I Am Overlord

0Under the siege of so many people, Xiang Shaoyun still strolled leisurely, passing through the gaps between their attacks. Seven Claws of Splitting Sun came out left and right, bringing a raging flame and ripping apart everything in his surroundings.    

    

Ah!    

    

These members of the Lightning Alliance with extraordinary strength were immediately shredded to pieces by Xiang Shaoyun's incomparably sharp claws, as they cried out miserably.    

    

There were more people and more strength, but their attacks could not form an encirclement, and Xiang Shaoyun's Exquisite Nine Nether Steps allowed him to display the advantage, which was why he was able to fight against all of them.    

    

Of course, the most important thing was that Xiang Shaoyun's strength had already surpassed the people present by too much.    

    

Just as Xiang Shaoyun was injured by 4 to 5 people consecutively, an expert who had reached the Eighth Grade of Astral Transformation Stage suddenly released a hidden weapon.    

    

At this time, Xiang Shaoyun had just injured a person and did not notice his direction.    

    

The man felt that his ice arrow was able to injure Xiang Shaoyun easily, but unfortunately, Xiang Shaoyun looked like he had eyes on the back of his head, his figure turned into an afterimage, and he dodged the ice arrow, which coincidentally struck the person in front of Xiang Shaoyun.    

    

Ah!    

    

That person was Wen Jinnuo. He had suffered from the cold arrow in his abdomen, causing him to scream out like a pig being butchered, and fell onto the ground.    

    

"Damn it!" The man was not sad at all for accidentally injuring Wen Jinnuo. He shouted loudly, and with a wave of his sword images, he swept towards Xiang Shaoyun.    

    

It had to be said that this person's battle prowess was much stronger than the others. However, he was still lacking when compared to Xie Sanjiu.    

    

"You're good to shoot cold arrows at me!" Xiang Shaoyun looked at the person who wiped away his cold smile and shouted.    

    

Subsequently, he didn't even bother to dodge the sword beam and directly turned his claw into a fist and punched out.    

    

Golden Revolving Fist!    

    

Now, Xiang Shaoyun was extremely familiar with this punch. The punch was like a golden diamond spinning, spinning and hitting the opponent's sword light and sending it flying.    

    

Ding dang!    

    

Xiang Shaoyun's fist that had a glove on, directly smashed onto the tip of that person's sword, and directly smashed that Longsword away.    

    

That person turned pale with fright. He wanted to retreat quickly, but Xiang Shaoyun was much faster than him, in an instant he had closed in on him, grabbed his clothes in front of his chest, and ruthlessly threw them to the side.    

    

Coincidentally, there was a person that was about to attack Xiang Shaoyun, but Xiang Shaoyun used that person as a shield.    

    

Ah!    

    

That person was tragically cut by his companion, his body leaving behind a hideous sword mark. Blood unceasingly flowed out.    

    

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry Brother Zhao, I didn't do it on purpose!" He was extremely panic-stricken by Xiang Shaoyun's sneak attack, he had killed a senior brother who was much stronger than him.    

    

However, that Senior Martial Brother Zhao obviously didn't have the time to reply him. He was already covering his wound with his hands as he shouted with great difficulty, "Save me, save me …"    

    

This sword attack was not light, and it had also landed on Senior Martial Brother Zhao's vital points. It was no wonder he had asked for help.    

    

At this time, Xiang Shaoyun did not plan to chase after them.    

    

But, Wen Jinrui was also ruthless, he actually took advantage of the moment Xiang Shaoyun was distracted to sneak a sneak attack on him.    

    

"How reckless!" Xiang Shaoyun was already extremely angry, he turned around first and grabbed Wen Jinrui, smashing him hard onto the ground.    

    

Bang!    

    

Wen Jinrui's body came into close contact with the ground, causing him to vomit from the impact.    

    

Qiu Zhonglei could no longer remain calm, and immediately ordered, "Save Senior Brother Zhao first!"    

    

Qiu Zhonglei brought the few of them to rush to the center of the field, while the others also stopped.    

    

No, to be exact, they were basically thrown to the ground by Xiang Shaoyun without any ability to resist.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun did not attack again. He also wanted to see if that surnamed Zhao died or not.    

    

"Not good! Senior Martial Brother Zhao, he … he's dead!" One of them cried out in alarm.    

    

"What!" The person surnamed Zhao, who had cut off his sword, cried out. The weapon in his hand trembled as it fell from his hand. His body collapsed to the ground.    

    

This Senior Martial Brother Zhao was a direct disciple of an elder. If he mistakenly killed him, would he still have a good ending?    

    

Qiu Zhonglei did not expect things to turn out like this. After all, they could fight with each other within the Cloud Edge Pavilion, but they definitely could not kill people. This was a provocation to the rules of the pavilion.    

    

Qiu Zhonglei's gaze turned as he pointed at Xiang Shaoyun and shouted angrily, "Xiang Shaoyun, you have guts to actually kill Junior Brother Zhao. This time, no one will be able to save you.    

    

A burst of yellow light immediately emerged from Qiu Zhonglei's body, and a yellow blade appeared in his hand, as he rushed towards Xiang Shaoyun.    

    

Qiu Zhonglei was at the late stage of the Eighth Grade of Astral Transformation Stage, and he possessed the strength to fight against his true Ninth Grade of Astral Transformation Stage.    

    

He chopped down with his blade. The energy emitted by the blade was so thick that it was terrifying. It was not something that an ordinary person could handle.    

    

Based on the fighting strength that Qiu Zhonglei had displayed, it was a bit more powerful than Xie Sansheng, who had just been defeated by Xiang Shaoyun.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun stepped onto the Overlord Nine Nether Step, dodging Qiu Zhonglei's blade. The fire claw instantly condensed and slashed onto his opponent's Supreme Force, and with a few claw marks, it cut through Qiu Zhonglei's Supreme Force and entered his body.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun's claw did land on Qiu Zhonglei's body, but it did not harm Qiu Zhonglei. Surprisingly, he was wearing a high grade inner armor.    

    

"Such powerful claws, but it's impossible to injure me!" Qiu Zhonglei screamed in shock, the yellow energy around his body became stronger, like an iron wall, it was difficult to break through.    

    

At the same time, the big blade in his hand furiously slashed out, streaks after streaks of blade light formed an encirclement and slashed towards Xiang Shaoyun.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun's expression became a little serious as he muttered to himself, "Indeed, there are some methods. This power can at least be compared with any Ninth Grade of Astral Transformation Stage realm!"    

    

Xiang Shaoyun set aside his Purple Lightning Saber and fought with Qiu Zhonglei.    

    

This time, Xiang Shaoyun did not plan to fight with Xie San like he did with him.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun's blade force was endless, and the Innate Strength of Purple Thunder was even more extraordinary, even though Qiu Zhonglei was extremely powerful, it was still insufficient.    

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The big blade in Qiu Zhonglei's hand was slashed apart, the defenses on his body had been destroyed along with a loud explosion, the inner armour on his body could not stop the level five Royal Armament, and a few blade wounds remained on his body.    

    

Qiu Zhonglei was already regretting his decision, "Offending this brat for Wen Jinrui is not worth it!"    

    

"Hurry up and help me!" Qiu Zhonglei kept retreating, and helping his people.    

    

Qiu Zhonglei and his companions quickly teamed up and attacked Xiang Shaoyun with all their strength.    

    

These few people were all existences that had reached the Eighth Grade of Astral Transformation Stage Realm, and were Qiu Zhonglei's final helpers. If even they could not stop Xiang Shaoyun, then there would be nothing left to say!