Chapter 232: Chapter 149 White Tiger Descends the Mountain

The crowd watching could also see that one had unparalleled swordsmanship, while the other had an invincible body.

If Zhang Can couldn’t finish Chen Qing with one sword, it would be a never-ending battle!

“How exactly did Qingxu cultivate such a powerful body?”

“Even Zhang Can can’t break through it?”

The wound on his waist healed quickly, like spring growth.

Opening his eyes to look at Zhang Can, Zhang Can extended his hand toward the west, clearly intending to summon another ancient sword for support.

Did this person have a King Grade sword Gu on him?

Or was this guy actually an abnormal person?

Similar to the situation with True Yang?

Hao Chengtian carefully observed the dynamics here, secretly analyzing, “It seems that the Seven Sword might not end the battle.”

“There is basically no chance of killing Qingxu with the remaining Four Swords.”

“Even if I came, I probably wouldn’t be able to do it.”

Chen Qing wouldn’t give Zhang Can more time to wait, he took a step across a hundred feet and executed a Dragon Capturing Hand toward Zhang Can.

The massive hand came down, and Zhang Can circulated all his spiritual energy, suddenly releasing over a hundred flying swords from his body to knock Chen Qing’s hand away.

Chen Qing struck repeatedly, and in the sky, a longsword cut through Chang Kong, descending from the horizon.

This sword was entirely blue-gold, with wings on the hilt. Zhang Can reached out and grabbed it, “Cloud Piercing?”

“Not bad.”

“This sword is called Cloud Piercing; it’s borrowed from someone else’s sword.”

“This sword is exceptionally sharp, so be careful.”

Chen Qing’s eyes focused on that Cloud Piercing sword, which was a spiritual item sword Gu that had now transformed into a butterfly.

A piercing attack?

Chen Qing quickly summoned Xuanhuang Qi to protect himself, preparing for battle.

Zhang Can grasped the sword, his Sword Intent soaring to the skies, piercing through the clouds.

He seemed less like a person and more like a sword.

Zhang Can’s entire being flooded the Cloud Piercing sword with countless Sword Qi, making the sword’s power extraordinarily impressive.

The dust under his feet flew, a strong wind kicked up, and the surrounding red iron ground cracked inch by inch.

Even before Zhang Can unsheathed his sword, everyone could feel the earth-shattering power of it!

The Ten Thousand Swords that had besieged Chen Qing earlier stopped and merged one by one into the Cloud Piercing sword.

With the might of ten thousand swords, Zhang Can reached out and drew his sword, “I seldom use swords, but this time, I will give it my all. Let the outcome be decided by this Fifth Sword.”

Zhang Can drew the sword and with a clear ringing sound, the brilliance of this sword seemed to be the only light in the world, extending hundreds of feet straight toward Chen Qing.

In just an instant, it reached right in front of Chen Qing. Seeing that the target of the sword was his chest, Chen Qing chose not to defend with his hands.

If his body couldn’t withstand it, two extra hands wouldn’t be of much use!

Instead of retreating, Chen Qing charged forward, immediately executing Dragon Capturing Hand and struck Zhang Can with a palm!

As the sword pierced through his heart, blood gushed forth, raining down.

Chen Qing’s palm struck Zhang Can’s body with a few crisp sounds, turning Zhang Can into a blood-soaked figure.

Chen Qing was pierced through the heart.

Zhang Can had several broken bones.

No one watching expected the battle to be this brutal.

Hao Chengtian leaped forward, intending to help Chen Qing stand and stabilize his injuries, but strangely, his vision went white.

Then he swung two palms continuously and struck both Chen Qing and Zhang Can.

Puff!

Puff!

Zhang Can and Chen Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, both being blown away, Chen Qing crashing into a small mountain, and Zhang Can being flung dozens of feet.

Struggling to rise, Zhang Can shouted, “Someone’s coming, Hao Chengtian, quickly ignite the Golden Crow Fire!”

Hao Chengtian snapped out of it with Zhang Can’s shout, immediately summoning the Golden Crow Fire to burn away the distractions within!

The golden flames rose, and Hao Chengtian finally returned to normal.

He looked around angrily and shouted, “Despicable coward, daring to use such a trick. Do you dare show yourself?”

Everyone in the Taihao Tribe was shocked, “Who dares to be so bold, attacking both Hao Chengtian and Zhang Can simultaneously?”

Clutching his chest, Chen Qing stood up, having released Fatian Xiangdi.

This battle left him and Zhang Can both severely injured, neither could claim victory.

What surprised him was that there was someone in the shadows.

Right, with my personality, how could I actively challenge someone?

Ahead, the sound of hoofbeats suddenly arose, and hundreds of riders emerged from the distant mist. The leader was wearing a White Tiger robe with a golden blade at his waist.

This person was more than eight feet tall, exceptionally heroic, but his eyes were not like ordinary people’s; he had double pupils.

Next to him was a little girl, appearing like an ordinary mortal, sitting quietly on the carriage, with eyes like a brilliant vortex of stars.

Just one glance left a dizzying impression.

Seeing this person appear, the crowd finally understood.

“It’s Yan Shiyin!”

“The White Tiger has descended the mountain!”

“How does he dare, he’s backed up by only a single tribe!”

Yan Shiyin rode forward on a horse, his hundreds of Foundation Establishment followers advancing to encircle the area.

Yan Shiyin’s majestic riding flared like a fierce wind.

“I was watching a good show.”

“The proud Young Master of the Taihao Tribe actually became jealous, simultaneously attacking his Protector and the heir of Hidden Sword Mountain.”

“Really disgraceful!”

Hao Chengtian looked at Chen Qing and Zhang Can. Seeing that neither harbored hostility towards him, he knew they didn’t suspect him.

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