Martial Master

“Yan Wuji, you……”

Wu Chengfeng looked at Yan Wuji in shock and anger, disbelief flashing in his eyes.

Yan Wuji's gaze was icy as he hurled Wu Chengfeng towards Liu Tai, then, with a whoosh, a void-like talisman appeared in his hand, and an invisible spatial power enveloped him in an instant.

His whole being seemed to be about to escape into the void.

“Spatial Talisman?”

Liu Tai’s expression hardened.

The Spatial Talisman was a terrifying escape talisman. Ordinary Void Escape Talismans couldn't even be activated in front of him, a mid-stage Earth Level Martial King. However, once a Spatial Talisman was activated, even he couldn't stop it.

“Die!”

With a punch, Wu Chengfeng was sent flying. Liu Tai let out an angry roar, and the power of his bloodline surged even more, forming a gigantic ferocious tiger phantom that lunged at Yan Wuji with ferocious bites.

Boom!

At this moment, he even burned his internal essence blood, recklessly unleashing his mid-stage seventh level cultivation. Just as Yan Wuji was about to disappear, the tiger phantom bit down violently onto Yan Wuji's body.

That terrifying force pierced through the spatial power, directly reaching Yan Wuji’s surface.

“Ah!”

Yan Wuji let out a tragic scream as several blood holes appeared on his body, and he spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood.

However, the Spatial Talisman was ultimately activated. With flashes of light and shadow, Yan Wuji vanished from his spot.

“Damn, he actually got away?”

Liu Tai’s face turned ashen. The Spatial Talisman utilized spatial power to escape, and unless there was an eighth level Martial Emperor with spatial perception present, it would be impossible to determine where the opponent had escaped to.

He wondered if Chen Shao would blame him for not handling things properly. Although he had severely injured Yan Wuji with his final effort, he couldn't ensure that he would definitely die.

After all, Yan Wuji was also a seventh level Martial King, with extremely tenacious vitality.

After a moment of anger, Liu Tai's gaze landed on Yue Lengchan of the Guiyuan Sect.

Now, among the four great Martial Kings of the Leng Family Alliance, only Yue Lengchan remained.

The others were either dead, fled, or injured, with none left unharmed.

“Bang bang bang!”

In the sky, Yue Lengchan fought single-handedly against the three great experts of Zhuo Qingfeng, showing no sign of weakness.

“This Yue Lengchan's strength is beyond imagination; he is at least as strong, if not stronger than Yan Wuji. He should be at the peak of early seventh level Martial King.”

Liu Tai's gaze narrowed, the strength of the opponent far exceeded his expectations.

However, now that the only fighting force left in the Leng Family Alliance was Yue Lengchan, what waves could he possibly stir up?

With a shift in his form, Liu Tai directly hurled a punch at Yue Lengchan. With a roar, the fierce punch wind surged, transforming into a vast river that reached Yue Lengchan in an instant.

“Not good!”

Yue Lengchan reacted quickly to block, and with a loud bang, he was sent flying, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Swish!

Liu Tai's form flickered again as he charged towards Yue Lengchan.

“This man is mine; you all go kill Wu Chengfeng,” Liu Tai said coldly.

At this point, Wu Chengfeng was on the verge of death, with only a breath left; Zhuo Qingfeng and the others could easily kill him.

While speaking, Liu Tai unleashed seven or eight punches at Yue Lengchan in quick succession.

“Hum!”

A bizarre aura suddenly enveloped Yue Lengchan, as if some restriction within his body had been broken. His eyes turned sinister and cold.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, Liu Tai's attacks arrived. With every punch landed, Yue Lengchan was sent flying several meters. After seven or eight punches, he spat out a mouthful of blood but suffered no serious harm.

“Hmm? He didn't die?”

Liu Tai was taken aback.

“Whoosh!”

At this time, Yue Lengchan transformed into a shadow and appeared in front of Wu Chengfeng.