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Broken Finger... Not too much!?
Could it be that he had to die!?
Upon hearing this, the smile on Zhangsun Wenshu's face gradually disappeared, making him appear somewhat gloomy.
No matter what, Ye Zhixin was a subordinate of the Xuanzhou Empire, and he was honored to be called the eldest grandson Wen Shu [1], Third Prince.
The eldest grandson, Wen Shu, looked at Li Ming and said: "Since breaking a finger is not enough, then doesn't that mean that if my eldest grandson, Wen Shu, wants to break someone's finger, then he can break someone's finger?"
Li Ming spread out his hands and said: "Whoever you want to break off is your problem, as long as you continue using my fingers, I don't have any objections."
"It's a pity that all I want to do now is to break your finger!" Zhangsun Wenshu sneered.
Li Ming raised his eyebrows, and said: "As long as you have the ability, you're welcome to break my finger anytime!"
The eldest grandson, Wen Shu, said, "There's no need for you to be here at all times. How about now?"
Li Ming raised the dagger and said: "Please!"
"Alright!"
The eldest grandson, Wen Shu, did not hesitate and directly took action!
With a slap, a streak of lightning appeared in his palm, like a bolt of lightning in the sky.
Looking at the golden colored wild lightning in the palm of grandson Wen Shu's hand, Chu Mo could not help but be slightly shocked in his heart.
Dugu Batian nodded his head, and said: "Indeed, he does have the lightning Spiritual Energy!"
There were many different types of attributes.
For example, the Wind Spiritual Energy, the Icy Spiritual Energy, the Thunder Spiritual Energy, the Dark Spiritual Energy, and so on!
Compared to the five elements, the different elements were much stronger, and each had their own unique characteristics.
Just like how the wind Spiritual Energy would increase its speed, and how the wind and earth would freeze the Icy Spiritual Energy ? As for the Thunder Spiritual Energy, it had a paralyzing attribute and its attack power was even stronger. It was truly an attribute that excelled in battle.
Compared to the lightning attribute Spiritual Energy, the already tyrannical Zhangsun Wenshu's true strength had naturally risen to another level.
However, all of these were not a problem for Li Ming!
In Li Ming's opinion, anyone who stood in front of him was his enemy.
As for the attribute of the Spiritual Energy, that was not something he had to be concerned about.
As a result, Li Ming maintained his composure, and thrusted out the short dagger in his hand.
This stab was very simple.
He stabbed out with his dagger.
In addition to that, this stab was also very slow, and did not seem like the speed of the air control at all.
However, facing this stab, the expression on the eldest grandson, Wen Shu's, became solemn.
As the saying goes, an amateur would watch a show while an expert would watch a show.
To outsiders, Li Ming's stab might seem like a child's move.
However, in the eyes of the strong, such as the eldest grandson Wen Shu, he discovered that there were too many changes contained within. He unleashed all of his strength and his moves returned to their original nature, exuding an intense sense of threat.
"This stab is so powerful!"
Seeing Li Ming's stab, Chu Mo could not help but exclaim in admiration.
Dugu Batian nodded, and said: "Indeed, ever since my last battle with Granny Yu, I have never seen Li Ming unleash this thrust again!"
Bai Bingning's expression was also slightly solemn, as he said: "Even though Zhangsun Wen Shu is arrogant, his strength is really strong; even Xiao Ming has no choice but to treat him seriously."
"Sizzle sizzle."
The lightning continued to shine, following the wind from his palm, it crackled and exploded, forming a circular ball of lightning as it struck towards Li Ming.
Li Ming was neither afraid nor afraid. The dagger in his hand moved forward, tearing through the air along the way and piercing straight into the lightning.
"Boom!"
Li Ming and Zhangsun Wenshu met in the arena, the lightning and the dagger had also met.
Suddenly, a tyrannical wave of energy exploded on the spot. It swept outwards with a force that could topple the mountains and overturn the seas, causing sand and grass to dance wildly as dust flew everywhere.
Amidst the smoke, the two of them stood facing each other. One person turned into a palm, and the other threw out a dagger!
When the dagger stabbed into the lightning ball, it immediately produced an ear-piercing sound. A violent shockwave blasted outwards, continuously slashing at the nearby ground and creating ravines.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The lightning exploded as daggers flashed in the air. Both of them were knocked back three to five steps.
After a single strike, the two were equally matched!
The eldest grandson, Wen Shu, said somewhat perturbedly, "Not bad, you have this kind of strength. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"
Li Ming laughed coldly and said: "You're not bad too, you're a little stronger than that fellow with one finger cut off."
Hearing this, Zhangsun Wenshu acted as if he had been slapped in the face, and said: "Li Ming, I suggest that you keep a low profile, and not bring yourself any trouble that you shouldn't have."