One-click Cultivation System

Yun Yemeng and the others were very nervous when the two great Martial God from the Wind Spirit Clan made a move.    

Jin Yuanji and Yun Yemeng looked at each other and immediately fled far away.    

In a battle between God Level warriors, even if they were Quasi-God's expert, they would not be able to get too close.    

"Lord Su Lang is fighting, we can't just watch. Let's go! Kill the enemies!"    

"My comrades, kill the Wind Spirit Clan! Charge!"    

Martial artist from the Xuanyuan Martial Arts School also left the Xuanyuan Mountain and headed to another battlefield!    

At the same time!    

Su Lang's Nethersky Sword appeared in front of him. He held it in his hand and swung it horizontally. It was a perfect match for Beitang Rui's long spear.    

"Ding!"    

A world-shaking metallic sound pierced through the sky and earth. Anyone who heard it almost lost their hearing on the spot!    

The terrifying energy ripples transformed into a mushroom cloud, wildly expanding, and fiercely sweeping in all directions!    

Immediately after that, a broken long spear flew out from the mushroom cloud, directly blowing up a huge mountain in the Xuanyuan Mountain!    

Beitang Rui's spear was cut off by the Nethersky Sword!    

"My Red Cloud Thousand Fiery Spear!"    

Beitang Rui looked at the only remaining gunshot in his hand. His expression changed wildly. Anger and fear interweaved, and his face twisted and ferocious!    

His divine artifact was actually cut in half by a sword!    

What sword was that?    

Just as Beitang Rui was in a daze, an illusionary figure appeared behind him.    

This figure was the last Clone Su Lang had!    

In order to avoid being discovered by Beitang Rui, the Clone also carried a Bewitching Illusion Array that he had just refined.    

Although this Formation was very close to Quasi-God's level.    

However, Beitang Rui's emotions were too intense, and his attention was attracted by Su Lang. He did not notice the changes behind him at all.    

Su Lang held the Longsword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth gradually formed a cold smile.    

Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Su Lang. It was silent, and there was a cold light in it as it stabbed out!    

Su Lang's body froze.    

"Die!"    

As the death god muttered, a lightning-like thrust instantly entered Su Lang's body!    

Su Lang's body trembled, and cracks appeared on his body. A bloody mist erupted!    

"You can't even withstand a single blow!"    

A thought flashed through Boxi Ming's mind, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong. His opponent's defense was too weak!    

But before he could think too much, a scream suddenly came from above his head!    

"What?"    

Boxi Ming's body froze, and he raised his head to look!    

He saw a shining figure with Longswords in the sky. Beitang Rui's head flew up, and blood sprayed like a heavy rain!    

Beitang Rui had actually been beheaded!    

"Su Lang! External Avatar!"    

Seeing the sword-wielding figure clearly, and then looking at the gradually fading 'Su Lang' in front of him, Boxi Ming suddenly realized and was frightened. He had been fooled!    

"I have lost a Clone, and I have killed an Intermediate Martial God. It's a good deal!"    

Su Lang chuckled. He grabbed Beitang Rui's head and held him in his hand.    

Beitang Rui's eyes were wide open, and they were filled with blood. There was still a strong sense of fear on his face!    

"You!!"    

"You killed two great Martial God from the Wind Spirit Clan!"    

"Huangfu's lord will never let you go. You will die for sure!"    

Boxi Ming's voice trembled. Anger and fear mixed together. The high and mighty aura on his body had long disappeared!    

"Don't you know who will die?"    

Su Lang raised his head and held the sword with one hand. A playful expression appeared on his face.    

"If you want to kill me, you have to catch up to me!"    

Boxi Ming gritted his teeth. The spiritual energy in his body erupted, and he instantly disappeared from where he stood.    

"Can you escape?"    

Su Lang sneered and chased after him.    

After absorbing the twelve Clones, Su Lang's movement level had also reached the Intermediate Martial God + level.    

Boxi Ming simply couldn't increase the distance between him and Su Lang!    

At this moment, the distance between them was not too far. To Martial God, it was just a sword strike!    

"simultaneous shine of the sun and the moon!"    

Su Lang pointed his finger at the sky above Boxi Ming's head, and two Boxi Mings, one gold and one silver, instantly appeared in the sky above Boxi Ming's head.    

Immediately after that, the two sword lights intertwined and fused together, bringing with them a dazzling light as they fiercely fell down!