Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning - Chapter 1391 531: Capture
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Why is there another Right Saint?
Everyone’s gaze couldn’t help but move back and forth between the Right Saint in front of them and the Right Saint being supported by the Sihai Dragon Heads, repeatedly observing.
The two were indeed identical.
For a moment, everyone was taken aback.
What is going on?
Could the Right Saint have a twin brother?
But even if they were twins, it’s extremely rare for them to look so indistinguishable from each other.
Just as they were bewildered, they saw Mu Shanshan and the Sihai Dragon Heads releasing the person they were supporting and kneeling down to pay their respects:
“Greetings, Hall Master.”
And that disheveled Right Saint glanced at Su Mo, slightly assessing him.
Then he exhaled softly, knelt on one knee, cupped his fist, and said:
“Right Saint Dongfang Yu of the Dragon King Hall, pays respects to the Hall Master!”
“No need for formalities, stand up.”
Su Mo waved his hand: “What is going on here? Can someone explain this to me?”
Although when he saw this second Right Saint appear, Su Mo already understood what was happening.
But he had to let the disciples of Qianbu behind him understand what was happening as well.
Mu Shanshan immediately spoke:
“Reporting to the Hall Master… this matter is a long story.”
Su Mo glanced at the “Right Saint” and the black-clothed people behind him, smiling slightly:
“A long story, then take your time to tell it.
“After all, the night is long, I imagine everyone present would have the interest to hear it.”
The “Right Saint’s” face turned ashen, realizing that leaving now was obviously no longer possible.
But if he didn’t leave and waited for Mu Shanshan to reveal everything.
Then there was no hope of getting away.
His heart sank immediately, and he gritted his teeth and said:
“Mu Shanshan, Sihai Dragon Heads.
“You all don’t know where you found a substitute for me, intending to pass off a fake as genuine and invert right and wrong?
“How can I allow you to be so presumptuous!?”
With these words, Mystic Ice True Qi suddenly surged up, enveloping his entire body.
With each step he took, ice crystals formed beneath his feet.
This was precisely one of the Mystic Ice Seven Extremes moves, [Walking on Thin Ice].
Dragon King Palace disciples, relying on this skill, can run across the sea as if walking on flat ground.
It seems mystical, but it’s really just Mystic Ice True Qi freezing the seawater to create a foothold.
The root still lies in the combination of Mystic Ice True Qi with Qinggong, thus creating such a marvel.
But this “Right Saint” in front of them had trained this Walking on Thin Ice move to a level where he no longer needed seawater, creating ice in the air, stepping on frozen ice, and with a change in steps, in a single thought, he was already upon them.
Both hands were raised, cold air gathered in his palms, and then suddenly struck out.
In the air, two Cold Air Handprints suddenly appeared.
The cold air spread in all directions, and where it passed, a layer of frost formed.
This move also had a name, known as [Three Feet of Ice].
Walking on Thin Ice and Three Feet of Ice both belong to the Mystic Ice Seven Extremes.
However, the depth of this “Right Saint’s” cultivation was far beyond the ordinary Mystic Ice Seven Extremes.
First in line to bear the brunt were the Sihai Dragon Heads and Mu Shanshan.
Facing this Three Feet of Ice head-on.
Mu Shanshan shouted angrily, and the two Purple Gold Mixed Element Hammers behind her flew fiercely, soaring into the sky, as she launched herself into the air, grasping the hammer handles, ready to strike from above.
The Sihai Dragon Heads instantaneously shifted positions.
Protecting Right Saint Dongfang Yu behind them.
With a clang, Cen Beihuan’s longsword was unsheathed.
The sword’s edge trembled, Mystic Ice True Qi focused at the tip.
Wen Qi pointed with his two Judge’s Pens in the palm, moving with the pens, the strokes creating dragons and serpents, Mystic Ice True Qi flowing infinitely, sketching a Qianzi Scroll in the void.
Zhou Su, with flowing robes, used the art of Flowing Cloud Sleeve to perform Mystic Ice Seven Extremes, with Mystic Ice True Qi coursing through, both sleeves soared like dragons into the sky.
While Xiao He concentrated all his power into a finger, pointed downwards, using the move called [Ice Heart, One Point].
The Sihai Dragon Heads acted simultaneously, each showcasing their skills.
Suddenly clashing violently with the Cold Air Handprint.
In an instant, in the heart of the conflict in Zhengshan Valley, it was as if a frost storm had swept through.
The intense cold air swirled from this point, spreading in all directions.
Frost crept inch by inch in this You Valley.
The Sihai Dragon Heads each retreated a step, exchanging glances that revealed their astonishment.
The “Right Saint’s” face darkened, his left foot shifted back.
Just as he was about to rise from this momentum, he suddenly heard the tearing of wind above his head.
Looking up, it was Mu Shanshan, the first to soar into the sky, now pulling the Purple Gold Mixed Element Hammers in both hands, cutting through frost, fiercely descending!
“Bastard!”
The “Right Saint” struck out a palm, his only response a muffled grunt.
Just now clashing with the Sihai Dragon Heads head-on.
Holding onto his dignity, unwilling to retreat, he had already suffered some hidden injuries.
Mu Shanshan’s pair of hammers carried an extraordinary force.
Using just one hand, before they even made contact, the cold air had already started to rouse his injuries.
With no other option, he had to raise both palms, catching them with an all-supporting heaven stance.
As the two Cold Air Handprints were about to be released, the Purple Gold Mixed Element Hammers ruthlessly fell.
Boom!!!
Another muffled sound.
The two hammers had shaken the “Right Saint” to his core, his steps faltering backwards.
And Mu Shanshan’s momentum was also halted.
Although she had shattered the Three Feet of Ice cold air handprint.
Yet amidst it, the turbulent cold air made it hard to continue; as she spun in mid-air and descended, she heard the sound of wind breaking beside her.
It was the Sihai Dragon Heads swiftly advancing.
Seizing the opportunity as the “Right Saint” retreated, they aimed to capture him in one move.
However, at this moment, the black-clothed men around the “Right Saint” all spread out rapidly.


