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Witnessing his wife die from strangulation, Leng Tong stood up once again. He placed the sword on his left hand, then raised his left arm and pointed it at the murderer of his wife.

The masked man raised his head to look at Leng Tong, a strange fear suddenly arose in his heart. He was already covered in blood and was standing on the verge of collapsing, Leng Tong. However, the masked man felt as if Leng Tong had become a completely different person, a person who was so strong that he had no chance of winning.

The masked man shook his head, trying hard to regain some clarity. Logic told him that the person in front of him was still the Leng Tong whose arm he had crippled. He raised the sword in his hand, planning to cripple Leng Tong's left arm.

There was also another person who felt that Leng Tong was different, and that was the true leader of the masked people who had always been standing on top of Leng Tong's wall. It was just that he could see it much clearer than the masked man fighting against Leng Tong, and his heart was filled with even more shock. Because he saw that the Leng Tong who had stood up once again, was currently emitting golden specks of light that were similar to fireflies out of his body.

Seeing this situation, the masked leader was secretly shocked. His experience was much higher than the masked man that was fighting with Leng Tong, but he could only feel that there was something wrong with Leng Tong's body, and could not immediately remember what the golden specks of light represented. However, the only thing he could be certain of was that Leng Tong's current condition was definitely abnormal, and extremely dangerous as well.

Just as the masked leader wanted to warn the masked man that was fighting with Leng Tong, "Be careful!" But before he could finish his sentence, the masked man's miserable cry came from the other side.

As the leader of the masked men was pondering about the golden specks of light on Leng Tong's body, the masked man had already taken the initiative to attack. This time, he had the same thought as before, which was to finish his opponent in the shortest amount of time possible. Because only by making Leng Tong lose the ability to resist, would he be able to let go of that uneasy heart.

However, this time it was his turn to think wrong, because he did not think that the uneasy feeling was not his imagination. Now, the one he was facing was no longer the Leng Tong whose arm he had crippled.

The masked man's sword was aimed at Leng Tong's left shoulder. This time, he used all his strength, he planned to not even give Leng Tong the chance to dodge.

But to his surprise, not only did Leng Tong not dodge, he charged straight at him. And the sword in Leng Tong's hand, pierced towards his right arm that was holding the sword.

This was simply a battle of life versus death. Even if the masked man could cripple one of Leng Tong's arms, he himself was afraid that he would not be able to hold onto his sword anymore.

Naturally, the masked man was unwilling to trade one of his arms for the other's. In any case, the person in front of him was like a turtle in a jar. Why should I fight with him? If he were to be bitten back, wouldn't he be at a disadvantage?

With this thought in mind, the masked man naturally hesitated for a moment with the sword in his hand. Just as he was hesitating, Leng Tong's sword tip had already arrived.

The masked man realized that it was not good, and by the time he wanted to dodge, it was already too late. Although the sword in Leng Tong's hand did not touch the masked man's body, the golden light spots that were emitted from his body just now were already focused on the tip of his sword. At this moment, the golden spots of light had already gathered together, forming a golden light.

As the long sword was thrust out, the golden light shot out like a bolt of lightning towards the masked man's shoulder. The masked man only saw a golden light flash before his eyes, and by the time he could react, his right arm was already gone.

It was only then that the masked man realized that Leng Tong had chopped off his entire arm, and a miserable scream came out of his mouth.

Leng Tong was obviously unsatisfied with just cutting off one of the masked man's arm. He raised his left arm, and the treasure sword in his left hand swept towards the masked man's neck.

"Ding dang"

A sound of metal colliding rang, and another person appeared in front of Leng Tong, blocking his sword that was flying towards the masked man with a broken arm.

"Leader of Nanqiao Sect is indeed extraordinary, let me experience your abilities!"

The one who spoke was the leader of the masked men who had been standing on the wall, watching the battle. The one who saved the masked man with the severed arm was naturally also him.

Leng Tong's consciousness had already become a little blurry, he clearly did not hear what the masked man's leader said. The longsword was blocked, causing his already tottering body to involuntarily stagger back two steps before regaining its balance.

Although Leng Tong did not hear what the masked leader said, he understood one thing clearly, that the people who easily covered their faces were in the same group. And these people were all his wife's killers. The only thing he could do now was to kill them all to avenge his wife.

As a result, Leng Tong did not even think about what the masked leader had said, and directly thrusted the sword in his hand towards the masked leader.

Just like before, the golden light emitted by Leng Tong's body gathered on the sword in his hand once again and turned into a golden light. However, this time, the light was much dimmer than before.

Seeing this, the masked leader felt more at ease. So Leng Tong had only burned his own Natal Elemental Energy to make the last strike, it was not what he had thought it would be.

Even so, Leng Tong was actually able to produce Sword Qi, it was clear that his strength was not ordinary. If not for the death of Leng Tong's wife, it would really be difficult to control them.

Thinking of this, the masked leader couldn't help but sigh. Natal Elemental Energy, as its name implies, was the source of life. Once the Natal Elemental Energy was completely burnt up, it would signify the end of their life. The golden colored Sword Qi of Leng Tong's sword became dimmer and dimmer, which indicated that his Natal Elemental Energy s were decreasing.

Once Natal Elemental Energy began to burn, the result would be irreversible. There was only one outcome for Leng Tong, and that was death. And Leng Tong who had died was of no use to the leader of the masked men.

The leader of the masked men knew that Leng Tong was definitely going to die, so he did not waste any more energy to capture him. At the same time, he did not want to be bitten like the masked man with a broken arm. Thus, he could only constantly dodge and not attack Leng Tong.

But at this time, Leng Tong had almost completely lost all of his consciousness, and all he could do was mechanically launch continuous attacks at his targets. However, with each thrust of his sword, the golden light on the edge of the sword would grow dimmer, and his body duller. And his life also slowly faded away bit by bit. Until the very end, the light on the edge of the sword no longer shone, his body no longer moved, and his life had already come to an end.