Chapter Fifty-One: Higher Spiritual Soldiers

  A strange scene unfolded, the giant winged snake suddenly stopped moving, its huge snake eyes staring motionlessly at the golden three-tailed fox floating in front of it.

  At this time, Su Ming took a deep breath of cool air. This giant winged snake actually had a body that was hundreds of meters long. The longest python on Earth would probably be just a pet snake in front of it.

  The two warriors, one a congenital late-stage and the other a congenital mid-stage, had just successfully struck down their opponent. They turned around to carry away the corpse of the Water Rhinoceros from the lake shore. As they ran out for hundreds of meters, the giant snake transformed into a small snake only one meter long and instantly appeared behind the two warriors. It bit the thigh of the mid-stage congenital warrior, injecting a dark green venom into his body.

  "Accept death." The preeminent warrior of the previous generation, seeing his companion being attacked, immediately put down the Water Rhinoceros and raised the Golden Sword to slash at the Great Demon Winged Snake.

  The giant winged snake seemed to be quite afraid of the golden sword, and actually wanted to dodge the attack of the pre-heavenly martial artist. However, the pre-heavenly martial artist had already locked onto the snake's body, and just as the winged snake was changing its shape to prepare for a sneak attack, one sword stabbed into the snake's body. The snake skin, which was comparable to an entry-level treasure, was actually pierced by this sword, causing the winged snake's body to roll over in agony.

  When the Pre-Heavenly and Post-Heavenly warriors were about to continue their attack, the giant winged snake transformed back into its original form. Su Ming, who was hundreds of meters away, only felt a strong gust of wind pass by. The winged snake's body, which was also hundreds of meters long, turned around in mid-air and whipped the Pre-Heavenly and Post-Heavenly warriors with its tail, sending them flying backward. However, its tail was also injured by the golden sword, causing the winged snake to retreat in pain without continuing to pursue the two Pre-Heavenly warriors.

  "Young master, that golden sword has reached the level of a high-grade spiritual soldier, suitable for warriors with the gold attribute to use, it's an entry-level treasure."

  The little elf's voice dispelled Su Ming's doubts, and at the same time, it also sparked a hint of possessiveness in his heart. He pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I helped you guys out just now, shouldn't I get some compensation?"

  Su Ming saw the winged snake dive into the lake, and with a flick of his body, he headed towards the two Pre-Heavenly Masters. The middle-stage Pre-Heavenly Master was getting slower due to the poison, and he was also dragging along a water buffalo that weighed several hundred kilograms.

  Soon, Su Ming caught up with the mid-term innate martial artist. A cold light flashed, and a dagger containing ice element spiritual power flew out. Due to the close distance, the mid-term innate discovered Su Ming's sneak attack, dropped the water rhinoceros in his hand, and held a wolf-toothed club in front of his chest with his right hand.

  The dagger struck the wolf-tooth club without any attacking effect, and fell directly to the ground. At this time, a mid-term innate martial artist sneered with a smile: "With such an attack, you dare to launch a sneak attack, really underestimating your own strength."

  "Is that so?" Su Ming sneered and suddenly changed direction, charging towards the mid-stage Innate Martial Artist from the side.

  "Grass, Ice Attribute Warrior."

  At this time, Zhong Qi realized the true purpose of the dagger just now, looking at his own slow and severe movements, a sense of unease arose in his heart.

  The silver snake sword left a sword mark on the mid-term warrior's waist and attached another layer of faint ice frost to his body. At this time, the mid-term warrior had no choice but to divert some spiritual power to dissolve the ice frost on the surface of his body. If he didn't remove the freezing effect from his body, what awaited him was certain death.

  But the toxins in his body didn't give him a chance, as soon as he split out a strand of spiritual energy, the toxins went crazy inside his body, making him feel like collapsing instantly.

