novelInstantly Killing an Invincible Vajra
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The Silver Grandmother moved in complete silence, in what could be called an extremely insidious way.
She did not need any magics or any martial arts. With the strength an Invincible Vajra Level master possessed, it was almost too easy to deal with Zhang Teng.
Clang!
However, just as her walking stick was about to hit Zhang Teng, a pebble came falling from above, striking directly into the Silver Grandmother's walking stick.
The impact from the pebble left the Silver Grandmother's hands trembling right away, and she staggered backward from the force.
"What?" The Silver Grandmother looked at Lu Xuan in shock, as she did not expect him actually to be able to react in time.
She had not held back in her previous sneak attack on the unprepared Zhang Teng, and she believed that even if Lu Xuan were also an Invincible Vajra Level master, he would not be able to react to her attack.
"The strong bullying the weak. That's going too far!" Lu Xuan remarked lightly.
"Hmph, I see you're a wild one, to dare to attack Brother Luo on his turf. You must be courting death!"
The Old Nanhai Staff Master stepped forward, pulling out a long staff from behind him. The long staff had been folded up and hidden behind him, but he now drew it out and pointed it at Lu Xuan, while he stared at him with a malicious gaze.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what more is there to say to him. Just kill him!"
Luo Zihong stepped forward and spoke.
His eyes were filled with malice, as a horrific Spiritual Qi was suddenly unleashed.
In an instant, there was a storm of sand and gravel!
All the people present felt an unprecedented and terrifying pressure on them. They had never truly felt a fearsome sense of pressure like this before.
This was an Invincible Vajra Level master!
Many of the people present had never even seen an Invincible Vajra Level master before, much less witnessed them in action.
To the side, in that instant, Zhang Teng only felt his body covered in a cold sweat, as the strength in his legs almost left him.
It was as though he had just returned from the brink of death. An Invincible Vajra level master was, to him, not only too fast for him to avoid. He had also been immobilized by the fearsome aura they were emitting, and he could not even lift a finger.
"You had predicted long ago that I was going to be here. The only one who knows me that well and would dare to make such a big wager is you, Luo Ying. Since I've made my appearance, why don't you come out and meet me?" Lu Xuan was in no hurry to make his move and only continued to talk impassively.
Even so, after some time, Lu Xuan still did not see Luo Ying.
Based on Lu Xuan's understanding of the Luo family, Luo Ying was probably the only one in their clan who was capable of being this confident that he would come.
In his past life, Lu Xuan had a deep impression of the deadly schemes Luo Ying could come up with.
"Enough talk, I'll kill you here today!"
At this moment, the descendant of the Yang family warriors, Yang Xing, could not hold back any longer and was the first to make his move on Lu Xuan.
He erupted with Spiritual Qi, and befitting a true Invincible Vajra Level master, the spear he wielded actually seemed powerful enough to split apart the earth and heavens.
It could be said that in his hands, the Yang family spear style reached a level that surpassed his long line of ancestors. In the past, any of his ancestors who could reach attainment were already extraordinary and could go nearly undefeated on the battlefield.
With his current level of cultivation, if he were dropped into ancient times, he could single-handedly turn the tides of war, and even the legendary tyrant Xiang Yu would not compare to him.
His voice was resounding and powerful, so deafeningly loud that it made one's heart tremble.
In an instant, Yang Xing had made the first move. When he strode forward, many of the people present felt their hearts quake. The spear that shot out of his hands in that instant actually felt like it had the force to crush the heavens.
There was suddenly a war-like air that one might find on a battlefield being released, though it was still only a subtle amount.
Even so, everyone present could feel it. This was an illusory conception of Yang Xing's mind. He had practiced with the spear since he was three, and he had now actually been able to produce the sensation of war through his training with the Yang family spear style.
The spear swept out, and any kind of evil monsters would all perish and return to nothing under this spear.
Any kind of magic or spells would be rendered useless when faced with this spear. Before such absolute power, any and all tricks were meaningless.
And at this moment, Lu Xuan finally made his move. Yang Xing's fearsome aura was not able to hold him back.
"If you were able to elevate the Yang family spear style to this level, you must be someone fairly capable!"
Lu Xuan began to feel a rush of excitement, saying, "Then I'll fight you with my full strength, to let you have a taste of the huge difference between our abilities!"
Just as Lu Xuan finished speaking, the spear was already stabbing straight at him, only a sliver away from touching his forehead.
But then, the crowd only saw the spear pierce straight through Lu Xuan's body.
"He wasn't hit; it was a phantom!"
The onlookers did not have a high enough level of cultivation to see the full process of what had happened. They only saw Yang Xing starting his attack and the spear passing through Lu Xuan's figure.
It was a phantom!
"I missed?" Yang Xing's face finally revealed an expression of shock. His training with the spear had brought him to a god-like level, and at his level, he would never miss his target.
There was no reason for his spear strike to hit nothing but air.
People often said that it was like he had help from the gods, but this 'god' was not a deity, but his own mental qi strength. By condensing his mental qi strength to a certain level, his attacks did not rely on his vision but were guided by his mental qi strength. As such, even if his vision was misled by an illusion, he should still be able to hit his target.
Then, at this timing, Lu Xuan's figure reappeared. Focusing his mental qi strength to the utmost, he struck out at full force.
The crowd of onlookers felt, with the unleashing of Lu Xuan's Spiritual Qi, that the air around them began to boil like a pot of boiling water.
Everybody was wide-eyed. They had never really witnessed a fight between Invincible Vajra level masters before this, and the events that were occurring were barely legible to them.
"Yang Xing, take a close look. This move is called the Galloping Thunder Finger!"
Lu Xuan stabbed out with a single finger, as fast as lightning.
Boom!
A dull thunderous sound arose, and almost immediately, the onlookers saw Yang Xing launched backward. In Yang Xing's chest, a huge hole had actually appeared.
The bloody hole was surrounded by flesh that had been charred black, and no blood flowed out from the wound.
Yang Xing lay there stiffly on the ground, as he was instantly killed in one move!
In this entire time, Yang Xing did not even move an inch. His eyes were spread wide open, as his thoughts were flooded with disbelief.
It was not that he did not want to move during this time, but an even more fearsome aura had rooted him in place. Then, the finger had struck his chest, dealing him a killing blow instantly.
As the people saw the life gradually drain out of Yang Xing, there was no one who did not feel horrified.
All of this was far too out of the ordinary, and they would never have imagined that they would actually see such a fight in their wildest dreams.
The fight started with a bang but ended with a whimper.
Yang Xing had put on a show of being terrifyingly formidable, yet he was instantly killed by a single move?
It was like he was a paper tiger—all style and no substance.
And yet, everyone understood that he was no paper tiger. It was not that Yang Xing was too weak, but that Lu Xuan was far too strong.
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