Chapter 365 - Strangulation!
The surrounding cultivators held their breaths and looked at the two figures fluttering on the battlefield without batting an eyelid.
The two of them fought with swiftness and their shadows intersected at a dizzying rate – victory could be decided within a single blink!
The Four Mounted Bandits were all body tempered cultivators and specialized in melee combat.
Among them, Bao Yunfeng’s specialty was his speed and agility. In his hands, the sharp dagger was like his finger and it was extremely difficult to deal with as it came from tricky angles.
Countless cultivators had died under his dagger.
On the battlefield.
The speed of Divine Steed Fleeting was extremely fast. Just as he was about to slam into Bao Yunfeng’s dagger, Su Zimo’s eyes lit up and he changed moves, entering the stance of Plow Heaven Stride. With a single step, he stomped onto the ground and halted his figure!
Boom!
Buzz!
Four spirit lights shone from Bao Yunfeng’s back as a burning inner armor was revealed.
Four spirit patterns, it was a supreme-grade defensive spirit weapon!
Although the power of Su Zimo’s punch was great, more than half of it was reduced because of the protection talisman.
Right after, it was blocked by the supreme-grade defensive spirit weapon and Bao Yunfeng received almost no damage as he seized the opportunity to flee forward.
“Heh!”
Bao Yunfeng laughed and yelled, “You’re that bit away from killing me!”
He did not hear Su Zimo’s reply after saying that. Instead, the killing intent behind him intensified, as if a terrifying ferocious beast was chasing him!
Instinctively, Bao Yunfeng turned and glanced behind.
That single glanced scared him out of his wits.
Su Zimo used Divine Steed Fleeting and a series of afterimages appeared in the void behind him; the distance between them had decreased rapidly and Su Zimo was almost reaching him!
“Go!”
The desperadoes that Bao Yunfeng had brought with him realized what was happening as they hurriedly summoned their flying swords and stabbed towards Su Zimo.
Instantly, sword qi filled the air and spirit lights shone brightly.
Pang! Pang! Pang!
Lowering his body, Su Zimo was almost sprawled on the ground as he slithered forward. The bones and tendons in his body rang together with a trembling sound. When he stretched out his arms, his body elongated and resembled an anaconda!
Su Zimo’s arms landed on Bao Yunfeng’s waist and he coiled around it weakly.
All the flying swords missed!
At that moment, Su Zimo was almost entirely plastered on Bao Yunfeng’s body. Weak and boneless, he coiled around the latter’s body with cold eyes.
On the second floor, the white-robed man closed his eyes subconsciously.
It was as though he was witnessing an anaconda wrapping itself around Bao Yunfeng’s body. Inhaling deeply, the anaconda’s tendons pulsated and its flesh expanded at a visible speed.
Psst!
The white-robed man took a deep breath and looked down again.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Bao Yunfeng’s hands were bound as he stood rooted to the ground with the sound of bones cracking ringing from his squeezed body.
Even though the supreme-grade defensive spirit weapon could defend against the sharpness of weapons and soften impacts, it could not withstand this sort of compressional strangulation!
Anaconda Strangle!
Bao Yunfeng’s eyes were bloodshot and bulged as his tongue stretched out, turning into a terrifying shade of purple. From the depths of his throat, he croaked.
The hundred odd desperadoes were shocked at the sight and froze on the spot.
At that moment, Su Zimo and Bao Yunfeng were entangled together.
If they were to attack, there was a high chance that they might injure Bao Yunfeng instead of save him.
Splash!
The sound of bloodline rumbling echoed from Su Zimo’s body like a terrifying tsunami.
“Die!”
He hollered and his body expanded once more as his muscles swelled. Bursting forth with immense strength, Bao Yunfeng was squeezed into a blood mist!
One of the Four Mounted Bandits had died in Xuantian City!