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I Can Strengthen Infinitely

Chapter 525 - 306: Entering the White Lotus Celestial Pavilion (Part 3)
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Chapter 525: Chapter 306: Entering the White Lotus Celestial Pavilion (Part 3)

But ultimately, it was still slightly inferior. Luo Songtang’s Sword Qi eventually collapsed with a sharp crack in everyone’s eyes.

"Puff!" With the collapse of the Sword Qi, the Inner Strength had nowhere to go and could only retreat back into Luo Songtang’s body, causing the master to feel his blood surging and his organs turning fiercely, eventually spitting out a mouthful of blood from his heart.

Seeing Lord Luo actually defeated, the members of the Lotus Destruction Alliance present were all incredulous and surprised.

Luo Songtang’s strength was considered among the top five in the southern Central Plains, yet he was defeated by a woman. How strong must this woman’s power be?

"Miss, I return the move." Realizing that the morale of the troops would affect the battle intent, if the impression of his defeat was deeply ingrained in everyone’s minds, then the Lotus Destruction Alliance might crumble naturally.

Everyone knew that the Lotus Destruction Alliance was just a coalition. Besides the true victims, no one would willingly fight to the death with the White Lotus Saint Sect.

Even if not for the Lotus Destruction Alliance, Luo Songtang had to regain his reputation in the martial world. Otherwise, if it was rumored that he was no match for a woman from the White Lotus Demon Sect, his reputation would be greatly damaged.

"Joy of life like water and clouds, crane in the clouds stepping on the rosy summit!" Luo Songtang wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth and instantly engaged his Lightweight Skill, loudly reciting a sword poem.

As he swung his sword, water and cloud vapor instantly surrounded, and frost and dew manifested on his sword, releasing a chill.

Mu Hanqing saw Luo Songtang’s sword coming, unhurriedly, only quickly pointed her sword; the Sword Qi was like stars, the sword edge like traces.

Initially, frost and dew on Luo Songtang’s sword condensed and crystallized, then continued with wind and rain, causing a dramatic change in the weather.

This sword was the pinnacle of Luo Songtang’s Sword Dao, transcending the mundane, an extraordinary feat.

Mu Hanqing seemed indifferent, already pointing out with her White Jade Sword in a three-star alignment, and in a glance, it was as if three meteors streaked across, dazzling the eye.

One sword, one sword.

Qin Yuesheng’s eyes shone before him, never having seen two such highly skilled Sword Dao masters duel; this sword under, truly astonishing, enough to make every sword enthusiast present captivated, and perhaps if someone had good insight, might even grasp something from the sword exchange between the two.

Swoosh!

In an instant, as Qin Yuesheng watched, the swords of these two finally clashed.

The three swift strikes of the White Jade Sword struck Luo Songtang’s long sword, the frost and snow layers on his sword instantly cracked with cobweb-like fractures, his sword edge trembled, sliding along the White Jade Sword in a circle.

Mu Hanqing immediately sensed something amiss and attempted to withdraw her sword, only to see the tip of the White Jade Sword suddenly fall off, a gust of chill rushing towards her, instantly spreading across her face.

Mu Hanqing’s hair and eyelashes visibly turned white, frozen by the frost.

Crack, crack, crack!

Her beautiful face split into lines, the blood just started flowing out, but was quickly frozen into blocks, falling to the ground and shattering.

This scene, the sword’s might far exceeded the sword itself.

Mu Hanqing’s strands of hair broke off, the Five Buddha crown couldn’t restrain her full head of green silk; in the blink of an eye, her long hair broke into shoulder-length.

At that moment, whether Luo Songtang or Mu Hanqing, their bodies exhibited a trace of stiffness and suspension in mid-air.

To others, this was just a blink of an eye, but in Qin Yuesheng’s view, it was the greatest flaw.

Seen clearly, the realm of the Biluo Eye continuously expanded, Qin Yuesheng suddenly acted.

With a flick of his hand, a streak of cold light swiftly flew forth.

No sound, no warning.

Fast, nothing could match its speed.

Mu Hanqing was about to counterattack when she suddenly felt a brightness before her eyes, something approaching.

However, before she could react in time, that thing had already pierced through her throat.

Swish!

One knife instantly passed, without any obstruction.

Luo Songtang, only a person’s length from Mu Hanqing, suddenly blinked, blood droplets already splattered on his face by the wind, making him look extremely embarrassed.

The flying knife embedded in Mu Hanqing’s neck made Luo Songtang’s eyes widen in disbelief.

Who made this move?

According to Luo Songtang’s knowledge, the Lotus Destruction Alliance had no expert in hidden weapons, and none of the old friends he brought were adept at it, naturally impossible to unleash such a stunning knife.

When did the Lotus Destruction Alliance have such a master?

Mu Hanqing fell to the ground, her expression surprisingly shocked even in death, not expecting to die in such a manner.

After throwing that knife, Qin Yuesheng’s face was calm, not feeling any joy from killing Mu Hanqing with his flying knife, knowing that if Mu Hanqing wasn’t engaged with Luo Songtang, her mind focused there, even with Flying Knife Divine Skill, he wouldn’t have been able to kill Mu Hanqing with one strike.

With the Saintess dead, the White Lotus Saint Sect suffered a massive blow in confidence.

They never expected a White Lotus Saintess would die so suddenly, making it impossible to react.

The most affected were those White Lotus Holy Envoys; every White Lotus Saintess was stronger than them, and if even a Saintess died, what could they withstand?

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