Six Realms Immortal Emperor

However, Xu Jingtian on the other side remained unfazed, his palms continuing their original path as he reached for the flying sword. A cold smile crept across his lips, making Qu Feixiong feel extremely uneasy.

With a snap, Qu Feixiong's flying sword was caught precisely between Xu Jingtian's palms. Just as he was about to exert his strength, a tremendous force suddenly surged from the flying sword, causing a tingling numbness in his right arm, and he almost lost his grip on the sword.

"Retreat!" With Xu Jingtian's cold shout, an astonishing burst of spiritual power erupted, and Qu Feixiong was forced to retreat several steps, sword and all.

"Amazing!" the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim. Xu Jingtian's attack combined soft and hard strikes. Regardless of the difference in spiritual power, his use of spiritual power was far superior to Qu Feixiong's, which was truly admirable.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! What kind of magic is this! With your cultivation level, how could you do this?" Qu Feixiong shouted as he retreated. Although his expression could not be seen, his voice revealed just how shocked he was.

Xu Jingtian was very satisfied with the result of his earlier probing. He simply smiled and remained silent, responding to Qu Feixiong with a pair of fierce iron fists. Xu Jingtian leaped forward, surprisingly arriving first despite being behind, catching up with the retreating Qu Feixiong, and unleashing a powerful punch that slammed into the opponent's tightly gripped flying sword.

"Ah!" Qu Feixiong screamed as the flying sword was finally knocked away by Xu Jingtian, and his arm was numb and unresponsive for a long time.

"Ah~~~" Qu Feixiong steadied himself, shouted, and swung his other arm sharply, attacking Xu Jingtian's chest.

Although this move was a last-minute counterattack, he was desperate and his attack was fast and heavy, even more vicious than his usual attacks.

With his fists outstretched and unable to retract them in time, Xu Jingtian steeled his resolve, straightened his body abruptly, and instead faced Qu Feixiong head-on.

"Die!" Qu Feixiong roared, his fist aimed straight for Xu Jingtian's heart. Among the outer disciples, no one had ever dared to take his punch head-on like that; he was confident he could shatter Xu Jingtian's heart meridian.

"Ah!" All the onlookers looked disappointed at Xu Jingtian. Qu Feixiong was indeed more experienced and more skilled.

Snapped!

Qu Feixiong's palm struck Xu Jingtian's heart with perfect accuracy, and his spiritual power surged forth. However, Xu Jingtian did not scream as he had hoped. Instead, his palm felt a heart-wrenching pain, as if he had struck a hard stone wall.

Qu Feixiong never imagined that the real nightmare had only just begun.

"Good!" Xu Jingtian shouted, but instead of being repelled, his outstretched hands climbed onto his arms.

With a snap, Qu Feixiong let out a scream and was forced to retreat.

A look of disappointment crossed Xu Jingtian's face. In his hands were several pieces of scraps of cloth. If Qu Feixiong hadn't reacted quickly and retreated in time, his arm would have been ruined.

Although Qu Feixiong escaped a calamity, there was no joy on his face. At this moment, he was in a very sorry state. Not only was his Taoist robe in disarray, but there were also some bloodstains on his body. His hair was disheveled, and he looked like a madman. It was clear that he had paid a considerable price to save his arm.

The onlookers were all shocked. Xu Jingtian had actually withstood a punch that Qu Feixiong thought would kill him, relying solely on his physical strength. This showed just how powerful his body was.

However, Qu Feixiong had no time to observe these things at this moment. He circulated his spiritual power, aimed at the approaching Xu Jingtian, flicked his hand to release a burst of fire, and then took big strides, desperately fleeing into Feiye Gorge.

Although he had imagined several scenarios of Xu Jingtian begging for mercy before he arrived, things didn't go as planned, and the feeling of going from hunter to prey was really unpleasant.

"Xu Jingtian, you've got guts! I'll remember what happened today!"

Feiye Gorge has a treacherous terrain and many forks in the road, so he didn't think Xu Jingtian could catch up with him.

"Trying to escape?" Xu Jingtian sneered, unleashing his Illusory Wave Movement Technique. With a series of quick, swift steps, he easily leaped over several boulders, each about ten feet in size.

