"Arghhh!!"

From high in the sky, a hoarse roar was transmitted.

Lu Ran had known Deng Yuxiang for a long time, but this was the first time he had heard such a battle roar from the Big Nightmare.

She was indeed in a life-threatening situation.

The terrifying tornado engulfed her figure.

Deng Yuxiang couldn't stabilize her body, all she wanted was to escape the range of the tornado.

She exerted all her strength to activate the Divine Technique·Breeze Dance, but the intensity of the tornado greatly restricted her movement.

What was even more terrifying was that Liao Wushuang was rapidly attacking!

The killing move had arrived!

Under the winter sun's warm rays, the Ringed Saber shimmered slightly, slicing directly through the tornado!

Was Liao Wushuang intending to cut through both the person and the wind?

"Get ready!"

Suddenly, the Night-slaying Great Saber received a mental message from its master.

Deng Yuxiang could fly on her own and typically didn't rely on divine weapons.

At this moment, her mind was full of the image of Lu Ran being carried away by a divine weapon.

"Buzz!!"

The Night-slaying Great Saber trembled violently.

Deng Yuxiang no longer resisted.

She didn't try to fly out of the tornado, instead allowing the storm to cleanse her, seemingly going with the flow.

No!

Deng Yuxiang's body vibrated violently with the Divine Technique; she was desperately activating the technique!

North Wind Divine Skill·Breeze Dance!

Below the River Grade, the Divine Technique·Breeze Dance could only generate wind under the feet of North Wind Disciples.

At most, this wind would wrap around their shins.

But the Jiang Grade·Breeze Dance could envelop one's entire body with wind.

At this moment, Deng Yuxiang's body was as light as a feather, letting the tornado spin her round and round...

"Down!" Deng Yuxiang clenched the saber handle.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, the Night-slaying Great Saber forcefully took flight with its master.

Both master and weapon, using the inertia of the storm, thrust diagonally downwards three meters simultaneously.

"Whoosh!"

Liao Wushuang, with a long saber mark, slashed past the side of the tornado.

From below in the Cedar Forest, a series of exclamations arose.

"My God!"

"Be careful! Senior Sister Deng... that was close."

"Can the North Wind Roar be cut through too?"

"Senior Liao is too strong..."

Their conversations surrounded the two overwhelmed individuals.

Bai Manni gazed dumbly upward.

Deng Yutang's heart hung in his throat, his body trembling excessively from the tension.

Today, the weather was clear with no snow falling.

Thus, the tornado blooming high in the sky was not thick with frost and snow, allowing Deng and Bai to see it clearly.

Liao Wushuang had attacked right over Deng Yuxiang's head!

Had it not been for the split-second decision by Deng Yuxiang to thrust diagonally downwards by two to three meters, she would have been beheaded!

Beheaded!

Deng Yutang could not bear to imagine the sight of his sister's head, lonely as it fell.

Strictly speaking, Liao Wushuang did cut something.

Hair tips.

As Deng Yuxiang plummeted downwards, her ponytail fluttering high, the tips of her hair were cleanly sliced off.

Those strands of hair, drifting with the wind, took the punishment instead of her head.

"Young one, why bother struggling?"

Liao Wushuang's voice was hoarse, chilling those who heard it.

Her eyes were sinister, and as she turned to fly backwards, she had already slashed with the Ringed Saber!

All this time, Liao Wushuang's attacks were like a fierce storm, never pausing for a moment.

Not even the spectators had a chance to catch their breath.

Her mid-air saber-slashing movements were certainly not futile!

"Buzz!!"

The Ringed Saber trembled violently.

Above the blade, cold light shone brightly!

"Divine Weapon Domain!" Lu Ran's heart tightened, and the Dawn Blade at his back trembled slightly, ready to unsheathe.

"Zi! Zi!"

"Zi..."

Centered around Deng Yuxiang, within a radius of a hundred meters, a great amount of sword energy suddenly emerged.

Endless sword energy swept horizontally, chopped vertically, flicked upwards, and slashed diagonally.

The attack was dense and chaotic, making onlookers' scalps tingle!

