Divine Land Chapter 160: Beating Deng Fei to Death (Part 2) Seeking Subscription and Monthly Tickets

  Xuān Tiān had already defeated Yáng Mó, Yáng Tiān Jūn, the fifth inner disciple, during his first stage of cultivation in the Pre-Heaven Realm.

  Xuan Tian's cultivation has now reached the Second Heaven of the Pre-Heaven Realm.

  Every single inner disciple knew that Xuan Tian's strength was terrifying, extremely terrifying.

  Even if Deng Fei was the first disciple of Neimen, with great strength, not a few warriors in the Fourth Heaven of Xiantian were defeated by him. Facing Xuantian, they all felt a huge pressure.

  Xuantian didn't give Deng Fei much consideration and lightly spat out four words: "Duel begins now."

  As soon as the voice fell, Xuántiān's legs slightly bent and he fiercely stomped on the ground.

  The ground shook, and a footprint as deep as an inch suddenly appeared.

  Xuántiān's body disappeared on the spot in that instant.

  Turned into a residual shadow, it rushed to Deng Fei's face in an instant.

  With a lift of his palm, following the momentum of his body, he slapped out with one palm.

  The innate true fire burst out along the palm of his hand and in an instant transformed into a flame knife.

  Low-grade martial skill - Dominating Flame Blade.

  Pfft——

  Ba Huo Dao, as a palm technique, doesn't have the thickness of a palm edge, but has a sharpness like a knife's edge and sword shadow. Deng Fei's protective aura was instantly shattered under Ba Huo Dao.

  Deng Fei's face changed color in shock, his eyes widening in alarm. Xuan Tian's strength was even more powerful than he had imagined.

  Unexpectedly, he didn't use a sword, but merely used his palm technique, and with a raise of his hand, broke through his protective aura.

  Xuān Tiān's Bā Huǒ Dāo was about to chop down on Deng Fei's body.

  Deng Fei took a step back.

  Long hair all over his head, suddenly standing up, like a male lion, with an angry expression.

  He clenched his right fist and suddenly punched out a punch.

  Mid-tier martial art - Furious Lion Fist.

  Fists burst with energy. Brilliant and dazzling.

  The blade of the tyrant's fire was formed by gathering flames, but it was shattered in one blow by a brilliant fist.

  In an instant, Xuan Tian's palm print and Deng Fei's fist edge collided.

  A loud explosion, like thunder bursting.

  Suddenly, air flows in all directions, splashing everywhere.

  The two men's auras clashed head-on, their palms and fists charging forward in unison, meeting in a fierce collision.

  In the void, with fists and palms as the point of impact, the energy is like a semicircle. Surrounding each other mutually.

  The air flow splashed in all directions, surging overwhelmingly. Within a radius of twenty meters, the ground was shot out with many small holes by the air flow.

  However, the violent airflow was unable to penetrate even a fraction into the two people's bodies due to their defensive aura.

  Two people faced each other with clenched fists, as if time had stood still for a long while, the surrounding audience frozen in place.

  But in fact, it was just an instant.

  In an instant, a figure burst backward.

  It's Deng Fei!

  Knock knock knock knock knock knock!

  Deng Fei retreated seven steps in a row, each step creating a deep pit on the ground.

  At the moment of the punch hitting his palm, Deng Fei felt it. A mountain peak collapsed and pressed down on him, that enormous and unstoppable force.

  Xuantian didn't use his sword, but merely chopped out a palm of the Overlord Flame Blade. However, the power he used was over 80%.

  Xuān Tiān is now in the fourth stage of 'Jiǔ Duàn Gōng', cultivating to the realm of great completion, with a single arm strength that has at least broken through 13,000 catties.

  Even with just 80% of his strength, it was still a force of ten thousand kilograms.

  Furthermore, with the thick and powerful Fire-type Innate True Qi, it is even more overbearing.

  Deng Fei countered with a punch, but even using the mid-grade martial skill "Furious Lion Fist" from the Xuan Stage, he was repelled seven steps by Xuan Tian's single palm.

