My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

In comparison, the others need not be mentioned.

Pu Hongda, the weakest among them, retreated more than a dozen steps. Moreover, his breathing was much more disordered than before, indicating that he had suffered internal injuries.

Although the injury wasn't serious, for experts of their caliber, even the slightest injury would ruin their perfection.

Once perfection is broken, one cannot unleash their full potential.

It wouldn't be a big deal against a typical level 10 expert.

However, it's a real disadvantage to not be able to unleash your full potential in battles against opponents of the same level.

Moreover, the cliff isn't even of the same level, but of a higher level...

With the power of a single sword strike, he forced back seven experts from the Black List.

Even Yu Miaoren, a level ten expert, couldn't help but swear at the sight, "Holy crap! Is my brother-in-law on drugs?"

Actually, it's no wonder she was so surprised; Duan Ya's performance was truly astonishing.

It should be noted that these seven are not ordinary level ten martial artists. With the three top masters on the Red List almost retiring from the world, the masters on the Black List can represent the ceiling of combat power in the ancient martial arts world today.

Not to mention that these were the top seven on the blacklist, seven top-tier fighters who joined forces, yet they were still repelled by a single sword strike from the cliff.

exaggerate!

The way it exaggerated its grandma opening the door was so exaggerated!

The precipice gave the seven no chance to catch their breath. After slashing out with his sword, the Xuanbing Sword in his right hand drew a perfect circle in the air.

This action may seem simple and ordinary, but it contains a profound meaning of returning to simplicity and authenticity.

"Second sword strike, Immortal Slayer!"

Just as the seven of them regained their footing, they heard the sound of a cliff breaking, followed by a terrifying sword aura that rushed towards them, even more terrifying than the previous sword strike.

Again?

At this moment, the seven people could no longer remain calm, and their expressions changed drastically.

When the tip of the Xuanbing Sword was raised to its highest point, a glint of cold light condensed on it.

This sword strike, once again, splits into seven!

The seven tried to dodge, but found they couldn't move their feet at all; the sword strike from the cliff seemed to have severed space itself.

They were left with only one choice.

We'll tough it out!

If you can't hold on, you die!

In an instant, all seven unleashed their killing moves.

"A thousand stars twinkle!"

"One sword, eternal!"

...

"boom--"

The aftershocks from the collision of the two attacks instantly destroyed everything around them, and even at the very center of the collision, seven mushroom clouds of different sizes appeared.

The largest mushroom cloud was nearly two meters in diameter, and the violent energy within it was breathtaking!

"puff…"

"puff…"

...

"puff…"

After withstanding the sword strike, all five of them except Xing and Liu Yijian coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Xing and Liu Yijian were in slightly better condition, but not much better; their lips were stained with a little red.

Duan Ya continued to wield the Xuanbing Sword, its sharp aura forcing Yu Miaoren and the three of them to retreat dozens of meters again.

"The third sword strike, severing cause and effect!"

Pu Hongda's face turned deathly pale as he shouted into the darkness, "Senior, aren't you going to show yourself? This junior can't hold them off any longer!"

An aged laugh echoed from the darkness, "The Mystic Ice Sword God, you truly live up to your reputation."

"nonsense!"

Then, a second voice rang out, "Since the Xia calendar, there have only been two people called Sword Gods: Bai Wuhen and Duan Ya. Two Sword Gods in the same era...tsk tsk, I wonder which one is stronger."

Two elderly men with gray hair slowly emerged from the darkness; one was thin and bony, while the other was hunched over and missing his left arm.

Although the two looked quite ordinary, they undeniably became the focus of everyone's attention the moment they appeared.

It was as if the two of them possessed some kind of magic.

The cliff did not stop attacking because of the two people's appearance, and the third sword was slashed out again.

The two elderly people who had just appeared moved like ghosts, and in the blink of an eye, they stepped into the center of the encirclement, only three or four meters away from the cliff.

Facing the third sword strike from the precipice, one person slapped forward with both palms, while the other gently tapped with a black iron ruyi.

Three terrifying energies collided and exploded!

A vacuum briefly appeared at the center point, and the aftershocks spread rapidly.

With a tremor, the raging energy, as if encountering its nemesis, was quickly extinguished.

