As if he had heard Shen Nanfeng's call, under the pressure of Ling Xiao and Bei Jing's Divine Fist, Shen Jintang's luck seemed to have exploded. In an instant, he jolted and struck Ling Xiao multiple times.

Bang bang … After a few blows, Shen Jintang and Ling Xiao retreated three steps backward, as though they were ordinary mortal martial artists who were fighting against each other.

That's right, without soul power, they were similar to mortal martial artists. The only difference was that their strength was tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times greater than mortal martial artists.

"Good kid, it looks like your Grandpa Shen won't be able to deal with you if he doesn't bring out some skills that I can watch over my family with!" Shen Jintang chuckled and his body turned into the Wild Tiger Divine Fist once again!

Everyone jumped in fright. Many of them even jumped up and down from their chairs in the stands.

If this old thing let out another tiger's roar, wouldn't tens of thousands of people die with him?

However, Ling Xiao understood that this gesture was also for Raging Tiger Divine Fist. However, this Raging Tiger Divine Fist might only be used in one move and did not use soul power.

Ling Xiao's estimate was correct.

Although Shen Jintang's Raging Tiger God Fist didn't have the shadow of a white-skinned tiger, it still produced a tiger's roar when his palm and fist were thrown out. Its momentum was still very frightening.

Ling Xiao was still using the Northern Mi Divine Punch to match her opponent's Raging Tiger Divine Punch.

After Ling Xiao's level had risen, he now had a deeper understanding of the Northern Mi Divine Fist.

Xiao Beiming was indeed a heaven-defying talent. This seemingly simple set of the [North African God Fist] could be said to be made out of gold and oil. Any move of the opponent could be easily broken with the [North African Godly Fist].

Even though Shen Jintang's Raging Tiger Divine Fist was incomparably valiant and fierce, Ling Xiao's Northern Mi Divine Fist was still able to confront Shen Jintang head-on, preventing him from falling into a disadvantageous position.

Furthermore, Ling Xiao had an extremely useful technique that she had only tried out once against for the Northern Immortal Fist Technique. Currently, she was looking for an opportunity to use this secret technique to defeat her enemy!

Shen Jintang was unable to sense Ling Xiao's intentions. After exchanging a few more punches with Ling Xiao, Shen Jintang and Ling Xiao managed to put some distance between them.

"Alright, this is the time!" The instant Ling Xiao retreated, she punched out once again. A punch without any soul power struck towards Shen Jintang's chest.

"Is this little guy crazy?" Shen Jintang was stunned as both of them retreated backwards at the same time. Unless Ling Xiao's arm grew longer, it was impossible for the punch to hit him.

In the next moment, Shen Jintang's expression changed.

A strange formless energy attacked Shen Jintang's chest. Shen Jintang was unable to defend against this energy and was sent flying several hundred meters away!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Everyone in the arena stood up, and even a trace of undetectable astonishment flashed across the eyes of the planet's owner.

Shen Jintang struggled to stand up from the ground. A dent had clearly appeared on his chest area. It was none other than Ling Xiao's fist imprint!

"Grandpa will definitely be fine. Grandpa will definitely be able to defeat Ling Xiao …" At this moment, Shen Nanfeng was like a child, a child who was praying for a miracle to happen.

Puff! Shen Jintang spat out a large mouthful of blood, extinguishing Shen Nanfeng's last shred of hope.

"No …." Shen Nanfeng shook his head, a look of despair flashing across his eyes.

"Heh heh …" A mixture of saliva and blood hung from Shen Jintang's mouth as he wiped it away with his own hand, "Brat, you were able to beat me to the point of vomiting blood. If I still refuse to admit defeat, it'll be the fault of an old fellow like me."

If others respect me for a third of a meter, I respect them for a third of a meter.

Ling Xiao kept her fist and bowed respectfully towards Shen Jintang. "Senior Shen, I've taken the advantage of the ancestors and my methods are a little unique. In terms of true strength, I, Ling Xiao, admit that I'm inferior to Senior Shen."

Ling Xiao's so-called benefit from the ancestors was naturally referring to the Xiao Beiming.

That time, when Ling Xiao was demonstrating the Northern Mi Divine Fist, a mutation had occurred within the fist. Even without the support of soul power, the Northern Mi Divine Fist was still able to strike out with a force of dozens of meters through the air.

Back then, Ling Xiao's strength was far from what it was right now. And with Ling Xiao's current strength, in such a short distance, the power of her mutated Northern Immortal Fist was naturally incomparably domineering.

Ling Xiao held such a small advantage. Step by step, she lured Shen Jintang into a fight with her. Then, she instantly pulled away from him and struck out, with an extraordinary strike!

Shen Jintang was a straightforward person. He repeatedly waved his hand and said, "If I lose, so be it. You guys can decide for yourselves the agreement between you and my grandson Shen Nanfeng. We four old fellows will follow the lead of the Valley of the Fallen Wind!"

The entire scene was silent, especially when Shen Nanfeng walked towards Ling Xiao.

In the mountain forest outside of the Windfall Valley, the Grand Clan Master's forehead was rolling with sweat. His Spiritual Force had obviously reached the point of overdrawing his strength.

