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Chapter 1386: The Emergence of the Mystical Sky Battle Sword

Facing Lancelot’s transformation, Xiao Zheng’s expression remained calm. He gripped the Mystical Sky Battle Sword tightly and let out a low growl, suddenly exerting force.

Boom!

A violent Gang Qi surged from within him, resembling golden flames burning fiercely. As this Gang Qi was mobilized, Xiao Zheng’s power increased more than tenfold! Instantly, the battle sword pressed down again.

Boom!

The spear shaft bent, yet even after Lancelot’s outburst, he still couldn’t withstand Xiao Zheng’s strength.

"So strong..." A hint of surprise flashed in Lancelot’s wolf eyes. At this point, continuing to persist was obviously futile. His eyes glinted sharply, and he immediately withdrew his spear and retreated explosively.

Boom!

The Mystical Sky Battle Sword struck the ground at once, creating a massive crack that made the earth tremble.

Lancelot retreated three zhang backward, then suddenly stabilized himself. The power from his legs exploded, propelling his body to leap high into the air.

In mid-air, Lancelot roared, using the spear as a binding tool, aiming it at Xiao Zheng’s head, and fiercely hammered it down.

Whoosh...

Gang Qi surged out from Lancelot’s body, entwining around the spear, causing its size to expand several times over.

"It’s true that werewolves love using brute force." Xiao Zheng chuckled, grasped the Mystical Sky Battle Sword with both hands, and his arms’ muscles instantly swelled before he swung upward suddenly.

Clang!

The spear and battle sword collided once again.

Xiao Zheng immediately felt a vast ocean-like force from the spear transmitting into his body.

Boom!

The ground beneath his feet trembled abruptly, then suddenly collapsed, forming a giant pit with a diameter of ten meters.

Dust rose to the skies.

"Hahaha, kid, see how arrogant you are now!" Lancelot laughed heartily, raising the spear high once more, then smashing it down suddenly.

"Do you think such a simple move can deal with me?" Among the swirling dust, Xiao Zheng’s voice sounded calm.

Boom!

A figure tore through layers of dust, soaring into the sky — it was Xiao Zheng! He held the Mystical Sky Battle Sword, aiming it at Lancelot, with icy brilliance flickering in his eyes.

"Next, let me show you the power of my battle sword!"

"Dugu Swordsmanship!"

With this voice, Xiao Zheng held the Mystical Sky Battle Sword and shook it heavily. Instantly, a sword hum soared into the sky, echoing across the heavens. From the battle sword, countless Sword Qi suddenly split out, densely suspended in the air, with sword tips pointed at Lancelot.

Boom!

Xiao Zheng merely gave a distant wave of the sword towards Lancelot, and all the densely packed Sword Qi dived down, rushing towards Lancelot.

Lancelot was greatly alarmed, forced to swing his spear, turning it into a cluster of silver light to fend off these terrifying Sword Qi.

Clang clang clang clang...

A sound of clashing gold and iron echoed in the air, resounding like swords colliding in the bloodshed of a battlefield.

Boom!

With the final spear stroke, anger rose in Lancelot’s eyes. He fiercely swept across, a gust of black Gang Qi howling out, immediately engulfing all the Sword Qi.

"Hehe, I figured out your level!"

After sweeping away the Sword Qi, Lancelot’s lips curled into a smug smile, "You are merely at the Early Stage Martial Saint!"

"Oh, you’ve figured it out?" Xiao Zheng was slightly surprised. After refining the Golden Bone, few could discern his exact level.

"Your method of concealing aura is indeed miraculous. Others might have been fooled by you," Lancelot gloated, "But you should know, my Werewolf Clan has the keenest sense of smell. From the previous battle, I’ve already pinpointed your true power aura through scent!"

"Merely... Initial Stage Martial Saint!"

At this moment, Xiao Zheng’s feet flashed faintly with golden light, hovering in the air. Upon hearing Lancelot’s words, his expression remained indifferent, "So what?"

"So what?" Lancelot teased, "At this point, you’re still pretending? Before, you caught me off guard with your trickery, appearing silently in front of me, which indeed startled me and made me wary.

But now that this charade has been exposed! Therefore, your petty tricks and schemes are utterly ineffective! Just continue fighting, and you will..."

Lancelot’s expression turned very cold, "Inevitably lose!"

Xiao Zheng found it amusing, "You’re really..." Xiao Zheng thought for a moment before finding a suitable adjective, "You’re really... adorable."

"What did you say?" Lancelot’s eyes instantly turned cold. In his view, Xiao Zheng’s words were an insult!

"Your judgments have no impact on me whatsoever," Xiao Zheng smiled, "Even if I am just Initial Stage Martial Saint, killing you is as easy as killing a chicken."

"Hahaha."

Lancelot laughed to the sky, "This might be the funniest joke I’ve heard in my life."

"Don’t you know, my Werewolf might, even at Late Stage Martial Saint, can easily crush your human Martial Saint peak?"

"You, a mere Initial Stage Martial Saint, dare boast like this in front of me, are you tired of living?"

Xiao Zheng shook his head, "Whether I am tired of living, whether what I say is true, these things, we’ll know in a fight. Are all werewolves this wordy?"

Lancelot was furious, "Fine, I’ll make you see the gap between us!"

Boom!

Lancelot leaped into the sky, charging towards Xiao Zheng, "In pure Gang Qi contest, you are no match for me!"

"Dragon Spear Technique!"

Boom!

With an explosive sound, the profound and massive gray Gang Qi within Lancelot burst out, transforming into a giant Western dragon apparition, similar to a large lizard with two wings on its back!

This Western dragon apparition, formed of Gang Qi, yet carried a touch of divinity, roared to the sky, emanating overwhelming might that made some distant Grandmasters engaged in battle shiver.

And Lancelot, standing on this Western dragon, wielded his spear, aiming at Xiao Zheng like cavalry charging, roaring towards Xiao Zheng.

Rumble...

His charging momentum was incredibly frightening, causing the entire void to emit a thunderous rumbling sound, as if pressed by some terrifying existence.

In an instant, he reached Xiao Zheng, with the spear carrying the force of the charge, stabbing at Xiao Zheng’s body with unparalleled might!

"Heh, trying to suppress me with Gang Qi?" Xiao Zheng’s face showed a peculiar expression.

Should it be said that Lancelot sought his own death? Or sought his own death indeed?

It’s known that the most terrifying thing about him was his Gang Qi!

Endless, inexhaustible!