This obstacle was no different from flat ground for Xu Jingtian, who was at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Qu Feixiong fled forward in a panic, glancing back as he thought he had shaken off Xu Jingtian. But after only a few steps, he felt a powerful pressure coming from in front of him.

"Stay here!"

Xu Jingtian suddenly appeared from above him, and Qu Feixiong hurriedly dodged backward, stretching out his fists in a vain attempt to block the opponent's fierce palm wind.

Xu Jingtian didn't even glance at him. He raised his palm and knocked Qu Feixiong to the ground with a single blow.

"What, what do you want to do?" Qu Feixiong hurriedly got up and shouted in a panic.

"What are you doing? You think you can run away after losing? Don't forget, this is Feiye Gorge, and this is a life-or-death duel between us!" Xu Jingtian stretched out his hand and grabbed Qu Feixiong.

Qu Feixiong tried to resist, but his spiritual power was restricted, rendering him unable to move. However, he quickly calmed down and arrogantly laughed at Xu Jingtian, "You think you can kill me? Hahaha!"

He seemed fearless.

"What a joke, why can't I kill you?" Xu Jingtian was puzzled. Qu Feixiong had already been completely trampled under his feet, yet he was still so arrogant. What did he have to rely on?

"You can't kill me unless you want to die!" Qu Feixiong struggled while laughing smugly. "If you dare kill me, you'll definitely suffer a terrible death!"

"Oh, really?" Xu Jingtian loosened his grip, and Qu Feixiong fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, scared now?" Qu Feixiong laughed smugly. He was about to get up when Xu Jingtian stomped him to the ground.

"Who said I'm scared? I'm just letting you taste what it's like to be trampled underfoot. It's not pleasant, is it?" Xu Jingtian said, pressing down with his foot, and a powerful aura was added to Qu Feixiong's body.

Qu Feixiong tried to struggle to get up, but he was too weak; the difference in strength between him and Xu Jingtian was too great. The aura swept over him instantly, and Qu Feixiong immediately shuddered, because he sensed a killing intent within that aura.

*Crack! Crack! Crack!* Xu Jingtian's foot suddenly became incredibly heavy, and a series of cracking sounds emanated from Qu Feixiong's bones. At this moment, Qu Feixiong truly realized the vast difference in strength between him and Xu Jingtian. If Xu Jingtian wanted to defeat him, he wouldn't need to exert much effort at all.

"Ah! What do you want to do? Senior Brother Jin! Help me!" Qu Feixiong cried out in terror. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: to ask Jin Chongguang, who was watching the battle from the crowd, for help.

"What a piece of trash!" Jin Chongguang cursed inwardly. He had planned to get some information from Xu Jingtian after Qu Feixiong defeated him, but who knew that Qu Feixiong was so useless that he couldn't even beat Xu Jingtian and still had the nerve to ask him for help.

Jin Chongguang leaped out from the crowd and said calmly to Xu Jingtian, "Release him!"

"It's you?" Xu Jingtian looked up and, judging from the other person's gray Taoist robe, he should be an inner disciple.

Although he didn't know the gray-clad man's name, he recognized him at a glance. He had crossed paths with the gray-clad man before, but the gray-clad man had given him pills at the Dongfang residence with no good intentions. He not only caused the death of Dongfang Sile, but also almost killed the four of them.

"Great! What a coincidence, we meet again!" Jin Chongguang said smugly, pointing at Qu Feixiong on the ground, "Release him now!"

"How about that? I already told you you wouldn't dare kill me..." Qu Feixiong was somewhat smug when he saw Jin Chongguang step forward. However, before he could finish his sentence, Xu Jingtian forcefully stomped him to the ground, leaving him with a mouthful of dirt.

"Release him? You think you can just release him like that!" Xu Jingtian said, stomping down with his foot, this time using thirty percent of his strength. Qu Feixiong's body sank again, almost being crushed into the mud. This Qu Feixiong was actually Jin Chongguang's lackey; he certainly couldn't be let off easily.

"You!" Jin Chongguang was somewhat angry; no outer disciple had ever dared to disrespect him like this. "Fine, fine, you've got guts! Release him now, and I'll let you off the hook, pretending this never happened!"

"Heh, what arrogance! He's just a disciple at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Jing Tian, ​​kill him too!" The Three Saints of Separation of Souls couldn't stand it anymore and transmitted their voices to Xu Jing Tian.