Magic Martial Arts

Even though the sneak attack from the 'Black and White Lama' came very suddenly, Su Chen was not completely unprepared, as could be seen from the 'flame' glow that was still spreading around him.

"I've been waiting for you... for a long time, the magic weapon 'Flames Rising to the Sky'!"

As the attack approached, the fusion of "magic" and "true energy" in Su Chen's body became more and more thorough. At the same time, he saw the right time and roared loudly. Su Chen turned around and sprayed out a red light column about the thickness of a bowl, like a flame, from his mouth. The speed of the "firework" light column was extremely fast. In just a moment, it hit the knife light coming from the side and back. In an instant, there was a roar and the energy was turbulent. The strong wind blew Su Chen's robe backwards.

His body moved with the wind, and he took advantage of the wind to do a somersault and flew upside down. The distance was neither too far nor too far, and he actually flew over the top of the 'White Lama's' head. Then, in the incredulous eyes of the 'White Lama', Su Chen's feet dropped from the sky and kicked directly on the 'White Lama's' face. At the moment of contact, the mask shattered, the nose bone was broken, blood flowed, and the skin on the face was even more torn. Although there is no 'mask' to cover it now, no one can see the true face of the 'White Lama'. How can you recognize him when his face is so disfigured?

And Su Chen once again took advantage of the force of his feet on the face, and his body was thrown into the air again, floating to one side, and he turned over and landed in a leisurely and cool manner. At this time, his face was even more like an expression of watching a show. He saw the ink-colored knife light slashed by the "Black Lama" in the air, but was deflected to the side by the impact of the fiery red "flame". The aftermath of the knife light continued to rush forward, fiercely "chopped" on the grass below, and even "chopped" into the crowd. At the same time, because the "Black Lama"'s body was shifted, the right cheek was also lightly swept by the "flame", so that half of the cheek together with part of the black mask were directly burned black. Fortunately, the "Black Lama" reacted in time and twisted his head to the left, otherwise it would not be as simple as "burns"!

"Ah~ah~"

Everything happened in a flash, but even so, the shrill screams continued to ring out, as if it was hell on earth...

At this moment, the White Lama squatted on the grass, covering his face with his hands, and blood kept flowing out through the gaps between his fingers, looking very miserable. After landing, the Black Lama covered his slightly burnt right face and quickly moved towards the White Lama. Although he seemed to be in a better state than the White Lama, his slightly staggering figure showed that the burnt skin and flesh must have been very uncomfortable.

Not counting Hetu, there were a total of thirty-seven people, some dead, some disabled, some injured, some sitting, some standing, some lying, howling in agony... But the Black Lama, the big boss, and the White Lama, the second in command, did not even glance at them, as if all this had nothing to do with the Black and White Lamas. This made Su Chen curious, and he reminded them:

"They seem to be seriously injured. Don't you guys want to go and take a look? Maybe... we can still save them..."

Hearing this, the 'Black Lama' and the 'White Lama' looked at each other, and then seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, with smiles that were both crazy and playful.

The White Lama stood up despite the pain, staring at Su Chen, and said in a strange voice:

"Save this bunch of rubbish? It would be better if they died. Given their current condition, they would be crippled even if they were saved. It would be better for them to die early... However, as long as we can 'kill' you, it would be an explanation to them..."

Yes, in the Demonic Fighting Continent, the strong are respected, and the lives of the weak are worthless. No matter what reason or what should be said, it’s still up to whoever has the bigger fist!

"...So...you must die today...'Black Lama'...joint fighting skill 'Blue Water Floating Over the Sky'...give us 'lock'...'suppress and kill'!"

Following the final roar of the 'White Lama', the 'Black Lama' stepped forward, his legs naturally apart, his hands clasped together, and at the same time he raised his scimitar high, as if he was calling upon the fighting spirit in his body to the maximum extent. It felt extremely dangerous.

At the same time, the 'White Lama' spun around and stood behind the 'Black Lama', then he stretched out both his palms and placed them directly on the back of the 'Black Lama'. The fighting spirit in his body flowed like 'water', pouring into the 'Black Lama's' body through his arms.

All of a sudden, the aura around Black Lama surged, and he rushed all the way from the primary Dou Ling to the peak Dou Ling. After that, even though the Dou Qi fluctuations in Black Lama's body became more and more violent, he still couldn't take that last step.

After all, whether one can reach the realm of 'Douzun' ultimately requires the 'perception' of breakthrough, so simply increasing the content of Dou Qi will not help to break through the realm. However, even so, being able to break through three small realms in a short period of time, and ascending from the early Dou Ling to the peak of Dou Ling, is already very terrifying.

You have to know that in a duel between strong men, one wrong step will lead to the abyss of hell, and any tiny advantage may very well become the key to turning the tide of the battle. But what if you improve your realm during the battle, not to mention improving three small realms in a row!

Perhaps only the person involved was most aware of the danger, so Su Chen suppressed his uneasiness. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind:

"The wind is strong and we have to retreat..."