Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate

At this moment,

across from him, the black-robed man was similarly enraged, as if he wanted to hack him to pieces.

Thus, the two exchanged glares, the atmosphere taut with tension, making the scene somewhat eerie.

It was hard to say how much time passed, but amidst the bizarre atmosphere, the black-robed man broke the rare calm and initiated an attack.

At that instant, the blood-red short blade in the black-robed man's hand burst forth with bursts of spiritual light, unleashing a great amount of blood-red saber qi that pressed down towards Lin Tianming.

The blade qi unleashed by the black-robed man looked incredibly sharp.

The moment it appeared, the temperature of the entire world plummeted as if suddenly falling into an ice cave.

Clearly, his red blade attack was much more formidable than the one unleashed by the black-robed Foundation Establishment Ninth Level cultivator who had been heavily injured by Tian Ming earlier that day.

It was obviously apparent that the same attack methods, when used by someone of Foundation Establishment Great Completion, had a gap in power that was clear at a glance, compared to those at the Ninth Level of Foundation Establishment.

Seeing this, Lin Tianming knew that the hard fight to come was sure to be fraught with danger, and his expression grew solemn.

In his haste, he promptly turned and, with the significant help of the Eye of Five Colors, found the best route to dodge.

Even though the black-robed man's attacks were powerful and dense, Tian Ming's speed was incredibly fast, his agile steps as unpredictable as the autumn wind.

On the surface, each step he moved appeared to teeter on the brink of extreme danger, but with the aid of the Eye of Five Colors, the deadly blood-red saber qi could never draw near him.

Soon, as all the red blade qi dissipated, the land gradually returned to calm.

And Lin Tianming had already appeared a hundred yards away, having narrowly escaped the attack unscathed.

Even as Lin Tianming steadied himself, the black-robed man wore an expression of disbelief.

He was clear about the extent of his younger brother's abilities. He knew that while there was a realm's difference between them, both cultivated the same cultivation technique, including similarities in their magic artifacts and divine skills.

Nonetheless, the gap between his brother's strength and his own was still significant.

Under such circumstances, for Lin Tianming to have escaped his attack was not something he could easily accept.

However, the reality of Lin Tianming easily dodging the attack was right before his eyes.

By this moment, he realized that his younger brother being severely injured by Lin Tianming was no accident.

At this time, he exhaled a long sigh, his expression growing ever more grave.

On the other side, Lin Tianming's expression was full of wariness, much like that of the black-robed man.

But before he could even catch his breath, the black-robed man attacked again, not intending to give him any chance to rest.

Seeing the incoming red blade qi, Lin Tianming snorted coldly and quickly counterattacked.

He reached into his storage bag and activated all the remaining Second Order Attack Talismans at once.

Then, the Tiangang Sword in his hand vigorously swung, releasing a massive amount of sword qi that clashed with the incoming red blade qi.

"Boom..."

For a time, the two engaged in a fierce exchange, with fire lighting up the sky, and the swamp once again splattering with mud.

At a glance, Lin Tianming, with the help of some consumable treasures, was barely able to match the black-robed man attack for attack.

However, a closer observation would reveal that Lin Tianming's ordinary attacks were still hardly a threat to the black-robed man.

The black-robed man, on the other hand, appeared to have no major concerns or much consumption, pressing the attack on Lin Tianming throughout the fight.

Under these circumstances, Lin Tianming was clearly at a disadvantage.

Not far from their battle,

a period equivalent to the time it takes to drink a cup of tea had passed, and the struggling Bloodthirsty Jiao that had finally recovered, pushed itself up.

It glared angrily at the black-robed man who was fighting with Lin Tianming, its gaze filled with a thirst for blood.

With a shrill cry, it twisted its body and charged at the black-robed man.

Soon, with the Bloodthirsty Jiao joining in, Lin Tianming had an extra helper.

One seeking to attack, the other focusing on defense; the two coordinated rather well.

At this point, they once again faced the black-robed man's attacks, no longer so hard-pressed.

Nevertheless, Lin Tianming's consumption was substantial; his Second Order Attack Talisman had been completely used up.

Besides that, his spiritual power was draining rapidly.

After all, he was only at the Foundation Establishment Sixth Layer Cultivation and, coupled with the previous burst of battle, the remaining spiritual power in his body barely reached about thirty percent.

Meanwhile, the black-robed man at Foundation Establishment Great Perfection, with spiritual power and soul having reached the limit of the Foundation Establishment Stage, was certainly more solid than his.

If it continued this way and his spiritual power was depleted first, he would only be able to rely on his physical strength to withstand the black-robed cultivator's attacks.

By that time, relying solely on his physical strength, he would definitely be no match for the black-robed man.

Beyond that, the Bloodthirsty Jiao was already severely injured; its strength greatly compromised, and the longer the fight dragged on, the more limited the help it could provide.

As for the Purple Gold Eagle and Qin Xi, their strength was truly limited, and they couldn't get involved in their fight at all.

In this way, if no breakthrough was found, their situation would become very dangerous, and they might even face total annihilation.

Thinking of these things, Lin Tianming was extremely anxious.

And on the outskirts, Qin Xi and the Purple Gold Eagle, seeing Lin Tianming in a passive position, were likewise burning with anxiety.

Despite their insufficient strength, they could only fret or occasionally launch a few attacks to harass the black-robed man's assault.