Therefore, when fighting spirit beasts, they only open a range of a few dozen meters, so they didn't notice when others were spying on them.
"Seventh Master, the Datura snake is right ahead. It is definitely a thousand-year-old Datura snake, but please forgive my poor eyesight, I cannot tell the exact age."
"Oh, right, there's another guy fighting a datura snake, but he can only dodge it awkwardly," a lackey said respectfully to Seventh Master.
This lackey uses his eyes as his martial soul, giving him formidable eyesight; he spotted the Mandragora Serpent from hundreds of meters away.
He dared not approach any further. He was only a level 23 Great Soul Master and dared not risk his life. He hurriedly returned to the main force to inform them of the news.
Li Dafeng: "Zhang Dagou, you're very good. Don't worry, if it's really what I need, you'll be richly rewarded."
Zhang Dagou: "Hehe, thank you, young master."
Li Rong said unhurriedly, "Hmm, big dog, not bad, I can already sense it, the age is between four thousand and five thousand years."
"There's also a level 59 Soul King, how weak, he can't even manage to dodge a 5,000-year-old Soul Beast."
Li Dafeng: "With Uncle Qi here, it's a piece of cake. Our Li family is a prestigious family, so let's save that guy!"
Li Rong nodded: "Yeah, that guy was lucky to run into me."
Over here, Yu Xiaogang also learned about their group and overheard their conversation through his divine sense: "Damn it, I didn't expect someone to come and steal my business."
You should know that the Mandragora Serpent is quite valuable, and Yu Xiaogang is also short of money, even though he has already hunted many soul beasts.
However, he wouldn't give up on the Mandala Serpent. It would be a good opportunity to test his Soul Saint level and see just how strong he really was.
Since Lin Qing had already spoken, what danger could he possibly be in? Yu Xiaogang made up his mind to continue hunting soul beasts.
If these people don't make a move, fine. But if they really do, Yu Xiaogang will definitely not back down.
Immediately, he narrowed the range of his divine sense, reaching just one hundred meters, when the blazing flames in his hand rose up, forming a flaming battle blade.
At this point, Yu Xiaogang developed his own method of use, which could both enhance his control over the flames and reduce the consumption of soul power.
Combined with his powerful physique formed by his passive soul skill, the combination was simply perfect; with a single strike, he could cut through anything.
The Mandragora Serpent opened its blood-red maw and attacked Yu Xiaogang again. Yu Xiaogang kept a close eye on the soul beast with his divine sense and turned around casually.
Then, with incredible speed, he leaped up above the mandala serpent and swung his flaming blade straight down.
The result was as expected. The Flaming Blade offered no resistance whatsoever, slicing off the entire head of the Mandragora Serpent as easily as cutting tofu.
A short while later, a purple spirit ring slowly rose up. At the same time, Li Dafeng and his group arrived at the location and happened to see the Mandragora Serpent spirit ring appear.
Li Dafeng's anger surged: "Huh? What happened? Zhang Dagou, is this what you call a pathetic dodge?"
Terrified, Zhang Dagou immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, saying, "It's true, young master, I saw him desperately trying to dodge, him..."
Li Dafeng struck Zhang Dagou on the head with a single palm strike, causing the latter to bleed from all seven orifices and die.
Li Rong paid no attention to this matter. To him, Zhang Dagou was just a dog. Now that the dog was dead, why would he care?
Li Rong: "Very good, it seems you are practicing your movement technique? Da Feng, it seems your luck is really bad."
"This datura snake was 4,999 years old, and he killed it."
Upon hearing this, Li Dafeng erupted in rage: "Damn it, you bastard, why did you kill it? Why?"
Yu Xiaogang said calmly, "Why can't I kill my prey?"
Li Dafeng: "Very well, you're courting death. Seventh Uncle, help me kill him. No, don't kill him, break his limbs and cripple his soul power. I want to give him a proper welcome."
"Otherwise, it would be difficult to quell my anger, and it wouldn't take long to find the next suitable soul beast."
