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The energy storm exploded. The strong wind grinded the iron bars of the prison into powder. The iron powder shone brightly under the high temperature, causing the entire place to look like an illusion. It was exceptionally beautiful, as if there was a starry sky there.

Blood trickled out of the corner of Chang Lou's mouth. This big silver tooth's strength was terrifying. His sneak attack had taken the initiative, but it was still weaker than his. It was blocked by this powerful Natal Opening Realm expert.

The difference was just too great. The difference between a fourth level Natal Opening Realm and a peak Xiantian martial artist was not like the difference between heaven and earth. It was like how the starfire desired to burn the East Sea, the water desired to extinguish the heavenly fire, and the small wind desired to cool the summer heat! How could a firefly compete with the light of the moon?

Although the gap between her and Big Silver Tooth did not seem big, in truth, the gap of not having a single level of elemental energy could not be compared to a chasm, and was simply unattainable. She could not even be a match for someone like Suo Hongyu, who was not at the peak after fighting Boss Lou alone, let alone a big silver tooth whose strength was even greater than Suo Hongyu, not to mention a big silver tooth that was angry.

Big Silver Tooth was furious. This young master held a high position and was a direct descendant of a large family in the county city. Today, he had come to the Nightingale Town that he was in charge of. Serving this young master well was of no harm to the big silver teeth, so naturally, the big silver tooth wouldn't reject him. However, how could Big Silver Fang not be angry when he had already killed someone before reaping the benefits?

"Hm!" Die, you slut! " The big silver tooth angrily howled, and the Cosmic Bag lit up. A large mountain axe appeared in his hand, and it was the size of a millstone. In the narrow space, the axe seemed especially large.

With the axe in hand, each axe was as heavy as a mountain, and the power was like the collapse of the Mountains and Seas, unstoppable.

With a single chop of the axe, the prison wall was split open. The pitch-black wall was split open like tofu and shattered with a 'hualala' sound.

Dust and dirt flew everywhere. The prison was in a state of chaos.

Escaping in every direction, he had to struggle to avoid one axe after another. Not only was this axe as powerful as a mountain, it was also as swift as the wind. Each axe was enough to take Chang Lou's life. Fortunately, the small field and narrow terrain allowed him to rely on his agility to barely dodge the fatal blow.

As more and more walls collapsed and the terrain became more and more open, the axe's movements became more agile and every move became harder to dodge.

"I am so sorry! "Don't blame me!" Chang Lou gave a few words of silence to the people who died because of the axe's attack, but he was already forced to the point where he had no other way out by the Silver Tooth.

Of course, he was the one who had forced the Silver Tooth to the point where there was no way out. When a person with no way out encountered someone who had been forced by him to the point where he had no way out, who could understand that kind of despair.

"Brat, I won't kill you. Don't worry, I will only use my axe to slice off your flesh piece by piece. After that, in front of you, I will deal with that woman …" Haha! When your body is in torment, your soul is also in torment! "Ahahaha …"

The laughter of the big silver teeth reverberated through the dungeon, but those who had their emotions stirred had never heard of it. They were still happy, angry, and greedy …

The exit of the prison had already been sealed off. This was originally a good show set up by the perverted Young Master of the Great Silver Tooth after the case was solved, but since the spectator had already died, then he would create another good show, a great slaughter feast.

Big Silver Teeth swung his axe like lightning, but he didn't kill the despairing Chang Lou. He suddenly put it to the back of his head.

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and Hua Chang was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

"Since you are so impatient, let's start early!"

With an evil grin on his face, Big Silver Tooth strode forward, dragging his axe as he headed towards Hua Chang, who had been severely injured in one strike.

As the distance between Big Silver Fang and her closed, Hua Chang's eyes revealed a trace of panic, regret, and anger. The last thing she thought of was not the deeply loved and hated Xie Linghuang, but rather the house that was half dead and half in love with her a moment ago.

Her dusty fingers touched her soft, hot lips, and the thought of the man's breath still lingering on her lips made her face burn. She felt happy, reproachful, contented, and a little regretful.

It was also the first time she had been kissed by a man, so close to him. She knew so much, all thanks to her master, an old nun who had spent hundreds of years in an abbey with a green lantern. She didn't know why her master understood so much, but she felt that he should understand. Every month at the fifteenth, her master would use her tears to irrigate a never watering bamboo shoot in the dead of night. However, that bamboo had died a long time ago, without a single trace of life.

"Hopefully, I wish that I will never wake up from my long slumber and become a man in the next life. I do not understand the lack of love in the mirror or the moon, but only live like a child in the wind!"

After silently singing a few lines, Hua Shuang closed her eyes, the flowery clothes would become old, and no matter how beautiful the flowery clothes were, they would age, and no matter how old the flowery clothes were, they would not get drunk.

Just as Hua Chang was despairing, Chang Lou moved. The Willow Leaf Sword in her hands lost all its splendor, and the Black Water True Qi disappeared. It was as if Chang Lou had disappeared from the world and escaped.

"Immortal Severing – Edgeless!" There was no emotion in Chang Lou's heart as she decisively used the Edgeless Sword Strike.

Chang Lou took a big step forward, still behind the big silver tooth. He took another big step, still a hundred feet away from the big silver tooth. When he was only 30 feet away from the big silver tooth, the big silver tooth axe stabbed into the ground.

"Come! "Knocking the mountain to ambush the tiger!" The big silver tooth roared, grabbed the big axe and pushed it towards the house like a moving mountain without even looking at it.

No one knew what it would feel like to be knocked down by a mountain, but Chang Lou could feel it.

The huge axe carried a wind pressure that was like a mountain slamming into the prison wall. The wind pressure whistled past Chang Lou's ears, creating a large hole in the thick wall of the prison.

But it had no effect on the house. The house was no longer a house, but a sword, an indomitable sword. He no longer had the sense of hearing, the sense of touch, or any other feelings.

At this moment, he was like a sword, a sword without any sharpness.

When Liu Ye's sword came in contact with the huge axe, Big Silver Tooth could clearly feel that this Chang Lou was no longer a person nor a sword. It could be said that he could no longer sense that someone had a sword in front of him.

But those eyes clearly saw a person in front of them carrying a two feet and three inches long and two feet wide willow leaf sword, attacking towards him, but his brain, experience, primordial spirit and even his soul told him that there was nothing in front of him.

This feeling was shattered by the powerful sword energy that had erupted from 'Edgeless' in an instant!

Before he died, when Chang Lou revealed his claws and fangs, he finally realized that he had hurriedly used his axe to slash out, slashing into the void.

Below the "Edgeless" sword, Chang Lou was void, and void was Chang Lou. His right shoulder was cut by an axe, injuring his bones and muscles. If not for the decline in power, his entire right arm would have been crippled and he would have become a one-armed swordsman.

The house used the thin body of the willow leaf sword to lean on the ground and looked around. The walls were full of scratches, making the house as messy as a grave.

There were no fallen Blade Masters, let alone the fact that he had won!