His gaze was extremely calm, even frighteningly calm. "So many years have passed, how come you two old fogies are still alive?"

Chapter 306 The White-Clad Sword God!

The two elderly people took a step back and stopped as lightly as leaves.

Compared to the seven people's chaotic defense just now, the two seemed to be handling the cliff's attack with ease.

This scene nearly made Yu Miaoren's eyes pop out of her head, who was more than 100 meters away. Her gaze kept darting between the two elderly people.

"Thin and frail... Is that Old Taoist Li? Then the other one must be the One-Armed Monster. Holy crap, how come even top-ranked experts have appeared? And there are two of them at once, damn it!"

Yu Miaoren's words were truly insightful!

Lin Shu rolled her eyes at this and tapped her on the head in annoyance, "Xiao Yu, you're a girl, can't you act like one?"

"Sister Lin, what time is it? Can we not worry about such trivial matters?"

Yu Miaoren was fully capable of dodging, but after seeing the two top experts on the red list, she was so disheartened that she didn't bother to dodge at all.

With a mournful face, she muttered, "The top seven on the Black List, plus two experts on the Red List, isn't this just driving my brother-in-law to his death!"

Standing at the back, Lin Mo remained silent, staring intently at the two elderly people in the distance.

After witnessing the two easily deflect the third sword strike from the cliff, their identities became self-evident.

Top performer on the honor roll!

As Duan Ya once said, there are only three people on the current Red List: Bai Wuhen, Li Laodao, and the One-Armed Monster.

Bai Wuhen is known as the White-Clad Sword God, and neither of these two uses a sword. If nothing unexpected happens, these two should be Old Taoist Li and the One-Armed Monster.

Seven masters on the blacklist, and two masters on the redlist!

This situation is extremely unfavorable for the cliff.

Even though Lin Mo had witnessed Duan Ya injure seven Black List experts with just two sword strikes, he still couldn't help but feel a chill.

From the cliff face, Lin Mo learned a great deal about the so-called top experts.

The blacklist masters and the redlist masters may seem to differ by only one word, but their strength is on completely different levels.

Lin Mo had previously asked Duan Ya what his win rate was when facing top-ranked experts.

Duan Ya's answer was also very simple: against Bai Wuhen, it was a 60/40 split, with him getting 60% and Bai Wuhen getting 40%!

He has a 70% chance of winning against both Master Li and the One-Armed Monster.

The key issue is that now Duanya has to face both Li Laodao and the One-Armed Monster at the same time, plus seven other Black List experts.

Although the previous battle was brief, Lin Mo was certain of one thing: the cliff had taken a considerable toll.

It’s difficult!

The only way to turn the tide of the battle now is the backup plan that my mother mentioned.

But what kind of counter-strategy can break this seemingly inescapable losing situation?

As Lin Mo's thoughts raced, he quickly deduced a possibility in his mind, causing a violent fluctuation in his pupils.

isn't it?

"die?"

The one-armed monster held a black iron ruyi scepter, a smile spreading across his wrinkled face. "We old folks are just wasting our lives. If you die, we won't die either."

Old Master Li stroked his beard and smiled, "Hand over the extraordinary fruit and cripple your martial arts, and I'll spare your life."

The Xuanbing Sword in Duanya's hand emitted a sword cry, "Hand over the extraordinary fruit? Cripple your own martial arts?"

"I said, have you two old geezers lost your minds?"

"Just you?"

"That's right!"

Old Li and the one-armed monster stepped forward together.

Old Li spoke first: "Cliff, I admit that your strength is indeed stronger than either me or One-Armed, but don't forget that now it's the two of us teaming up against you, not to mention there are seven juniors from the Black List supporting us."

"With such a lineup, let alone you, even if Bai Wuhen came, he wouldn't leave alive without agreeing to our conditions!"

The one-armed monster chimed in, "As far as I know, Bai Wuhen is practicing his swordsmanship at the Gravity Waterfall in Qingzhou. In other words, you will have no help at all. If you're smart, just agree to our conditions. After all, it's better to live a miserable life than to die."

"ridiculous!"

Duan Ya laughed loudly, "Since you're so confident, then let's try and see if your skills are as good as your words!"

With that, he brandished his Xuanbing Sword, "Fourth sword strike, Qi Slash!"