Upon hearing this, Li Rong nodded and said, "Alright, no one will dare to steal anything from my Li family, especially soul beasts. You—just obediently cripple your own soul power, so I won't have to take action."
Yu Xiaogang chuckled: "Such arrogance! You're just a mere Soul Saint, yet you dare to speak so presumptuously. If you're so capable, then come and try it yourself!"
Li Rong: "How dare you, a mere Soul King? What gives you the audacity to speak such words in front of me, a Soul Saint?"
In an instant, Li Rong appeared in front of Yu Xiaogang and delivered a simple straight punch to Yu Xiaogang's face.
Yu Xiaogang, who had been on guard with his divine sense at all times, reacted the instant Li Rong's soul power surged, immediately crossing his hands in front of him to block.
The speed was too fast. After all, there was a difference of two levels. It was already quite good that they could withstand it.
"Bang!" Li Rong's fist slammed into Yu Xiaogang's arms, sending the latter flying and crashing heavily into a giant tree.
"Crack, crack, crack." The giant tree was snapped in two and collapsed, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Li Rong: "You're quite good, your reaction was so fast, you even managed to block it. But that's all you've got. The monster can only blame you for killing this soul beast."
"Cough cough!" Yu Xiaogang got up from the ground: "Is this all the strength you have? You're more like a tickle to me."
Yu Xiaogang shook his hands, and there was not a trace of injury on his body.
Li Rong: "Oh? I didn't expect you to survive my punch. It seems you're quite capable. But how long can you last?"
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Li Rong's figure disappeared again. Yu Xiaogang possessed divine sense, and Li Rong's whereabouts could not escape his divine sense.
Yu Xiaogang's fist met Li Rong's fist. A gust of wind appeared out of nowhere. Li Rong stood still, while Yu Xiaogang staggered back seven or eight steps.
Yu Xiaogang shook his hands, feeling a slight soreness: "Such powerful strength."
Li Rong: "My martial soul is a giant python, and my third soul skill is a passive soul skill that increases my power. I didn't expect that a mere Soul King like you could withstand it twice."
Yu Xiaogang: "Now that your attack is over, it's my turn—Flame Blade!" A Flame Blade made of Samadhi Fire was held in Yu Xiaogang's hand.
Without wasting words, Yu Xiaogang leaped into the air and slashed at Li Rong with his sword.
Li Rong thought it was just an ordinary flame and didn't take it seriously. He unleashed his soul power, gathered it in his fist, and went straight to meet it.
The outcome of a fist clashing with a flaming blade of Samadhi Fire is obvious. The flaming blade directly cleaved through the protective soul power on Li Rong's fist and slashed towards Li Rong's fair and tender fist.
Seeing his protective soul power being cleaved open, Li Rong thought to himself, "Damn it, what kind of flame is this? It easily cleaved through my soul power."
Li Rong knew that if he didn't dodge, his right fist would definitely be severed, so he immediately pulled his fist back. However, he was still a step too slow.
My little finger was cut off, and not a drop of blood flowed from the wound; it was simply charred by the high temperature.
Li Rong screamed in agony, "Ah! My hand, my fingers! You, you deserve to die!"
Li Rong stepped back and saw the little finger that had disappeared. His veins bulged and his eyes turned bloodshot.
Li Dafeng rushed forward and said, "Seventh Uncle, what's wrong? What happened? Are you alright?"
Li Rong slapped Li Dafeng across the face, leaving Li Dafeng stunned: "Seventh Uncle, why did you hit me?"
Li Rong angrily said, "You piece of trash, you stepped on my finger, are you trying to cripple it?"
Upon hearing this, Li Dafeng quickly took a few steps back and then saw a severed limb lying at his feet.
Li Dafeng quickly apologized: "Seventh Uncle, yes, I'm sorry, I didn't see it, I'm sorry."
Li Rong: "What are you still standing there for? Pick up my fingers and freeze them, you useless piece of trash."