  Every bone in his body seemed to have been shaken by Xuántiān's palm, and he trembled for a moment.

  The inner disciples around him were all shocked by this scene.

  Although they knew that Xuan Tian's strength was terrifying, they didn't think it would be to such an extent.

  With one palm, Deng Fei was knocked back seven steps. Looking at the seven footprints left on the ground by Deng Fei, it can be imagined how enormous the power of Xuan Tian's palm was.

  The strength between the two people differed by more than just one or two degrees.

  Deng Fei is a top-notch existence among the threefold warriors of Xiantian, and even many four-fold warriors who have just entered Xiantian are not as good as him, but compared to Xuantian, he still falls short.

  With one palm strike, Xuan Tian grasped Deng Fei's strength, understanding about 70-80% of it.

  A crisp crackling sound.

  A brilliant light flashed, and the long sword behind him appeared in Xu Tian's hand.

  This sword is moderate in size, about three fingers wide and seventy centimeters long, a mid-grade treasure of the Xuan stage.

  It was obtained from Deng Wanchuan's hands.

  In the past, Deng Wanchuan used this sword to chase and kill Xuantian.

  Today, Xuantian is going to use this sword to take Deng Fei's life.

  One sword sets the sky ablaze.

  With sword in hand, Xuan Tian's aura surged, a formless power burst forth from his body, spreading out in all directions.

  In the void, with Xuantian as the center, a semicircular ripple shook out.

  The power of the sword intent has burst forth.

  "Seven Flames Red Lotus", is Xuantian's biggest trump card.

  Xuantian's cultivation was also sealed at a certain boundary.

  There are enough hidden trump cards. Xuan Tian has already formed a must-kill determination towards Deng Fei, and the power of his sword intent is not restrained or hidden in any way.

  The second sword intent was released, and in an instant it enveloped an area of several hundred meters.

  Every single inner sect disciple who was watching felt a chill run down their necks.

  It seemed like a sharp blade had cut through their throats, taking their lives.

  In an instant, all the hairs on his body stood up, and a chill ran through his entire body.

  Many of his disciples let out a shrill cry, thinking they had really died.

  These disciples were only affected by the residual waves of the second-order sword intent, and Xuan Tian concentrated the power of his sword intent mainly on attacking Deng Fei in front.

  In an instant, Deng Fei felt as if countless swords had pierced his entire body, and his body involuntarily trembled, continuously retreating.

  In an instant, Xuan Tian's scorching sword tip had already reached Deng Fei's chest.

  Deng Fei instantly recovered from the sword intent's illusionary attack, his eyes filled with fear, as if he had experienced a cycle of life and death.

  A mouthful of blood spurted out, Deng Fei's body rapidly retreated backwards.

  The second-order sword intent's attack has caused his internal energy and blood to flow in reverse, and he is seriously injured.

  If it were any other congenital third-order martial artist, this one sword from Xuan Tian would be enough to take their life.

  Deng Fei's strength ultimately surpassed that of the other three Innate Realm cultivators, and at a critical moment, he managed to struggle free from the illusory sword intent attack. His body violently retreated, narrowly avoiding a fatal blow that would have pierced his heart.

  However, Xuantian's body was as fast as lightning and followed closely behind.

  Deng Fei retired quickly.

  The sword thrust out by Xuantian is even faster.

  In the blink of an eye, it seemed as if it was about to pierce through Deng Fei's chest.

  Deng Fei faced a life-or-death crisis, his bodily potential was fully unleashed at this moment. Like lightning, he struck out with one sword, meeting Xuan Tian's incoming sword and counterattacking.

  "A single branch stands out." Deng Fei shouted loudly.

  His sword burst forth in an instant. Like a tree growing. Vitality surged, a great momentum, unstoppable.

  Mystic Step Middle Rank Sword Technique - Life and Death Sword

  Two swords pointed at each other. Although Xuan Tian's sword was much more powerful than the "Bahuo Dao" palm he used earlier,

  However, Deng Fei's move 'One Branch Alone' was endless in its aftereffects, and actually managed to block 'One Sword Burns the Sky'.

