In Intet's heart, he was no match for Fane when it came to words, but Fane was definitely no match for him when it came to actual skills. Fane had easily killed Wilde and Lester, but he could do it as well. That was why Intet felt like Fane was just a little stronger than Wilde.
He took a deep breath, already eager to see Fane begging for mercy. He formed seals with his hands, and four long-haired deities condensed behind him. He was using the Nine Cloud Annihilation as well.
Nine Cloud Annihilation was a specialty of the White Phoneix Clan. Anyone who's strong would fight to learn the technique. Fane raised an eyebrow as he looked at the four deities behind Intet. Just from the number of deities, Inter had managed one more than Wilde.
However, it was still nothing to Fane, because the Nine Cloud Annihilation was still just a lower ultimate god rank technique in the en while Destroying the Void was truly an upper ultimate god rank technique. Unless Intet was using a storm god rank technique, he would be no match for Fane.
Intet let out an angry roar as he clasped his hands together. A shocking power poured into the sword in his hand. Intet widened his eyes, veins evident in them, and shouted, "Die!"
As he slashed his sword, the white slash turned a meter long, flying right at Fane. Fane let out a laugh, judging that Intet was already at the second stage of the technique.
No wonder he spoke so arrogantly. There were probably less than ten disciples at that stage in the whole White Phoenix Clan. In truth, the chosen disciple rankings were no longer that accurate. After all, the whirling World had been open for almost half a year.
They were geniuses from their respective worlds, frantically growing after entering the Whirling World. If another ranking battle happened, there would definitely be changes. Intet might even be in the top ten spots.
Fighting Fane, Intet was incredibly proud, but he did not dare to look down on Fane. After all, he knew that Fane had not shown his full strength earlier. So, Intet did not hold back.
The warriors from Golden Continent widened their eyes when they saw Intet's true skills. Someone said loudly, "Oh my! Intet's already mastered Nine Cloud Annihilation to the second stage! We're definitely going to win!"
Even if he had mastered it completely, it would still be no match for Sixty Soul Swords.
Bang!
There was a massive bang, and two slashes clashed in the air. The incredibly bright light obscured their sight once again. No one could tell what was happening, but they could vaguely hear someone cry out in agony.
Everyone's hearts almost jumped out of their throats. They did not even blink, worried they would miss something. The radiant light only lasted for a few seconds before it dispersed. Everyone could see everything in front of them.
Intet clutched his chest, and his eyes were wide open. His eyes were full of disbelief as his limbs twitched slightly. He was still conscious, but it was too painful. All he could do was scream.
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