Just as everyone was wondering, Feng Jing suddenly rushed out from a thick cloud layer, only to see his body straight, holding a heavy sword, as if his human sword was united in a stance, with an extremely swift and fierce aura, his sword pointed at Li Hang's heavenly spirit!
"Senior Brother is going to waste this Li Hang's name!"
Gu Yanxi spoke coldly.
"If he's ruined, he's ruined, and when it comes to Master's hands anyway, his little life will be lost as usual." Tifa took over.
The two of them said one thing to each other and directly turned their gazes towards Xu Muqing at the same time.
Xu Muqing's gaze burned towards Li Hang, not knowing why, obviously she did not know Li Hang, but when she saw Li Hang in danger, she could not help but want to help.
The Heavenward Burning Incense is one of the most subtle moves in the Seven Star Sword Technique practiced by the Outer Palace disciples.
The most important core of this stance is that no move is better than a move.
Its seemingly simple and brutal direct thrust at the opponent is laden with endless variables.
The key to this move lies in the fact that it moves from far away to near, creating an illusion as if it is just a thundering move to fool people.
In the past, countless experts with strong spiritual power had been defeated by this move, and their Qi seas were broken.
"This Li Hang is dead! Even a high-ranking spiritist can't dodge this move of senior brother, even if he cultivates for another hundred years, he will still be wasted!"
"Hmph, who told him to be insolent, he dared to provoke our Li Palace, and dared to have unpleasant thoughts about our Eldest Sister, he deserved it!"
"Let's just wait and see him begging for mercy on his knees and crying in pain!"
"Hahahaha ......"
The eyes of all the Li Palace disciples all fell on this sword of Feng Jing, only to see him descending from the sky like a rocket at full power, approaching closer and closer towards the top of Li Hang's head in the sky.
Li Hang, as if he had no sense of crisis at all, still stood still, like a wooden stake, waiting for Feng Jing's sword to stab down!
"Be careful!"
Almost at the same time, Xu Muqing couldn't help but shout out as she tapped her toes on the ground, her body like a light butterfly, fluttering towards Li Hang.
However, this action of hers instantly aroused Feng Jing's jealousy. A sinister light flashed in Feng Jing's eyes, followed by his silent recitation of a mantra, and the sword that he had grasped in his hand and stabbed at Li Hang's sky spirit cover suddenly changed colour.
"Five Poisonous Furies!"
"Boom!"
A loud sound exploded directly above Li Hang's head!
The entire square was filled with a blinding light, and everyone narrowed their eyes.
An incense stick towards the sky plus the Five Poisonous Furies, everyone decided that Li Hang would definitely die.
"Senior Brother Feng Jing, why did you use the Five Poisonous Furies? You know full well that this poisonous spell will torture people to death, why did you use such a vicious move on him, a person without any spiritual power?"
Xu Mu Qing flew over to where Li Hang was, her face clear and cold as she questioned out.
"Mu Qing, this man was supposed to die, does it matter how he died?" As Feng Jing spoke, he directly waved his wide sleeve robe towards Li Hang's position, he wanted Xu Mu Qing to see with his own eyes the ghostly deeds of Li Hang's miserable death, completely breaking Xu Mu Qing's thoughts.
Only, Li Hang did not fall to the ground in agony and lingering pain as Feng Jing had imagined!
"What's going on?"
Everyone exclaimed in unison!