. Not a single spot on his body was exposed. Even his face was hidden under his mask, and his eyes were covered with a crystal-like barrier.
Fish Dragon Kai!
"Quick, retreat!" The two wolfwalkers cried out in alarm at the same time. The defensive armor that even their full strength attack could not penetrate had caused their moods to fall to the bottom.
"It's too late to retreat now." Cheng Qing, who had already steadied his body, shot out his Heaven Lake Sword like a viper, stabbing out at the two wolves.
The two wolfwalkers hurriedly retracted their swords to block. Hearing Cheng Qing's words, both of them flew into a rage out of embarrassment. "A mere sixth-grade, how dare you talk so shamelessly. How could you hurt us with that sword?!"
The truth was, the Heaven Lake Sword truly did not injure them.
Just took their lives.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, a large hole appeared in the throats of the two wolfwalkers one after another. Fresh blood gushed out like a fountain.
The two of them abandoned their swords and clutched their throats, retreating step by step while staring at Cheng Qing. Their eyeballs almost popped out of their eye sockets, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Their realm was much higher than Cheng Qing's. Of course, they were confident that they would be able to block that sword — not only did they easily block it, but they would also be able to quickly counterattack. In their eyes, the speed of a sixth-grade was way too slow.
The strange thing was, just as the sword light was about to come in contact with their swords, it suddenly vanished into thin air, as if it had entered another space. When the sword-light reappeared, it was already at their throats, unable to defend or evade at all.
That was sword intent.
For the sword intent, take the form of an intent. With a thought, the sword Qi appeared. Because it was invisible, it could not be observed or captured.
The two werewolves died very clearly. It was the sword intent that had killed them.
However, how could such a young cultivator cultivate sword intent?
Thus, both of them died in confusion at the same time.
Whether they died knowing or were confused, Cheng Qing didn't care. He had something more important to do, so he killed his way towards the wolfman with the mace.
Seeing the armor on Cheng Qing, and how his two companions had died in the battle, the wolfwalker was already in the mood to retreat. However, the wolfwalker's fierce nature made him hesitate for a moment, so he no longer had a chance to escape.
In just a few short moves, he died under Chen Qingjian's sword.
After Cheng Qing had killed the three experts, he advanced another twenty steps forward. Right now, he was only 60 steps away from Song Qianshu.
However, sixty steps was like the distance between heaven and earth.
Li Muzhao and Yang Ruoxi were both heavily injured, and no longer had the strength to continue fighting.
In terms of a fight, a fight would only last a short period of time. Li Muhao's strength was unfathomable, but in such a stressful battlefield, he did not have a defensive weapon like Yu Long Kai, nor a killing technique like sword intent. Even with the top-grade Black Silver Poison in hand, it would be hard for him to last as long as Cheng Qing.
In fact, Cheng Qing himself wasn't feeling well either. He had less than a quarter of his Yuan Qi left in his Qi Sea, and his throat and lower abdomen were burning with pain — these were the injuries inflicted on him by the two wolves. Although Yu Long Kai was hard to defend against and could help Cheng Qing avoid being pierced by a sharp weapon, it still weakened his attack and did not ignore it.