Rise of the Sword Son-in-Law

Chapter 601: Killing Xia Wu

"Die!"

Xia Wu let out a thunderous roar.

With a punch, it was as if a dragon roared in the heavens.

The terrifying Immortal Elemental force compressed together, and at the moment of release, it directly burst the void.

The terrifying power charged towards Ping’an like a collapsing mountain.

Song Xue and Tang Qingyu both inhaled sharply.

With such terrifying power, could Ping’an really block it?

Feeling this horrifying force, Ping’an’s eyes also became sharp.

However, he did not dodge but directly threw a punch in response.

"Boom!"

A heaven-shattering loud noise.

Space itself burst open, and Ping’an’s figure was sent flying backwards.

"Boom!"

Ping’an crashed into the ruins, almost lifeless to the eye.

"Ping’an." Tang Qingyu quickly covered her mouth, her expression tense with worry.

Song Xue’s brows also furrowed to the extreme.

But Xia Wu just chuckled, looking down on Ping’an with disdain.

"That’s all you have, aspiring to catch my Dragon King Fist? This is an Eleventh Rank Immortal Emperor Level Combat Technique that can instantly triple my power. To die under this fist, you should feel proud," Xia Wu said with a light laugh.

"The power of this punch is indeed good, but not yet strong enough to kill me."

However, at that moment, a voice rose.

A figure then swept out from the ruins.

"Ping’an." Tang Qingyu was instantly overjoyed upon seeing this.

Ping’an was not dead.

"How is this possible, you blocked my attack and yet you’re not dead?" Xia Wu said in surprise.

But Ping’an just chuckled, "To think such an attack could kill me, you’re really underestimating me. Alright, the warm-up is over, now I’m going to use my full strength."

Ping’an said with a smile.

The next moment, a pair of azure wings appeared behind him.

Then, Ping’an’s figure immediately vanished from the spot.

"What?" Xia Wu was shocked, immediately sensing a great threat.

Because he couldn’t see how Ping’an had moved.

"Behind you." Yet at that moment, a voice sounded right behind Xia Wu.

Xia Wu’s pupils shrank as he felt a chill run down his spine.

Without any reservation, all his power was directed towards his back.

"Too slow," Ping’an said lightly.

Knuckledusters appeared in his hands, and the Time Fist Technique erupted.

At the same time, the power of space continually stacked on top of his fist as he threw a punch.

Incredibly taking the initiative, his punch landed squarely on Xia Wu’s chest.

"Bang!"

Blood sprayed, and a huge bloody hole exploded in Xia Wu’s chest.

Song Xue and Tang Qingyu were both stunned by this scene.

Xia Wu was not Ping’an’s opponent?

"How... how is this possible?" Xia Wu looked at the bloody hole in his chest, his eyes filled with incredible disbelief.

But Ping’an just chuckled, "Nothing is impossible. Since I dared to come after you, naturally I can kill you."

Yet before Ping’an could finish speaking, his complexion changed.

"Go die," Xia Wu’s eyes suddenly turned incredibly sinister.

Then, in his hand appeared a Superior Grade Immortal Talisman, which transformed into a streak of brilliant light and blasted towards Xu Ping’an in an instant.

The power unleashed by the Superior Grade Immortal Talisman was so formidable that not even a Tenth Rank Expert, let alone an Eleventh Rank, could withstand it.

"Boom!"

Xu Ping’an’s figure was instantly sent flying, crashing heavily into the ground, forming an immensely huge crater and burying him in the ruins.

"No..." Tang Qingyu immediately let out a scream and tried to rush over, but was held back by Song Xue.

Song Xue watched the scene before her, sighing deeply in her heart.

Xu Ping’an had ultimately been too careless.

As a core disciple of Tianlong Hall, how could Xia Wu not have a means to save his own life?

With such a terrifying killing tool as the Superior Grade Immortal Talisman, how could Xu Ping’an possibly survive?

"No... don’t die," Tang Qingyu was now sobbing uncontrollably.

Under such a terrifying attack, the chances of Xu Ping’an surviving were far too slim.

"Haha, Xu Ping’an, you’ve ultimately died at my hands. You didn’t expect that I had the Superior Immortal Light Talisman, did you? With this strike, no one below Eleventh Rank can block it. You must have turned to ashes by now," Xia Wu laughed heartily.

Although he was gravely injured, he was immensely proud at this moment.

Because he was the one who got the last laugh.

The Immortal Light Talisman, this was the strongest life-saving method left to him by his master.

"Dead? What a pity. But who would have expected Xia Wu to possess an Immortal Light Talisman; it’s utterly unexpected," Xue Hu said at this moment, his face full of sighs.

He did not anticipate such an ending.

Xu Ping’an had already won, but who could have guessed that Xia Wu would have a powerful artifact like an Immortal Light Talisman?

"Haha, Xu Ping’an is dead, and you all will die too. None of you will escape today," Xia Wu said with a ferocious look in his eyes towards Song Xue and the others.

Song Xue’s brows furrowed to the extreme.

Even though Xia Wu was seriously injured, his combat power was beyond their ability to contend with.

So, they were still doomed to die.

"Cough, cough!"

However, just at this moment, a coughing sound rang out.

This sound was not loud, but to everyone’s ears, it was as shocking as a hundred thousand peals of thunder.

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the ruins where Xu Ping’an was.

They saw a figure, extremely disheveled, climbing out from the rubble, patting the dust off himself.

On his body, he was now wearing a crimson battle armor.

"I was careless, I was careless. The power of the Superior Immortal Light Talisman is indeed formidable. If it weren’t for the Semi-Divine Artifact Battle Armor, I might really have died," Xu Ping’an sighed and said with a smile, looking towards Xia Wu.

"Semi-Divine Artifact Battle Armor?" Xia Wu’s eyes bulged round.

This guy actually had a battle armor of Semi-Divine Artifact grade?

Although he knew that Xu Ping’an had obtained a Semi-Divine Artifact in the Fire Divine Palace, he had no idea that it was a battle armor.

"Ah, I almost forgot about that," Xue Hu murmured to himself from his hidden spot.

Tang Qingyu, on the other hand, was overwhelmed with joy, looking at Xu Ping’an’s figure with a very happy smile on her face.

Xu Ping’an wasn’t dead.

Song Xue was also shocked, her mouth agape, with disbelief in her eyes.

"No... it can’t be possible," Xia Wu said with extreme unwillingness.

"Disappointing you, but everything is over now," Xu Ping’an said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, Soul Power surged out directly, transforming into a Soul Sword, and instantly pierced through Xia Wu’s brow.

Xia Wu’s gaze became dull, with the light in his eyes fading bit by bit until he fell backwards.

Xu Ping’an then walked over to Xia Wu’s side, picked up his storage ring, and carefully investigated it.

Upon this investigation, he was immediately overjoyed.