High-Level Martial Era

"What?"

"A single spear thrust killed Xue Shu?"

"Isn't that Seven Star human martial artist only at level 19?" Both Delgado and Mo Li, who were still engaged in fierce combat hundreds of meters away, were shocked.

They were both well aware of Xue Shu's strength, who, in theory, should have been able to hold out for a while against level 20 or 21 opponents.

Yet, when faced with an opponent of the same level, he was killed in a single encounter?

No! To be precise, it was an instant kill.

This meant that the gap in strength between the two was unimaginably wide.

"Could it be that the level 19 Seven Star human martial artist is one of the top super geniuses in the Seven Star Civilization?"

"Xue Shu is dead."

"We're in trouble." Delgado and Mo Li were extremely agitated, not because they thought Li Yuan could threaten them,

but because Xue Shu was dead.

At level 19, capable of subtle invocation of the mind, he wasn't the core disciple among the three sacred places of the Tianliang Clan, but he was still considered a powerful talent, and it would have been almost effortless for him to become a top-grade Origin Martial Artist in the future.

But now he was dead.

And under their protection?

It could be said that even if the two of them survived and returned, they would still be 'punished' by the upper echelons of the Tianliang Clan.

This was also the reason why they had Xue Shu escape at the first opportunity once the battle began.

... "Xu An, is he that powerful?" Miao Wei was just as shocked as Delgado and Mo Li.

She knew about Xue Shu's general information and guessed that the fleeing blood-robed figure must be the disciple from the Tianliang Clan's sacred place.

As a result, he was killed by Li Yuan in one move.

"How did he do it?" An idea flashed through Miao Wei's mind as she suddenly remembered what Liu Jing had said on their way to the Flying Serpent Valley, "In certain respects, Xu An is no inferior to you."

At the time she didn't quite believe it, but now she was completely convinced.

"Spiritual Shock, right?" Liu Jing was the most composed of them all; he was just suppressing Delgado, not yet using his true strength.

He was the least surprised by Li Yuan's one-hit kill of Xue Shu.

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"His technique is not bad; although he's only at level 19.3, the power and speed he unleashed were close to a level 20 martial artist, and he must have reached Subtlety." Li Yuan retracted his spear, glancing at the corpse.

Following the teachings of his teacher Xu Bo, he directly dismembered it.

"Too bad his spiritual power is quite ordinary, probably only at level 20 or 21."

"If you had an Origin Power Battle Suit, maybe you could have taken a few more hits," Li Yuan thought to himself.

With an Origin Power Battle Suit, vitality was increased tenfold.

No battle suit?

If Li Yuan did not use Spiritual Shock, in a normal fight, Xue Shu could at least withstand dozens of moves; after all, their strength and speed were comparable.

However, when Xue Shu was immediately subdued by the "Soul Shock" secret technique from Li Yuan and without a battle suit to protect his body, life and death were decided in an instant.

After all, even Liu Jing, whose spiritual power was comparable to a top-grade Origin Martial Artist, would be briefly stunned by Li Yuan's Spiritual Shock.

What more to say of Xue Shu?

It may sound slow, but in reality, Li Yuan didn't even have time to search the body; the very next second after tearing apart Xue Shu's corpse.

Boom!

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Li Yuan had suddenly turned around and surged back with force towards the four great Prime Warriors who were still engaged in fierce combat.

According to the plan Li Yuan and Liu Jing had made early on, Liu Jing would only launch a full offensive to try to kill all the enemies when Li Yuan used the Spiritual Secret Technique "Soul Shock" at close range.

But what happened next was beyond Li Yuan's expectation.

As he charged towards the main battlefield, Delgado and Mo Li also suddenly exerted their strength, attempting to shake off Liu Jing and Miao Wei to charge at him with all their might.

"Trying to kill me?" Li Yuan instantly understood the intentions of the opponents and instead of retreating, he advanced.

He still charged head-on towards them.

..."Stay put!" Liu Jing burst out shouting.

Seeing Delgado trying to charge at Li Yuan, he was also shocked and his Subtlety of the mind fully erupted, the light of his saber flowing continuously, with both speed and strength surging in an instant.

He blocked Delgado, who was trying to flee.

"Clang!" "Clang!" A succession of collisions.

"Boom~" A terrifying saber light swept across the Vast Sky, landing on Delgado's body, directly sending him flying backward.

