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Prior to this, Xia Nan had criticized Lu Xingyuan in a condescending manner, saying that he did not possess much combat talent and that given the same resources, he could definitely do better.

But the Lord of the Rift only wanted to say three words:

you fart!

Lu Xingyuan's timing of his attacks was impeccable, and his fierce offensive was swift, relentless, and impenetrable. You can't call such combat talent low.

It regretted that it should have used Xia Nan as a breakthrough point, so that it could have experienced the so-called high level of combat talent that Xia Nan had mentioned.

As for the combat abilities he had displayed, Lu Xingyuan didn't feel much about them.

After all, he usually faced powerful figures like Yun Shu in the Myriad Realms Martial Arts Arena.

It can be said that his rich combat experience and keen combat intuition were nurtured by Yun Shu, one strike at a time.

It would be strange if they didn't perform like that, right?

Lu Xingyuan gripped Frosty Sky in his left hand and Drizzle in his right, hacking wildly.

He had never practiced using two swords, so his left-hand Frost Sky sword was not as smooth and free to use, and he could only exert 60% of the power of his right-hand sword.

Even so, he was quite satisfied, but he was afraid that if he forced himself to use the sword with both hands, his combat power would decrease instead of increase.

After all, going from one to two is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Once we get back, I can try practicing my two-handed swordsmanship."

Such a thought flashed through Lu Xingyuan's mind.

After all, Frost Sky is a level seven extraordinary creation, containing extremely terrifying power. It would be too much of a waste to just abandon it like this.

If it can be used properly, it can definitely take his combat power to the next level.

But for now, let's focus on dealing with this powerful monster.

His attacks were powerful, but his opponent's attacks were equally formidable, not only incredibly powerful but also unpredictable.

You can never know from what angle or in what form its next attack will strike you.

Even with all the precautions taken, oversights are inevitable when traveling far.

With a soft "pfft!"

Blood spurted out; an arm had been severed by the opponent!

Even as the arm was still flying in mid-air, the Lord of the Rift reacted, opening his hands and making a grasping motion towards the arm from a distance.

That space instantly shattered!

Fortunately, Lu Xingyuan reacted quickly. His Zero-Type Propulsion Shoes suddenly exploded, and his figure was like a ghost. He snatched back his arm before the Rift Lord could reach it and pressed it against the severed area.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a vial of transformative healing potion and gulped it down.

The drug was very effective; the arm merged with the body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From the surface alone, there is no trace of a wound.

It just aches a little.

"Damn spatial power, it's really troublesome."

Lu Xingyuan had a gloomy face.

This Rift Lord was definitely the most troublesome opponent he had ever encountered.

Even Tobias is not as good as his opponent.

This guy is elusive; most of his attacks missed.

If the other party dared to confront him head-on, he would have killed them long ago!

……

All I can say is that Xia Nan arrived just in time.

The scene of Lu Xingyuan taking medicine to treat his injuries was clearly witnessed by Shan Shan, who arrived late.

His first thought wasn't that Lu Xingyuan was injured, but that Lu Xingyuan actually had the transformative healing potion he wanted!

"You're lying!"

"You clearly had it, why did you lie and say you didn't!"

"You really are a selfish, despicable person!"

He seemed to have finally caught Lu Xingyuan's mistake and shouted excitedly.

However, Zhao Nanzhi, who was present, ignored him and looked at the injured Lu Xingyuan with a pained expression.

"Brother Lu!!!"

That attitude made Xia Nan suspect that even if she died in front of Zhao Nanzhi, she might not even give her a second glance.

"It's so noisy!"

It's bad enough that the Lord of Rifts is so difficult to deal with, but there's also this idiot here making a fuss.

Lu Xingyuan felt he had been too nice to Xia Nan, so he slashed out with a powerful blade of energy.

Xia Nan hadn't expected Lu Xingyuan to make a move, so she wasn't very prepared.

Although he regarded this guy as his greatest enemy and the strength he displayed was indeed terrifying, he could sense that the other party was a very restrained person who would not easily attack his own people.

And that is precisely the key reason why he dares to be so aggressive.

However, he seems to have overlooked the fact that a person's self-control has its limits.

Moreover, for an idiot like him, restraint is a complete waste.

puff!

Xia Nan was instantly slashed and sent flying, her blood spraying through the air.

He is not dead.

But death is not far off.

Lu Xingyuan showed no mercy with this strike.

The torn flesh and the deep, bone-revealing wounds are the best proof.

Xia Nan struggled to take out the medicine and pour it into her mouth.

Then he glanced at Lu Xingyuan.

Lu Xingyuan ignored him.

He glanced at Zhao Nanzhi again, still unwilling to give up.

Zhao Nanzhi ignored him as well.

With the annoying Xia Nan gone, Lu Xingyuan finally had some peace and quiet.

He flexed his shoulders, feeling the intense soreness, and anger surged within him.

"You've made me look really bad!"

The cooldown for Fate's Retribution has ended, and you are now allowed to use it again.

Without hesitation, Lu Xingyuan swung his sword!

The Lord of Rifts knew the power of this move.

Its meticulously crafted subordinate—the Rift Apostle—was defeated by this very strike.

Therefore, it had no intention of gambling, and the space it was in became illusory.

However, that slash still locked onto it, preventing it from escaping!

Its heart sank.

It was clear that it hadn't expected this move to have such a high priority, and even it couldn't dodge it.

So it decisively changed its tactics, and its presence appeared in all directions.

Truth and falsehood are intertwined, making it difficult to discern the truth.

Now even the concept of destiny is rendered ineffective, making it impossible to make an effective distinction.

The Lord of the Rift was very pleased with himself.

Dozens or even hundreds of them simultaneously make a gesture resembling laughter. It has no face, only a pair of eyes, but it can express itself through body language.

Like the Rift Apostle, it can also use body language to guide Lu Xingyuan to make the right choices.

Lu Xingyuan had no way of spotting the correct figure among hundreds of figures.

However, as a Rift Apostle created by the Rift Lord, it naturally possesses unparalleled perception of its former master.

Just then, the Rift Apostle arrived.

The gun tip was pointed at one of the figures.

"You are the one!"

Lu Xingyuan did not doubt the authenticity of the rift apostle's identification.

He believed that the tyrant's response would not disappoint him.

puff!

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh rang out!

The realistic tactile sensation confirmed to Lu Xingyuan that the cut hadn't gone astray!

The Lord of Rifts' hundreds of clones disappeared, leaving only one.

The figure looked rather pitiful at the moment, with a deep knife wound on its chest that almost cleaved it in two!

But an even more tragic scene unfolded.

The Rift Apostle swung his semi-transparent spear and thrust it directly into the Rift Lord's chest without the slightest hesitation!

Another burst of dazzling dark purple blood splattered.

But just then, a crystal-like shard flew out from its cracked skull and landed beside Xia Nan.

Xia Nan was stunned.

Holding grass?

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