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Deng Yuxiang did not dodge initially, but instead reached her hand towards Liao Wushuang's direction.

The wind suddenly rose sharply!

Just as Liao Wushuang turned to slash and stopped her backward momentum, a tornado engulfed her figure.

These two Jiang Realm Great Powers truly taught everyone a lesson!

Liao Wushuang's offensive was relentless.

And was Deng Yuxiang any less diligent?

Both individuals moved faster than the eye could follow, their action speeds left people dumbstruck, and their frequency of casting was frighteningly high.

Are these two North Wind Disciples?

No,

This is purely two rabid dogs!

From the southern end of the Martial Arts Arena to the northern side, from the snowy white ground to the clear high sky.

Since the battle started, the seconds hand on Bai Manni's expensive watch hadn't even completed one full rotation...

In fact, Deng Yuxiang had no choice but to act this way.

She needed to buy herself time, needed the tornado to control her opponent, even if it was only for a short time.

If Liao Wushuang had a stable environment to launch her attacks, then it would truly be over for Deng Yuxiang!

"Hisss..."

Deng Yuxiang gasped in pain, paying a painful price.

In the moment she cast her spell and reached towards Liao Wushuang, a swipe of sword energy struck.

The sharp sword energy created a crack in the freshly gathered Shattering Wind Armor on her body.

Had there been just this one strike of sword energy, it would have been bearable.

But unfortunately, Deng Yuxiang was at the center of the Divine Weapon Domain.

Four words: Death by a thousand cuts!

"Zi!"

The sword energy hit Deng Yuxiang's arm.

"Crack!"

The sword energy hit Deng Yuxiang's shoulder.

The Shattering Wind Armor shattered violently, and the Jiang Grade·Water Armor instantly took its place.

However, the Jiang Grade·Water Armor could not withstand the two or three strikes of sword energy that simultaneously appeared.

Deng Yuxiang screamed because a swipe of sword energy slashed open her pants.

From her calf to her thigh!

Blood spurted out,

The wound was bone-deep!

Once a divine weapon domain is activated, there are no easy opponents.

Lu Ran's Dawn Blade, employing the Divine Weapon Domain·Blessed Cloud, had once forcefully repelled the Night of Ghosts!

From another perspective:

Could the divine weapon domain activated by a blade nurtured by someone like Deng Yuxiang be weak?

Alas, fate is blind; there is only one domain.

Regrettably, she wasn't born at the right time, and another murderous god had seized the initiative.

"Zi! Zi!"

"Crack!"

Covered in wounds, blood splattered everywhere.

Even the blade of the Night-slaying Great Saber was covered in hairline fractures.

The area from which the Ringed Saber had chopped was peeling off steel, flaking and flying off.

The radius of this Divine Weapon Domain was a hundred meters.

The closer to the center, the denser the sword energy.

Deng Yuxiang plummeted at high speed, desperately reassembling the Water Armor, continuously summoning the Shattering Wind Armor for protection.

"Whoosh!"

Deng Yuxiang's downward momentum suddenly halted, a swipe of sword energy passing right in front of her.

That was a close call!

North Wind Divine Skill·Wind Listening saved her life.

But her abruptly suspended body gained another wound on her back.

"Zi!"

Deng Yuxiang, ignoring the pain, flew downward again.

Within the Divine Weapon Domain, every extra second spent increased the mortality rate!

As it turned out, when an offensive was sufficiently dense, even a North Wind Believer adept at Sound Positioning couldn't evade.

Swipe after swipe of sword energy continuously struck Deng Yuxiang.

Finally!

The surrounding sword energy diminished and its frequency of appearance reduced.

Deng Yuxiang, teetering and covered in wounds like a bloodied figure, was a horrifying sight!

Murmurs arose from the Snow Forest.

"Hisss..."

"There's no way to fight, Senior Liao has the Divine Weapon Domain, how can you fight against that?"

"They're simply not on the same level! She was already at a lower strength realm, and the divine weapon is overwhelmingly powerful."

"Once the domain is activated, there's simply no way out."