She had been concentrating her mind and looking around, but she still couldn't find Li Yuanhuan.

However, the moment she relaxed, as if Li Yuanhuan knew that she would relax, she suddenly appeared beside her and slapped her with her sharp claws.

When she slashed at the strange movement at her side, Li Yuanhuan seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden, causing her to cut an empty space.

It was as if Li Yuanhuan had suddenly merged with the forest. As long as the Grand Clan Master was careless, Li Yuanhuan could appear at any time and attack when Li Yuanhuan wasn't prepared.

The Grand Clan Lord also thought about escaping from this forest, but after walking for a long time and not finding a way out, she knew that she was already trapped in this forest.

"Vermillion Bird Formation of the Five Elements?" The Grand Clan Lord's face turned sinister as he immediately understood.

"Yan Hanruo you slut, you actually gave all your power to Li Yuanhuan, this half demon!" The Grand Clan Master roared in anger and swung out his sword.

The incomparably sharp Purple Jade Sword had cut down who knows how many trees in the surroundings, but as soon as a few trees fell, many would magically "stand up".

No matter how much the Grand Clan Master tossed and turned, this forest remained the same.

The Grand Clan Master's face grew paler and paler, and his sweat gradually became smaller and smaller.

She knew that her spiritual power was almost depleted.

The moment he relaxed, Li Yuanhuan's sharp claws would pierce through her heart, crush her throat, and smash her head to pieces.

Thus, he couldn't let down his guard.

She had to lure Li Yuanhuan out before she ran out of spirit energy.

"Li Yuanhuan..." Li Yuanhuan... "... Ling Xiao..." After repeating Li Yuanhuan's name repeatedly, the Grand Clan Master suddenly thought of Ling Xiao.

If a shameless thing like Ling Xiao were to encounter such a situation, he would definitely curse and curse at her.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to use this move!

The Grand Clan Master's tired eyes suddenly lit up. She shouted towards the sky, "Li Yuanhuan, don't you want to avenge your wife? How did you become a turtledove? "

There was a slight movement in the surroundings, and the Grand Clan Master's face lit up. Sure enough, Li Yuanhuan couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Li Yuanhuan, you filthy bastard between a demon and a human, you and your wife are the same! Neither of you should be living in this world. Even if there's one more chance, I will still kill you two bastards … "

"Go to hell!" A furious thunderous roar came from behind the Grand Clan Master. A fiery red shadow pounced towards the Grand Clan Master with a 'sou' sound.

"He's finally appeared!" The Grand Clan Master turned around in a panic and slashed out with his sword.

A purple sword ray flew towards the fiery red figure that Li Yuanhuan had transformed into with a whistling sound.

Li Yuanhuan leaped up and dodged that sword light. From top to bottom, he used his claw to slap at the Grand Clan Master who had just recalled the Violet Jade Sword.

"Die!" A cold light flashed in Li Yuanhuan's eyes as his claw smashed down on Grand Clan Master's head!

Seeing Li Yuanheng charging towards him, the Grand Clan Master did not dodge. Instead, he sneered, "Kid, you've been tricked!"

Two sword-wielding angels materialized on the surface of her sword, each one brandishing her sword to her left and the other to her right as she soared into the sky, slashing towards Li Yuanhuan from below.

Li Yuanhuan had predicted that the Grand Clan Master would summon his soul to help. However, in his mind, the Grand Clan Master could only summon a Blue ranked Sword Angel. Thus, he was prepared to deal with one Sword Angel.

But who would have thought that the Grand Clan Master would actually summon out two sword-wielding Angels at the same time!

"Nine-Li Fire, come out!" Li Yuanhuan quickly retracted his hands and started to make hand seals. In an instant, a nine-colored ball of fire wrapped around Li Yuanhuan's body.

The two Sword Angel's blue Soul Shadow swords cut into Li Yuanhuan's body. The Nine Lives Flames on Li Yuanhuan's body melted Li Yuanhuan's soul power into its initial state.

However, the two sword-wielding angels hesitated for a moment. Li Yuanhuan had already arrived above the Grand Clan Master's head.

After that, Li Yuanhuan threw a punch, and the Nine Lives Flames on his body turned into a ball of fire along his arm and flew towards Grand Clan Master.

The Grand Clan Master's mouth curled into a cold smile, "Li Yuanhuan, you've still underestimated me!"

A purple shadow flew out from the Purple Jade Sword. After splitting apart Li Yuanhuan's ball of fire, it swung its sword towards Li Yuanhuan at an extremely fast speed!

With a squelch, a line of blood streaked across the sky. Li Yuanhuan's body fell to the ground along with the splash of the blood.

The Grand Clan Master walked to the motionless Li Yuanhuan at a leisurely pace. When he saw the injuries on Li Yuanhuan's body, he felt at ease.

There was a gash on Li Yuanhuan's chest that was half the size of a centimeter. The wound was very deep, to the point that the bones in his chest were exposed!

He lay motionless on the ground, staring at her venomously. It seemed like he really couldn't move at all.

The head of the Grand Clan, whose face was filled with killing intent, raised his Violet Jade Sword and sneered, "You filthy bastard demon, go to hell!"

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