One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

The five fingers, like hooks, pierced the illusory image!

"This...how is this possible?!"

The two Onmyoji were completely dumbfounded.

Catching a shikigami with bare hands?!

And it was a one-hit kill?!

What the hell is this monster?!

"It's too rough, your technique is too rough."

Xiao Zizai shook his head, seemingly very dissatisfied with the quality of the two dishes.

He suddenly spread his hands outwards!

"boom!"

In Xiao Zizai's hands, the two ferocious shikigami were like two fragile cookies.

It was brutally torn into countless black specks of light, its soul completely scattered!

The destruction of the shikigami dealt a heavy blow to the two onmyoji.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

Xiao Zizai did not pause.

He walked gracefully to the two of them.

Then, he politely squatted down and looked at the two pale-faced Onmyoji.

Do you know?

Xiao Zizai's voice was so gentle it sent chills down your spine:

"Killing is actually a very rudimentary skill."

"But bone removal is an extremely profound art."

He stretched out his long, slender fingers and gently pressed on the shoulder of one of the Onmyoji.

"Hmm, the meat is firm, and the joints are a bit stiff. It seems like it gets quite cold usually."

"But it's okay."

Xiao Zizai's smile was somewhat eerie:

"My technique is very gentle."

"I will slowly and meticulously blend your bones with the snow of Changbai Mountain."

"Devil...don't come any closer!!!"

The two Onmyoji completely broke down, screaming and trying to crawl backward.

But Xiao Zizai's hand had already gently rested on their shoulders.

"Don't move it, or the shape won't be pretty after cutting it out."

In the next two minutes.

A sound like bones dislocating came from that direction.

There wasn't much of a commotion.

Only two Onmyoji could be heard whimpering in despair after their mouths were covered.

The fat man hiding behind the snowdrift rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.

Chapter 170 Senior Brother, are you stealing kills too?

the other side.

Zhang Chulan turned his head and began searching for other figures on the battlefield.

Soon, his gaze was drawn to a white figure not far away.

It's Chen Duo.

At that moment, she was being targeted by a Western assassin wearing a gray cloak.

The assassin was incredibly fast, wielding two poisoned daggers.

He moved through the wind and snow like a ghost, trying to find Chen Duo's weakness.

"Junior Uncle, be careful! That guy is very fast!"

Zhang Chulan instinctively shouted, just about to rush over to help.

But the next second, he stopped in his tracks.

Chen Duo stood quietly in place, without moving an inch.

"Shh!"

The Western assassin seized the opportunity, suddenly darting out from Chen Duo's blind spot, his dagger aimed straight for her back!

Just as the dagger was about to pierce through.

"Om."

A layer of golden light emerged from Chen Duo's body.

Golden Light Curse!

"Ding!"

The dagger struck the golden light with a crisp clang, but could not advance any further.

The assassin was shocked and was about to retreat.

Chen Duo then raised her right hand, revealing a palm lightning bolt in her palm!

Moreover, it is a pure and righteous thunder technique that has been baptized by Zhang Tianyi's innate thunder element!

Chen Duo gently placed her palm on the assassin's chest.

"boom!"

An extremely powerful lightning force instantly pierced through the assassin's body!

"Uh……"

The Western assassin froze, his eyes rolling back in his head.

Purple lightning crackled wildly across his body.

He didn't even let out a scream before falling straight backward, crashing into the snow and convulsing.

The movements were fluid, clean, and precise.

Zhang Chulan, who was not far away, was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the snow.

He glanced at the assassin lying on the ground, then at Chen Duo, who was standing still, her skirt completely untouched.

An indescribable feeling of bitterness welled up in my heart.

"Holy crap..."

Zhang Chulan clutched his chest, feeling as if he had been hit by a ton of bricks:

"They've only been learning for a few days?!"

"The Golden Light Mantra is contained and takes form, the Thunder Technique is condensed and doesn't dissipate... This is just the beginner level?!"

Zhang Chulan recalled how he had trained hard for many years, and how he had to yell and cheer himself on every time he used lightning magic.

Then look at that junior uncle, who effortlessly defeated his opponent with a single palm strike.

"Favoritism! The advisor is so biased!!!"

Zhang Chulan shed tears of envy in the wind and snow.

......

The battle on the frozen Tianchi Lake has now reached a fever pitch.

"Awooo!!!"

The black serpent that Liu Kunsheng had transformed into let out a roar that was almost maniacal.

Its massive body was tightly wrapped around the lower body of the Yamata no Orochi.

The sharp fangs bit deep into the neck of one of the snake heads.

"Break it off!!!"

With a tearing sound, Liu Kun violently shook his head and ripped the huge snake head off!

Black, foul-smelling blood splattered on the snow, making a hissing, corrosive sound.

however.

Before Liu Kunsheng could even catch his breath...

A thick black mist billowed from the severed neck.

In the blink of an eye.

A perfectly intact new snake head grew back as if by magic!

"boom!"

The newly grown snake head showed no mercy, directly ramming into Liu Kunsheng's vital spot.

Liu Kunsheng's massive body was slammed into the ice and rolled several times, crushing a large section of ice.

"Brother Kun!!"

Guan Shihua, standing on the periphery, had bloodshot eyes. She was nearly breaking the shamanic drum in her hands, and her voice was hoarse from shouting.

The disciples of the shamanic sects around them were also pale-faced and panting heavily.

Useless.