1921 Breaking the Arm (1/2)

Qingfeng Li gripped the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch's black long blade with two fingers, looking coldly at him as if he was a dead man.

The Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch was shocked with disbelief, saying, ”How could it be? My Saint Sonic Talisman had entered your mind-space and should have torn your spiritual energy apart by now. How are you still alive?”

Qingfeng Li smiled slightly and said with contempt, ”You really think you can kill me with the Saint Sonic Talisman? That's too naive. It's child's play in front of me.”

But the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch still couldn't believe Qingfeng Li was alive, with shock filling his eyes.

Other than him, the Sword Monarch was also stunned. As masters in the Seventh Level of the Spirit Monarch Realm, they certainly knew the power of the Saint Empty Bottle. It could shake the entire space with a single strike.

Normal self-cultivators would never survive its attack, unless their spiritual energy reached the saint level. There was hardly anyone on the entire Crimson Fire Continent that had reached this level.

But Qingfeng Li was standing in front of them, alive and sound, shocking all the surrounding self-cultivators like a ghost.

They were all convinced that Qingfeng Li had died and kept speaking ill of him, toadying to the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch.

But Qingfeng Li turned back alive immediately. Of course, he had heard all their words. They had all seen his cruelty when he killed the son of the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch.

If Qingfeng Li wanted to deal with them, they would get no better ending. Therefore, all of them were worried at this moment and only hoped that the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch could kill Qingfeng Li quickly. But their wish went in vain eventually.

Qingfeng Li put some strength into his two fingers, and broke the long black blade in half instantly, shattering it into pieces that fell to the ground.

The Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch turned surly, then stepped hard on the ground and tried to escape. He figured that Qingfeng Li was too powerful at this moment and it was better to retreat for now.

Qingfeng Li sneered and said, ”Want to escape? Are you really able to? Stay right there.”

Qingfeng Li reached out his right hand swiftly like a bolt of lightning and grasped the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch's arm instantly. Then he pulled heavily with a twisting force.

Crack!

With a loud noise, under the shocked looks of all, Qingfeng Li broke off the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch's arm.

After losing the arm, the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch screamed out painfully, with a pale face and frightened looks in his eyes.

The Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch was a powerful master in the Seventh Level of the Spirit Monarch Realm. Even the Spider Dynasty Monarch was no opponent for him. But Qingfeng Li could break his arm with his bare hands with a force of at least eight million pounds. How powerful on earth could he be?

Qingfeng Li stared at the Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch with a cold smile, saying, ”This is all thanks to your Saint Empty Bottle. The Hell Liquid eroded my body but didn't kill me. Instead, it strengthened me and increased my attack force by millions of pounds. You are really falling into the pit you dug yourself.”

The Wind Eagle Dynasty Monarch was astonished by his words. Qingfeng Li was such a freak that even Hell Liquid, the legendary Saint Liquid, couldn't kill him.