Delgado crashed heavily onto a huge rock, which exploded into pieces, and shards of stone scattered in all directions.

Flying out more than ten meters, he then struck and collapsed a large tree before finally coming to a halt.

Spurt~ A mouthful of fresh blood spewed out from his mouth.

"Your power? How could it be this strong? Have you reached Subtlety?" Delgado looked up, staring at Liu Jing with immense shock in his heart.

Just moments ago, he was only slightly at a disadvantage, but now he was being completely overpowered by Liu Jing's outburst.

He truly felt the danger.

"Die." Liu Jing couldn't be bothered to answer, and the moment he sent Delgado flying with a slash, he exerted his strength once more, pouncing like a fierce tiger with an incredibly fierce Swordsmanship.

Having erupted, he would not hold back any longer.

Just now, Liu Jing also became worried that Delgado might threaten Li Yuan, which is why he burst out directly

In fact, if Delgado had not been protected by an Origin Power Battle Suit, he probably would have been near death from that single slash.

This was the function of the Battle Garment, enveloping the entire body and greatly reducing the impact of any attack.

"Kill!" Delgado gritted his teeth, suddenly gripping the Combat Saber in his hand to rush out, trying his best to resist Liu Jing's onslaught.

...Mo Li's strength was not inferior to Miao Wei's, especially when it came to Physical Quality which was even slightly stronger.

Whoosh! With a flash, Mo Li shook off Miao Wei and charged towards Li Yuan like lightning.

"Being able to kill Xue Shu in one move, he must be an extremely rare genius in the Seven Star Human Civilization." Mo Li fixed his gaze on Li Yuan, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty killing intent: "As long as I kill you, I will be able to atone for my sins."

"And then I shall escape immediately."

"I refuse to believe that you, a Level 19 Seven Stars human Martial Artist, can be that strong." Mo Li bit his teeth, knowing well that one who could instantly kill Xue Shu—

The Seven Stars human genius before him would definitely be tough to handle.

But no matter how tough, with a 4-level difference in Life Level and several times the disparity in strength, how could he possibly resist?

"Xu An, be careful." Miao Wei shouted furiously, extremely anxious in her heart; her speed was also extremely fast, but being thrown off just now, she was half a beat behind Mo Li.

What worried Miao Wei even more was that Li Yuan still showed no sign of dodging as he charged straight forward.

Suddenly.

"Be ready." An icy voice exploded in Miao Wei's mind, causing her to space out for an instant.

Telepathy!

Flying Heaven Level spiritual power, incredibly potent, had given birth to a wisp of Divine Sense that could perceive everything in all directions... at close range, it was possible to have a spiritual exchange with a strong opponent.

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However, now only Li Yuan was telepathically communicating with Miao Wei, who could not respond.

Like some top-grade origin martial artists, they too could communicate telepathically.

The advantage of telepathic communication, first is secrecy, and second is that it disregards spatial distance, allowing for timely exchange and reminders.

After all, when top-grade origin martial artists burst out in extreme combat, their movement speeds are almost the speed of sound, and a very few even surpass the speed of sound... verbal communication just isn't possible.

Boom! Boom!

The speed of both Li Yuan and Mo Li was terrifying, with terrifying force erupting from their legs, stirring up countless fragments of rocks and soil along their path... none of which affected them.

At a distance of 700 meters, they were about to collide head-on in less than three seconds.

"Kill!" Mo Li swung his long spear, the spear light flashing as he thrust it fiercely.

This thrust was filled with rage, unleashing a terrifying force of over 300,000 kilograms.

A 24th-level Origin Martial Artist has a standard fist strength of 300,000 kilograms.

"Soul Shock!" Li Yuan's eyes were intimidating, a powerful spiritual fluctuation erupted directly, rolling and crushing everything in its path.

Mo Li was fast, but Li Yuan's spiritual attack was even faster, striking before Mo Li could react.

Boom! Mo Li felt as though his head was struck by a heavy hammer, his consciousness roaring and exploding, almost losing grip on his combat saber.

Following closely.

"Peng~" A powerful force instantly stabbed at his throat, the terrible shock passing through his fighting spirit and sending his body tumbling backwards.

The drilling pain instantly sobered Mo Li, who tumbled through the air, his eyes filled with horror.

He had already crossed paths with Li Yuan.

