h1text-align:" center"=""spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Chapter 1088: Playing with Fire in Front of Me?

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Although Su Jingzhen's attack was extremely brutal, the sword strike he unleashed was still a powerful sword aura.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The only difference from other sword cultivators was that this sword strike was entirely driven by his bloodline power.

spanfont-weight:" 400"="""A mere body cultivator dares to act tough here?"

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Seeing Su Jingzhen take the initiative to attack, one of the black-robed youths sneered in disdain.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Immediately, he drew a broadsword and slashed toward Su Jingzhen with a force that seemed capable of uprooting mountains.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Their attacks collided in an instant.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The sword aura that Su Jingzhen had unleashed was instantly shattered.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""A tremendous force surged through him, forcing him to retreat more than ten steps.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""However, he wasn't injured.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Su Jingzhen felt a wave of excitement. This strike had been purely his own strength, without relying on any external power.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""And his opponent was at the mid-stage of the Mystic Immortal Realm!

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""In fact, Su Jingzhen estimated that this guy was at the sixth level of the Mystic Immortal Realm, on the verge of breaking into the late stage.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""This meant Su Jingzhen had crossed an entire major realm and more.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Achieving a near draw in the first strike was something to be proud of.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Moreover, if he were to use some of his hidden techniques, such as the toxins of the Pink Poisonous Woman, the Seven-Colored Purifying Flame, or the Flesh and Blood Fire, he could likely overwhelm his opponent.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""In other words, his current combat strength was enough to dominate within the Mystic Immortal Realm.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""If he added Bloodthirst into the mix, he could probably kill this sixth-stage Mystic Immortal Realm opponent in a very short time.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""While Su Jingzhen was excited, the face of the black-robed youth darkened.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""With the result of his strike, he was deeply dissatisfied.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""He had thought that with his strength, this sword strike would surely annihilate Su Jingzhen, who was only at the Spirit Saint level in body cultivation.

spanfont-weight:" 400"="""No wonder you were chosen by Lin Ying even though you are only a Spirit Saint in body cultivation. You have some skills, but that's all."

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The black-robed youth sneered again.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""His aura surged once more, and his expression became slightly more serious.

spanfont-weight:" 400"="""Great Sun Sword Art!"

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Suddenly, a layer of golden light enveloped the black-robed youth.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The sword in his hand seemed to ignite with golden flames, and his entire body became blazing hot.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The golden flames on his sword grew increasingly intense, gradually forming a small sun-like sphere.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The surrounding void seemed to distort under the heat. Seeing this, Su Jingzhen was momentarily stunned, but then a cold smile appeared on his lips.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Playing with fire in front of him?

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Even if it was a flame-based sword art, it was like showing off a sword in front of Guan Gong - a futile display.

spanfont-weight:" 400"="""If you want to play with fire, let me teach you a lesson."

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The Seven-Colored Purifying Flame and his Flesh and Blood Fire were known to very few people.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Friends like Jian Ling and Han Qianxue would never reveal his secrets to anyone.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""It was unlikely that anyone in the Emperor Realm knew about them.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Of course, Su Jingzhen had many ways to hide the Flesh and Blood Fire and the Seven-Colored Purifying Flame.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""A faint golden flame still flickered on Su Jingzhen's body, but no one noticed it.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""At this moment, Su Jingzhen chose not to interrupt the black-robed youth as he prepared his sword art.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""When the blazing sun at the tip of the sword reached its peak intensity, the youth hurled it toward Su Jingzhen without hesitation.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""With a cold smile, Su Jingzhen spread his arms wide.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""It was as if he was welcoming the blazing sun into his embrace.

spanfont-weight:" 400"="""Haha, die!"

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Seeing this, the black-robed youth naturally assumed that Su Jingzhen had realized the gap between them and had given up resistance.

spanfont-weight:" 400"="""Sigh, it seems that none of the ten helpers brought by Saintess Lin Ying will survive this time.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Their cultivation level is completely inferior. There's no way they can win.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""No matter how you look at it, Chen Lang has completely outmaneuvered Lin Ying this time."

spanfont-weight:" 400"="""..."

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""As the spectators sighed, the blazing sun sword aura reached Su Jingzhen.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Without any surprise, it crashed into his chest.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The next moment, the intense sword aura turned into a sea of fire.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Su Jingzhen's location instantly became a ball of flame, as if it would completely incinerate him.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Seeing this, the other helpers that Lin Ying had brought nearby suddenly changed their expressions.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""They couldn't help but feel a sense of shared despair.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Even Lin Ying, who was fighting Chen Lang high above, noticed this.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""A wave of hopelessness washed over her.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""This time, she had pinned her greatest hopes on Su Jingzhen and his two companions.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""If Su Jingzhen died so pointlessly, it would undoubtedly push her into an abyss.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Facing Chen Lang, she would have no chance of turning the situation around.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""A bitter feeling surged in Lin Ying's heart. Perhaps this was fate.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""However, as she looked at Chen Lang, who still wore that infuriating smug smile, her anger only grew.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The snowflake patterned sword in her hand gleamed with a cold light. Without hesitation, she formed a sword seal and launched an attack at Chen Lang.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""But at that moment, Su Jingzhen, who was supposed to be engulfed in flames, reappeared unharmed in front of everyone's eyes.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The blazing sun sword aura had completely disappeared.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Su Jingzhen even had a look of satisfaction on his face.

spanfont-weight:" 400"="""You!

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""How is this possible?

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""How could you survive a direct hit from my Great Sun Sword Art?"

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Seeing Su Jingzhen unharmed, the black-robed youth who had unleashed the sword art rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""After confirming that it was real, a trace of fear crept into his heart.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Instinctively, he activated the Great Sun Sword Art again.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Another blazing sun sword aura formed at the tip of his sword.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Without any hesitation, he hurled it at Su Jingzhen.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Once again, Su Jingzhen spread his arms wide.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""He embraced the blazing sun.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""A few moments later, he reappeared completely unharmed.

spanfont-weight:" 400"="""Your sword aura is a bit weak."

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Su Jingzhen chuckled.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""This was bizarre!

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Absolutely bizarre!

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""The expression on the black-robed youth's face turned ugly.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Without hesitation, he took a step back, distancing himself from Su Jingzhen.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""He walked over to another companion.

spanfont-weight:" 400"="""Brother Liu, deal with him. He seems to be countering my skills."

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Realizing that his strongest technique was completely ineffective against Su Jingzhen, the youth decisively switched opponents.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""He had a vague feeling that if he continued to fight Su Jingzhen, something unexpected might happen.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""However, just as he finished speaking and before he could switch opponents, a sudden wave of weakness washed over him.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""It was as if all the power in his body had vanished in an instant.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""At the same time, he felt a chilling sensation in his chest.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""Looking down with difficulty, he saw the sword that should have been in Su Jingzhen's hand.

spanfont-weight:" 400"=""It was now firmly embedded in his chest.