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Aside from shock in the eyes of the self-cultivators around, there were also hints of confusion. Why wasn’t Qingfeng affected by the lightning underneath the Thunder Lake? However, they had no clue that Qingfeng had the Thunder Pearl on him and thus wasn’t afraid of lightning at all.

Qingfeng looked at the Nine-headed Golden Lion above him, and the Lion was still in a frozen state.

It never expected Qingfeng to survive either, yet he was very much alive and well, as the wound on his chest had also fully recovered.

The Nine-headed Golden Lion’s iris slightly shrunk, as it felt a rush of forceful energy from Qingfeng’s body. Qingfeng was now no weaker than the Lion itself.

The Nine-headed Golden Lion said with concern, “I never expected that you would be able to survive within the Thunder Lake. Seems like I’ve underestimated you.”

Qingfeng looked at the Nine-headed Golden Lion before him, and a ray of cold light with hints of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

He had now already completed his sword technique and had acquired all of the four swords of the Yin-Yang Sword technique. He felt that his body was full of unlimited energy, plus the lightning inside the Lake increased his strength by a lot. Now he only wanted to kill the Nine-headed Golden Lion before him.

Qingfeng raised the Yin-Yang Saint Sword in his hand, pointed it towards the Nine-headed Golden Lion before him, and said, “Come over and get killed.”

The Nine-headed Golden Lion roared with laughter and said with wild arrogance, “Qingfeng, do you think you can kill me right now? You’re begging for death, I just heavily wounded you with the Ninth Stance of the Heavenly Hammer, so I’m still able to kill you.”

Qingfeng coldly grunted, and hints of disdain appeared in his eyes, as he said, “Then use your Golden Saint Hammer, and I’ll use the sword in my hand to shatter your Golden Saint Hammer with one slash.”

All the self-cultivators around shook their heads after they heard Qingfeng, and thought that Qingfeng was being crazy.

Everyone knew that the Golden Saint Hammer in Nine-headed Golden Lion’s hands was an upper grade saint level dharma treasure. It wouldn’t shatter even if it met an upper grade dharma treasure of the same level.

Qingfeng’s Yin-Yang Saint Sword might be powerful, but he hadn’t cracked its seal yet, and still hadn’t reached the fourth sword technique yet, so how could he shatter the Golden Saint Hammer? He was being crazy.

Now, everyone around still didn’t know that Qingfeng had already learned the fourth sword skill of the Yin-Yang Sword technique.

After all the Yin-Yang saint Sword was very famous in the universe, but he had to learn all four of the Yin-Yang Sword techniques to unleash its most powerful force.

They didn’t expect Qingfeng to have learned it, since the Yin-Yang Saint was a Pinnacle-tier Saint, and only at that level did he learn all of the sword techniques.

Qingfeng was only a middle grade Saint, and was two realms away from peak Saint, so how could he possibly learn it?

Even the Vast Sky Saint Son shook his head and thought that Qingfeng was insane.

The Vast Sky Saint Son looked at the Linglong Saintess beside him and said, “This Qingfeng really likes to lie and brag, how could he think that his talent is even higher than the Yin-Yang Saint? Not even the Yin-Yang Saint had learned the Yin-Yang Sword technique at his age. Linglong Saintess, seems like your Cosmic Pearl will be mine soon.”

The Linglong Saintess shook her head and said with a smile, “Perhaps not. I believe that Qingfeng will definitely win, that’s my gut feeling.”

The Vast Sky Saint Son laughed coldly and said, “Linglong Saintess you sure are confident. Then we’ll see. The scores will be determined soon, and I believe the Nine-headed Golden Lion will win in the end.”

Ever since Qingfeng reached a new realm, his listening abilities became more sensitive and was much better than before. He had already heard the conversation and bet between the Vast Sky Saint Son and the Linglong Saintess.

Hints of surprise appeared in Qingfeng’s eyes and as he didn’t understand why the Linglong Saintess would have so much confidence in him. He felt that he had never met this Linglong Saintess before and didn’t know why she believed in him that much.

However, Qingfeng was grateful towards this Linglong Saintess, because this woman supported him after all.

The Vast Sky Saint Son, however, Qingfeng was furious with him. This guy wanted to attack him several times, and wanted to murder him, so Qingfeng wouldn’t treat him any better.

Qingfeng saw that the Nine-headed Golden Lion was still dazed there, and didn’t attack for quite a while, so Qingfeng coldly said, “You big dummy, why don’t you attack? Are you afraid of losing? If you’re afraid, then kneel down and apologize to me, and maybe I’ll let you live like a dog.”

Black Puppy below heard this, and said with discontent, “Qingfeng, why did you say like a dog? He isn’t a dog, he is a lion, and so you should say lion.”

Qingfeng smiled awkwardly and said, “Little Blackie, I’m sorry, I should say lion instead.”

The Nine-headed Golden Lion screamed in anger, as his face turned green after he heard Qingfeng and Black Puppy’s conversation.

He felt that Qingfeng had humiliated him several times today, and Qingfeng undermined him each and every time. Now he even ridiculed him with the Black Puppy, as if he was air.

The Nine-headed Golden Lion’s face filled with fury, as murderous rage boiled in his eyes, and he said, “Qingfeng you’re begging for death. How dare you even say that you’ll let me live? You don’t know your place at all. I must kill you today.”

The nine heads of the Nine-headed Golden Lion rolled around nonstop, and its body increased in size at a rapid speed. It has just decreased in size, but now that it saw Qingfeng had survived, its rage filled its heart, as it activated its demonic essence and increased to the size of ten thousand feet.

Its eighteen arms waved around nonstop, as its nine heads rolled around nonstop as well. It was like a nine-faced golden Buddha, as its whole body released powerful energy that shattered all the space around.

All the self-cultivators near it stepped back, as they were all shocked by the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s great force.

The Nine-headed Golden Lion suddenly waved its Golden Saint Hammer and released the Ninth Stance of the Heavenly Hammer. Nine massive golden hammers appeared in the sky.

The space and time shattered and collapsed as the massive hammer passed through, and nine massive black holes appeared. Everything was destroyed, as it charged heavily towards Qingfeng’s body.

It was like as if the Nine-headed Golden Lion’s attack wanted to squash Qingfeng into a meat patty.

Qingfeng stood there calmly without moving, and then just before the nine huge hammers arrived in front of him, he suddenly waved his sword, and unleashed the Yin-Yang Phantom Sword.

When Qingfeng waved his Yin-Yang Saint Sword, nine holograms were formed, and these nine holograms were the nine long swords Qingfeng unleashed when he pierced his sword at a great speed.

The nine long swords contained invincible power, which clashed onto the nine Golden Saint Hammer, and a loud sky-shattering sound was heard.

Clash, clash, clash...

Then with nine crisp sounds, and under everyone’s shocked eyes, Qingfeng’s Yin-Yang Saint Sword immediately shattered all of the nine Golden Saint Hammers. It turned into countless golden pieces and blew away in the wind.