  Su Ming seized the moment when Zhong Qi Wu Zhe was stunned, sheathed his Silver Snake Sword, clenched his right fist and let out a low shout in his heart: "Tian Shuang Fist"

  A fist slammed into the chest of a congenital martial artist in mid-air, directly blasting him flying out. He spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air and when he fell to the ground, his entire face had turned dark green, causing Su Ming's heart to tremble as he prepared to continue attacking.

  "Congratulations, young master, you've completed the level-up quest. Your level has increased by one, and you're now at the second level of Blood Spirit Realm."

  "It's a good thing I was the one who killed him, if he had been killed by the Winged Snake's poison, then I would have been busy for nothing." With a sigh of relief, Su Ming chased after the Pre-Heavenly and Post-Heavenly warrior, that warrior holding in his hand a high-grade spiritual sword, which was a golden attribute treasure sword suitable for him to use.

  Under the guidance of the little elf, Su Ming quickly found that late-stage congenital martial artist. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged, digesting the wound-healing medicine he had just eaten. Fortunately, he had just cut off the tail of the giant winged snake with one sword, otherwise his life would have been lost.

  During the process of meditating to recover from injuries, what he feared most was being disturbed by others. Not only would this cause the medicinal effects of the elixir to dissipate, but it would also worsen his injuries. The First Heaven Tier expert had managed to find a secluded spot while supporting his heavily injured body, thinking that no one would discover him. Who knew that just as he finished taking the elixir, Su Ming found him?

  Su Ming stood three hundred meters away, his left hand grasping the Xuan Iron Bow and his right hand holding the Xuan Iron Arrow, a wicked smile spreading across his face as he gazed at the Pre-Heavenly Late Stage warrior.

  "In the next life, see Ben Shao and remember to walk around him, never let Ben Shao see you." Su Ming said in a low voice, after which he drew his bow and pulled the string.

  "Whoosh"

  Xuan Tie arrow aimed at the Pre-Heaven and Post-Heaven warrior's neck, stabbing straight ahead. The Pre-Heaven and Post-Heaven warrior, who was healing his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes wide when he felt the spiritual energy fluctuation. He immediately drew out the golden sword beside him and swung it forward, cutting the Xuan Tie arrow into two segments, rendering it powerless as it fell to the ground.

  "Whoosh"

  One arrow had just fallen, and another arrived in front of him. At this time, the speed at which he swung his golden sword obviously slowed down. At this moment, most of his spiritual power was being used to heal his wounds, so when a layer of frost formed on his right hand, there was no extra spiritual power to dispel the freezing effect.

  Jīn dāo zài cì xiāo duàn Sū Míng shè lái de yī jiàn, bú guò yě jiā shēn le xiān tiān hòu qī wǔ zhě yòu shǒu shàng de bīng shuāng, bìng yán cháng le bīng dòng xiào guǒ.

  At this time, the congenital late martial artist discovered Su Ming's existence. At the same time, three Xuan Tie arrows shot towards him, and he had to hold up his Golden Blade in front of himself.

  Two arrows with ice attributes, one arrow with gold attribute, three arrows assisted by wind attribute, like a spiritual snake, directly attacked the pre-heaven and post-heaven martial artist.

  Due to the severe slowdown in speed, the entire right arm of the warrior who cut off two arrows in advance was slightly numb, and when he cut towards the third arrow, the golden knife paused in mid-air.

  In his terrified gaze, the arrow shone with a faint golden light. The arrow pierced through his neck, and in an instant, he felt himself having difficulty breathing. As his left hand grasped at his neck, warm blood flowed out of the wound, taking his life with it.

  "What a waste, he ruined four of my Xuan Iron Arrows. If I had known better, I would have gone for close combat from the start, it's heart-wrenching." Su Ming made a painful expression, this time he brought out ten Xuan Iron Arrows, and most of the previously used ones were recovered, with only two lost in total. But just now, that Early Heaven Stage cultivator destroyed four of his arrows at once, making him feel somewhat heartbroken.

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