A shadow crossed Li Dafeng's eyes as he lowered his head. He then respectfully picked up the severed finger and found an ice-attribute soul master to freeze it.
Li Rong then gritted his teeth and looked at Yu Xiaogang: "Don't worry, I'll make you suffer terribly." Soul rings began to appear.
Seven spirit rings appeared: yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, purple, and black. Li Rong looked at Yu Xiaogang and shouted, "Ten Thousand Serpents Devour the Body!"
Countless small snakes appeared and flew towards Yu Xiaogang. The sight made Yu Xiaogang tremble a little, not out of fear, but because he got goosebumps.
Yu Xiaogang unleashed a fiery red blade of light at the small snakes, instantly slaying and eliminating them all.
However, the snakes seemed endless, and no matter how much Yu Xiaogang slashed at them, their numbers did not decrease at all.
Gradually, Yu Xiaogang began to dodge and slash, but the small snakes continued to follow him.
Li Rong: "Haha, my Ten Thousand Serpents Devouring Body technique is inexhaustible. Unless my soul power is exhausted, you can destroy me all you want, haha!"
Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang knew he couldn't continue like this. If he did, he would exhaust his soul power and still not be able to touch a single hair on Li Rong's head.
With a thought, the flaming blade dissipated, and flames appeared on Yu Xiaogang's right fist, as his soul power began to gather.
"Earth-Shattering Flame Cannon!" The name was still the same, but it was changed to this after Lin Qing's strong request.
Yu Xiaogang unleashed the Samadhi True Fire using his first soul skill, a method he had devised himself over the past month.
And you know what? After a few days of testing, I finally managed to control it perfectly.
Wherever the flamethrower passed, Li Rong's little snakes were completely annihilated, offering no resistance whatsoever.
Seeing this, Li Rong activated his soul power, and countless small snakes surged forward. Gradually, the flames and the snakes reached a stalemate.
Yu Xiaogang kept firing flamethrowers from behind to maintain the flames.
Seeing this, Li Rong stretched out his left hand and shouted, "How long can your soul power last? I haven't even used my full strength yet."
"Second Soul Skill, Serpent Spirit Transformation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Rong's body began to change, and tiny scales began to appear on his body.
His eyes turned into snake pupils, and gradually, Li Rong began to stick out his tongue, a forked kind.
His body also grew much taller, and his soul power increased dramatically, even doubling in size.
At this point, Yu Xiaogang's flames began to be at a disadvantage, after all, Yu Xiaogang's flames were not Lin Qing's Samadhi Fire.
The flames were still relatively weak, and his own soul power was far inferior to Li Rong's, so it was only a matter of time before he couldn't hold on.
It's worth noting that the two are two ranks apart, so it's already quite remarkable that they've been able to fight for so long and remain evenly matched. If their soul power were the same, Yu Xiaogang would definitely win.
Li Rong: "Haha, although my spirit rings are not top-tier, my spirit skills can work together to make them incredibly powerful."
"When your soul power is exhausted, that will be your death day."
At this moment, cold sweat began to bead on Yu Xiaogang's forehead. Yes, his soul power was indeed almost exhausted, and he could only hold on for one more minute at most.
Once there, you will be overwhelmed by the swarm of snakes devouring your body, then your soul power will be destroyed, your limbs will be broken, and you will suffer immense torment.
Of course, this is without considering Lin Qing. With Lin Qing around, would Yu Xiaogang be afraid? He was only sweating because his soul power was about to run out.
Yu Xiaogang called out to Lin Qing in his heart: "Dragon King, Dragon King, I can't hold on much longer, it's your turn to take action."
However, ten seconds passed, and there was still no movement. Yu Xiaogang's face darkened: "Dragon King, are you sleeping again? You're a Martial Soul, do you need to sleep?"
"Just a little longer and I'm going to die! Get up right now! Damn it, you forced me to do this—a fart like thunder, a thunderous roar like Luo Sanpao!"
While resting, Lin Qing felt a faint urge to fart: "What? I can fart?"