"What kind of move is this? A spiritual shock?" Mo Li was shocked, "How did he, a first-rank martial artist, achieve this?"

Whoosh~

Mo Li landed heavily on the ground, feeling unbearable pain in his throat, a wave of fright washing over him.

Had it not been for the protection of the Origin Power Battle Suit, his throat would have certainly been pierced by that strike.

It would have been an instant kill.

Before Mo Li could think clearly, he felt another terrifying spiritual shock wave crash down on him, his mind becoming muddled once again.

"Kill!" Miao Wei had finally arrived, attacking like lightning.

Just now, she watched as Li Yuan and Mo Li crossed paths.

Immediately after, Mo Li was blown away by Li Yuan's spear attack.

Miao Wei was shocked by the terrifying methods Li Yuan had unleashed, but she knew that now was not the time to inquire about it.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Sword light flowed like water, pouring crazily onto Mo Li's body, her swordsmanship far more potent than Li Yuan's spear technique.

"Puff!"

"Pfft!" "Puff!" In the exchange, at least four sword lights slashed across Mo Li's throat.

That was also where Li Yuan had previously aimed his long spear.

The first sword stroke was still blocked by Mo Li's Origin Power Battle Suit, but the second stroke nearly cut through it.

"Whoosh!" Mo Li had just regained consciousness, feeling excruciating pain in his throat, and was just about to retreat swiftly.

The last two streaks of sword light flashed by like lightning once again.

"Puff!"

No matter how tough the Origin Power Battle Suit was, it couldn't withstand four consecutive attacks on the same spot by a martial artist of the same rank in an extremely short period of time. At that moment, the suit was completely ripped open.

The final stroke of the sword light directly grazed Mo Li's neck, and blood gushed like a fountain.

"This?"

"Me?" Mo Li's eyes widened as he instinctively covered his throat, but he couldn't stop the bleeding and could hardly make a sound.

Even second-rank fighters with vigorous life forces would die if their hearts shattered or their throats were slit without any other life-saving means.

"Kill!"

Having landed a successful blow, Miao Wei's sword light struck like lightning, repeatedly and relentlessly attacking.

She offered no chance for Mo Li to survive.

"Peng~"

With the final stroke of sword light, Mo Li's head was sent flying, one of his arms also severed. .net

The Tianliang Clan's second-rank fighter, Mo Li, dead.

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Whoosh!

After crossing paths with Mo Li and creating an opportunity for Miao Wei, Li Yuan had already fled far away.

Seeing that his spear hadn't truly harmed Mo Li, Li Yuan immediately realized that his own strength was too weak, greatly lacking when it came to frontal combat.

Reliance purely on spiritual attacks would hardly defeat those 'intermediate origin warriors' clad in Origin Power Battle Suits.

In the clashes of Origin Warriors, he served as support.

In just two seconds, Li Yuan had rushed close to Delgado and Liu Jing, who were fiercely fighting.

Both powerful fighters were using combat sabers with extreme ferocity.

At full force, Liu Jing completely overpowered Delgado. Each collision resulted in a terrifying sonic boom, causing massive rocks along their path to shatter and trees to tumble.

The fight was brutally intense.

However, as the Tianliang Clan's strongest dispatched fighter, Delgado also possessed remarkable strength, enduring against the powerful Liu Jing.

Suddenly.

"Boom!" A terrifying wave of spiritual pressure hit, causing Delgado's mind to reel. He had practiced some spiritual concentration secret techniques and instinctively tried to fend off the attack.

But he had no chance, like a small dam trying to hold back a flooding river.

"Hmm?" Confusion appeared in Delgado's eyes, and the speed of his combat saber greatly reduced.

"Die!" As a fighter specialized in subtlety, Liu Jing was always ready.

Slash! A dazzling flash of the saber swiftly passed over Delgado's neck, decapitating him.

Delgado, dead!

In the continuous exchanges, Liu Jing had already seriously wounded Delgado several times, and seizing the opportunity, he delivered the fatal blow.

With this.

The three strongest members of the Tianliang Clan's vanguard team were all dead.

Whoosh!

Just as Miao Wei rushed over, she witnessed the scene unfolding before her, her eyes filled with shock.

"They've all been killed." Liu Jing grinned, his saber still dripping with blood, "Let's check their bodies first."

"Collect anything valuable."