  Xuántiān's face turned cold. In an instant, his sword move changed.

  Beacons lit up the sky.

  The sword moved, cutting out a huge flame sword edge.

  In an instant, the Flame Sword Edge completely collapsed and transformed into a sky-filled fire rain, densely packed, shooting towards Deng Fei.

  Every spark of fire rain is a sword of energy, the innate true energy transforms into innate true fire, and the condensed energy forms a sword.

  Xuantian changes its move, in an instant.

  As smooth as flowing clouds and running water.

  Easy come easy go.

  Deng Fei barely parried Xuan Tian's first sword, and the countless fire swords shot down from the sky were impossible to resist.

  Only by using the innate true energy, gathering energy into a thorn, forming a protective aura around the body, can defense be carried out.

  That fire sword was like rain, splitting into countless swords, its power had diminished, relying on the body's aura shield to block them all.

  However, just as Deng Fei was about to condense his energy into a sharp point, with the Pre-Heaven True Energy protecting his body, the Second Stage Sword Intention once again enveloped him.

  This time, the second-order sword intent and the boundless sword rain enveloped at the same time, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion.

  The second-order sword intent's illusory attack had a huge impact on the mind, and Deng Fei, who was just circulating his Qi, instinctively retreated, causing his blood to flow backwards.

  The aura has not yet formed, the flames are already falling from the sky.

  A shrill cry of despair rang out.

  In a flash, Deng Fei swiftly wielded his treasured sword, forming a sword aura that barely blocked several fatal spots.

  However, apart from the skull, heart, and dantian, which were vital areas, the rest of his body was densely covered in sword wounds of varying sizes.

  Some wounds are as small as a hair, and for a while, you can't feel the pain.

  Some wounds were as thick as chopsticks, with fresh blood flowing out directly.

  Blood splattered all over his body, and in an instant, Deng Fei became a bloody man.

  Severe pain spreading throughout the body.

  In an instant, Deng Fei's whole body was powerless, limp on the ground, and fell into a pool of blood.

  Looking at Xuan Tian, his eyes were filled with shock and fear.

  As the first inner disciple of Tianjian Sect, he was severely injured by Xuantian in just two moves.

  Of course, this is not the real reason for Deng Fei's fear.

  What terrified Deng Fei was the killing intent in Xuan Tian's eyes that was completely unhidden.

  Deng Fei knew that this defeat would not only cost him his own life, but also bring disaster to his family.

  Xuantian's figure was as swift as lightning, and as soon as Deng Fei's body fell to the ground, Xuantian had already flashed to his side, one foot stepping down, trampling on Deng Fei's chest.

  Ten thousand kilograms of explosive force burst forth, and Deng Fei's internal organs were instantly shattered.

  The 'Wan Chuan Sword' in Xuantian's hand stabbed down at the same time, piercing through Deng Wan Chuan's chest and into the earth, pinning his body to the ground.

  Until this moment, the inner disciples around him had just reacted from the illusory attack of the second-level Sword Intent.

  They were just hit by the aftermath of the second-order sword intent and were flustered and unable to defend themselves, not even having time to react.

  At this moment, they suddenly realized and were shocked, one by one, with their eyes wide open and mouths agape.

  The first disciple of Nei Men, Deng Fei, had actually fallen into a pool of blood.

  His whole body was covered in blood, and his mouth was also spitting out blood.

  The most important thing is that Xuantian's sword pierced through Deng Fei's chest.

  This is no longer a spar between fellow disciples, but a battle of life and death.

  Xuantian took Deng Fei's life.

  He actually killed the first disciple of the inner door in a public place under everyone's watchful eyes.

  The disciples of the inner sect all around, how can they not be shocked?

  Xuantian and Deng Fei's duel was extremely swift, lasting only a dozen or so breaths.

  Even if someone went to inform the elder of the inner gate, it would be too late.

  Besides, no one came to inform earlier, and I thought they were really challenging each other, competing with each other.