"Will Senior Sister Deng die? There's so much blood..."

"Don't, for goodness sake, she's our compatriot, show some mercy, please don't!"

"Sister..." Deng Yutang couldn't help but step forward, yet he didn't know what he could do.

Bai Manni couldn't bear to watch any longer, nor did she dare to.

She tightly closed her eyes, afraid that in the next second, Deng Yuxiang would completely perish.

"Yuxiang!" Hu Jiaojiao's expression was complicated as she suddenly widened her eyes.

She saw Deng Yuxiang, during her free fall, suddenly raise her right hand.

The storm returned!

Was she still willing to fight?

Hu Jiaojiao bit her silver teeth tightly, clenched her fists!

Yuxiang...it's okay to admit defeat now!

It's already okay!

In sight, Deng Yuxiang lay back as she fell, her body streaming with blood, eyes firmly fixed on the high sky.

And high in the sky, within the tornado "going with the flow," Liao Wushuang seemed to have no intention of escaping?

Indeed, Liao Wushuang was fiercely activating her divine weapon, jointly casting!

She realized the storm was coming again.

But Liao Wushuang's lips slightly curled upward.

That smile was cold and cruel.

Good!

This North Wind Roar was well-timed!

I was afraid you would give in, afraid you would just give up!

Then how would I be able to kill you?

"Ergh." Deng Yuxiang suddenly clenched her fist, her Divine Power surging.

High in the sky, endless wind waves converged rapidly, taking shape.

That was a giant saber, a hundred meters long!

Around the blade, fierce wind waves spread out.

A great move of the Beifeng Sect in the Jiang Realm — the Beifeng Divine Blade!

"Whoosh!!"

In the tornado, Liao Wushuang, seemingly trapped, also raised her hand high.

High in the sky, below the Beifeng Divine Blade, another Beifeng Divine Blade converged!

Great move VS great move?

Such a frightful spectacle disturbed the entire Beifeng City.

Even in the Ice City beyond the ancient town, vehicles and pedestrians on the streets stopped, their faces in shock, staring at the high sky.

"Young one, it's time to hit the road!"

Liao Wushuang murmured in her heart, her murderous intent surged!

Without the matter of the domain, you would have had such a bright future.

In the future, you were sure to be a pillar of the Beifeng Sect.

Alas, regrettably.

Heaven has no two suns, realms have no two masters.

Blame it on you stepping onto my path, trying to take what is mine!

"Ah!!"

"What?"

"Holy shit!!" Exclamations were everywhere.

Just when everyone thought that the Beifeng Divine Blade summoned by Liao Wushuang was going to clash with Deng Yuxiang's Beifeng Divine Blade...

Liao Wushuang's blade went straight for Deng Yuxiang!

There was never any earth-shattering confrontation between divine sabers.

The tone of the battle had been set from the start: a rabid dogfight!

And Liao Wushuang's great move, which came later, arrived first.

Jiang Grade Fifth Rank·Beifeng Divine Blade, converged earlier than Jiang Grade Third Rank's saber, descending faster by three parts.

It was not hard to imagine, the terrifying power of its descent!

"Whoosh!!"

One blade slashed toward the north of the Martial Arts Arena.

"Whoosh!!"

One blade slashed toward the high-sky storm.

The great move of the Beifeng Sect, from assembly to slashing, required continuous casting throughout the process.

The caster needed to be fully focused, unable to move.

Luckily, the Night-slaying Great Saber could move freely.

It braced its fracture-filled blade, striving to push Deng Yuxiang to the side to dodge.

But the Beifeng Divine Blade was massive in scale, with an astonishing output range!

Under Liao Wushuang's control, it kept adjusting angles, relentlessly pursuing Deng Yuxiang to strike...

"Yuxiang!!"

"Senior Sister Deng!"

"It's over! No..."

Amidst a series of exclaims, a different voice intermingled.

"Sss—"

The Immortal Fog swirled, and snow danced chaotically.

A young man wearing a white down jacket, facing the giant divine blade descending from the sky...

Rushed towards that blood-drenched figure.

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