Chapter 1035 - 658: Clash with Rahu (Part 3)
Chapter 1035: Chapter 658: Clash with Rahu (Part 3)
Ossar gripped a wide-blade great saber with both hands, the blade was as tall as half a person, and its edge gleamed coldly.
He charged forward in big strides, each step on the ground causing stones to scatter, dark red spiritual energy infused into the blade, making the great saber like the guillotine’s blade, with the power to cleave mountains and stones, and it slashed down towards Qin Tian’s head from above.
At the same time, Feili’s figure disappeared from the spot.
Not truly vanished, but moving with a speed that was beyond the capture of the naked eye.
The agility talent of the Rakshasa bloodline was on full display at this moment—her figure left a series of afterimages in the air, darting like a specter, with two short daggers in her hands glowing with a faint blue light, clearly coated with highly poisonous.
Her target was Qin Tian’s vital points—the back of the heart, the kidney area, the carotid artery. Each knife strike was precise and vicious, every blow fatal.
"Ding—!"
Salal’s attack was blocked by Qin Tian.
Black Frost stood in front, its blade clashing with Salal’s dark red long saber, bursting into dazzling sparks.
Purple-gold thunder and dark red evil qi ravenously clash at the meeting point of the blades, emitting a sizzling noise. Qin Tian stood firmly, without a single movement.
The power of Tier Eight Holy Blood, he withstood it.
And meanwhile—
Ossar’s great saber also descended.
"Dang—!"
A dull colliding sound rang out, the great saber solidly struck Qin Tian’s left arm.
A sneer floated at the corner of Ossar’s mouth—however, that smile lasted less than half a second, then froze on his face.
The great saber chopped onto Qin Tian’s arm, without the sensation of piercing flesh, no scene of spurting blood, not even a proper wound was left.
Only leaving... a shallow white mark.
Ossar’s eyes widened, his pupils contracted fiercely.
How is this possible?!
That strike infused with all the power of Tier Seven Holy Blood, sufficient to split a hill, capable of chopping a same-tier enemy’s armor together with their body into two.
But chopping onto Qin Tian’s arm, it only left a white mark?
What... what kind of physique is this?!
Before he could snap out of the shock, Feili’s attack also landed.
Both short daggers almost simultaneously struck Qin Tian’s back—one aimed at the heart, the other at the kidneys.
The dagger’s sharp edge coated with refined poison, capable of easily penetrating a Tier Seven Spiritualist’s protective spiritual energy.
However, the daggers stabbed into Qin Tian’s back, emitting two dull "thud" sounds.
Did not pierce, did not break defense, not even a scratch was left.
But, judging from the material exposed from under that clothes, it seemed to be Ice Silk from the Eternal Ice Silkworm?
Feili’s expression changed.
Her daggers were crafted specifically for her by the family, sharp enough to cut through the iron armor of a Tier Seven Spirit Beast.
Yet now, those two proud weapons couldn’t even penetrate Qin Tian’s inner lining?
What exactly is that thing?
Could the Ice Silk Armor from the Eternal Ice Silkworm really be that good?
The faces of all three became extremely ugly.
Salal furrowed his brow tightly, a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
He began to reassess this young man before him, Qin Tian, indeed as rumored, was an out-and-out... monster.
"Is that all?"
Qin Tian’s mouth slightly curved, revealing a faint, somewhat disdainful smile.
His gaze swept over the three, the purple-gold lightning on Black Frost Saber erupted intensely, the raging power of thunder roared like an angry dragon, spreading in all directions.
"You are done, then next... it’s my turn."
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