Earth-shattering martial skills

  A loud rumbling sound echoed throughout the canyon, and the mercenaries in the canyon turned their eyes one by one towards this direction, each cursing in their hearts: "Is that pervert here again? Damn...such a pervert actually came to this small place to steal our business."

  The rumbling thunder made Ao Huo and the others swallow hard, their eyes wide with fear as they stared at the scene. However, at this moment, within tens of meters around Yi Feng, everything was already covered in a chaotic mess of rocks and dust. Ge Dashi prepared to use his soul power to investigate the situation, but before he could even touch the area, the energy in the air drove him back.

  "Is this really Hou Yi's ultimate move?"

  Ge Dashi shook his head vigorously, sighing with a bitter smile: "Unexpectedly, the very person I thought was a burden, Yuefeng, turned out to be the strongest existence in the entire team."

  At this time, gusts of wind ravaged the surroundings, causing the air in the entire void to fluctuate. The sunlight was also covered by countless debris, plunging the entire area into darkness, like a massive black waterfall.

  The surging sword momentum, while emitting a thunderous aura, was also filled with flashes of lightning. Amidst the constant interweaving, it brought a hint of brightness to the dark curtain.

  The scene lasted for over a minute before slowly subsiding. The falling rocks seemed to defy gravity, dropping down abruptly. The stormy winds and dust in the sky also gradually calmed down.

  Standing beside her was the elegant and refined Qing'er, gazing at the scene before her eyes, she couldn't help but take a deep breath of cool air: This?! Is this a move made by human power?!

  With Yi Feng as the center, an area of dozens of meters in diameter was leveled to a height of at least three meters. The huge crater shook people's eyes. Countless rubble scattered on it.

  Inside the big pit, four of the six people who were originally besieging Yifeng had no vital signs, and their bodies were half-covered by the swirling dust. The bloody and blurred appearance made Qiao Mei's gentle and kind face turn away involuntarily.

  Several people were covered in sword wounds from head to toe. Countless bloodstains soaked through the tattered clothes. Those few faces that originally looked detestable could no longer be made out, also dyed red by the blood.

  And the rest of a division, although the face is still intact, but the continuous bleeding from the body has also dyed the entire ground red. If no one stops the bleeding for him, I'm afraid he won't survive.

  When Ao Huo and others finally turned their attention to Kalada, they took a deep breath again, only to see Kalada kneeling on the ground with his right leg raised, several blood holes gushing out bright red blood. All the clothes on his body were torn apart, not a single piece was intact. His body was covered in uneven bloodstains, and some had already formed scabs.

  "This is a strong one from the canyon! This is a master-level third-stage expert! To be defeated by just this one move?"

  Ge Dashi and several others exchanged a look, each one looking at the other in disbelief.

  "Boom..."

  Just as several people were shocked and amazed, a loud noise suddenly rang out. Several people turned to look, only to see Yi Feng holding a slender sword propping up his body on one knee, his face without a hint of blood or energy, his entire person extremely weak.

  "Brother Yi Feng..." Qing Er and several others saw this scene, their hearts racing with anxiety, and they all exclaimed in unison.

  Yī Fēng felt himself being enveloped in a warm and soft hold, even able to feel the gentle touch on his arm. The delicate and smooth sensation made Yī Fēng curse himself as a beast.

  "Hou Yi's brother, how are you?"

  Qing'er pursed her lips, rotating her watery eyes, and her pale small face was full of worry. Xianxian's cheeks were slightly raised, her delicate eyebrows, elegant and refined features, and that slightly open little mouth, red and shiny, suddenly made Yuefeng have a desire to kiss her.

  "Damn it! This young master really has the potential to be a beast." Yi Feng cursed silently, but his mouth leaned in anyway.

  "Ah...... what are you doing?" Qing'er waited with wide eyes, her puffed-up cheeks extremely adorable.

  Yi Feng saw that his sneak attack was unsuccessful, and he smiled awkwardly, not feeling at all that he had just done something shameful: "Oh, Qing'er, do you still have some of the Hui Qi San I refined earlier?"

  Qing'er looked at Yi Feng suspiciously, seeing his serious expression, she took out a small bottle from her bosom and opened the lid. She dripped a few drops into Yi Feng's mouth.

  Yi Feng felt a surge of energy flowing through his body, and he finally let out a sigh of relief. His pale face slowly regained some color.

  However, the feeling of exhaustion made him involuntarily smile wryly: the Thunder Breaking Day Sword he used was one of the Earth-level techniques found in the Sacred Land. Although he had been prepared for a long time, he didn't know that his Qi would be consumed so fiercely. Even though his Revival Incense didn't hesitate to pour into his mouth, it still sucked all the Qi out of his body.

  But similarly, the power of this move was beyond his expectations. Yi Feng even doubted whether he could take on a high-ranking master with his current strength. However, he immediately burst out laughing. A high-ranking master was not someone he could handle, and the true power of this move was indeed strong. But it was only this one move, and after using it, his exhausted self would only be waiting for death.

  Moreover, he was able to exert such might with just a single move, thanks to his own Soul Power at the 8th stage of the Master level. Under the control of his 8th-stage Master-level Soul Power, the power of this move increased by several times.

  Yi Feng smiled, perhaps he would grow a few more levels. This move was used to deal with even the strongest opponents, after all. The Earth Stage martial skill was indeed worthy of its name, having the power to shatter the heavens and destroy the earth.

  "Yi Feng, big brother. Are you okay?" Qing Er asked, turning her bright eyes as she saw Yi Feng daze off.

  "Ah...... something's wrong. Something big is wrong. But if Qing'er hugs me, I'll be fine." Yī Fēng said very seriously.

  "Hmm!"

  Qing'er threw down Yī Fēng's dagger and angrily shouted: "Scoundrel!"

  He fell heavily to the ground, and bitterly smiled: "This girl, how can she scold me as a rascal?! I gave her a kiss, isn't it her who took advantage of me?!"

  Qing'er heard Yue Feng's words and was so angry that she almost kicked Yue Feng, but was pulled back by Ge Dashi.

  "Ge Dashi, don't hold her back. Physical punishment is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love. Let him hit me, after hitting me he has to take responsibility for me. I'm still a respectable woman."

  Ge Dashi heard Yi Feng's words and couldn't help but kick him in the crotch, blurting out a curse: "Damn it..."

  "My goodness! Ben Shao doesn't like men!" Yi Feng's heart turned cold, and he glared at Ge Dashi with a furious expression.

  Ge Dashi took a deep breath and finally understood why Karada had the urge to torture this kid slowly.

  He ignored the sharp edge, turned his head to look at Kalada, and walked towards him with a stride. Kalada saw this, and his eyes flashed with cold light, mixed with a hint of fear. The situation had reversed: he was now the prey, and the other was the hunter.