Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique Chapter 38 - 38 38 No One Can Stop Me from Killing!

38: Chapter 38: No One Can Stop from Killing!

(Please Follow) 38: Chapter 38: No One Can Stop from Killing!

(Please Follow) Cough, cough!

Zhang Xiuwen couldn’t stop coughing up blood as he struggled to his feet.

When he looked up at Qin Zheng again, his eyes were filled with shock and horror.

At the sa ti, this sudden change had brought a solemn silence to the entire battlefield before the city gate.

Both the bandits outside the city and the people inside had never imagined that Zhang Xiuwen, who had broken through the four major barriers and was in the Bone Refining Realm, would be seriously wounded by a slash!

And the person who wielded the blade was rely a lean-looking young man!

Canal Gang’s leader Zhang Wei, Master Wei of the Black Tiger Gang, Master Xing of the Zhuque Gang, Master Xiong of the Tri-Yuan Gang…

As well as countless gang disciples and fierce bandits.

At this mont, when their gazes turned to Qin Zheng, they were all filled with shock.

Simultaneously, the sa thought surfaced in everyone’s mind.

Black Goose City had been saved!

“Kill!!!”

Soone suddenly yelled out loud.

The cry of killing instantly tore through the silence in front of the city gate.

The battlefield erupted once more in an instant!

But this ti, the bandits were retreating as they fought, devoid of the arrogant morale they had earlier.

Zhang Xiuwen stood up and glanced almost imperceptibly over the city wall before turning around and using his qinggong to flee.

Seeing this, Qin Zheng imdiately employed his qinggong as well to chase after the bandit leader.

The surrounding bandits were inconsequential, and killing them wouldn’t yield much rit.

But this bandit leader, who was wrapped in great sin, was decidedly the worst Qin Zheng had seen so far—one that was worth as much as dozens of ordinary bandits!

Now that Qin Zheng had committed all his effort, he was determined to cut down his opponent with his own blade!

So, in the battlefield before the city gate, two figures could be seen speeding away in the opposite direction of the gate, one after the other.

anwhile, as Zhang Xiuwen fled, the bandits too began to fear, each turning to escape.

Under such circumstances, the scales of battle almost completely tipped to one side.

Atop the city wall, Lord Gao watched the fierce bandits and robbers who were strewn dead or wounded below, as well as the sect disciples of various gangs, with a thick sense of joy in his eyes.

Wuchang, the monk from Rebirth Temple, after killing a bandit in the Flesh Refining Realm with one palm strike, also stopped in his tracks.

He watched the direction Qin Zheng and Zhang Xiuwen had fled, and a subtly malevolent look appeared in his otherwise calm eyes.

A short while later, the bandits in front of the city gate had been nearly all killed in pursuit, and celebratory shouts rose high and spread in every direction.

At this mont, however, Qin Zheng had no interest in paying attention.

All his focus was on the figure ahead of him.

At the mont their hands had clashed, the rit Scroll above his Heart Sea had shown a line of new text.

[Zhang Xiuwen, chief of the bandits, has killed countless people; to kill him will gain nine taels eight qian of rit!]

This was the most reward Qin Zheng had seen so far!

Even for killing Shi Dian of the Cicada Gang, he had only received two taels seven qian of rit!

This sufficiently showed how heinous the current fleeing bandit leader’s cris were!

Nine taels eight qian!

If counted according to the usual three qian of rit for beheading a prisoner,

then Qin Zheng would have to behead thirty-three prisoners to gain as much rit!

That was why Qin Zheng, forsaking the other bandits, was so keen on pursuing Zhang Xiuwen!

Under the enhancent of the fourth layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique,

The so-called formidable realm of Bone Refining had little difference from the common Flesh Refining!

Qin Zheng could kill him with ease!

So, instead of wasting energy on those n, it made more sense to concentrate on killing the man before him—it would even save energy!

The two figures were like arrows, swiftly flying through the woods, and each ti their feet touched the ground, a clump of mud would explode.

After a brief mont, the two had left Black Goose City’s gate far behind, entering deep into the mountains.

Although Jinchan’s Skill wasn’t considered a top qinggong, Qin Zheng had elevated it to Perfection!

Therefore, the distance between the two of them closed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When they were but a blade’s length apart,

Qin Zheng did not hesitate, he abruptly drew his sword, its cold blade glinting with a chill light, and in an instant slashed down towards Zhang Xiuwen.

Whoosh!!

Clang!!!

Zhang Xiuwen turned and parried with his sword, blocking Qin Zheng’s strike.

At the sa ti, he used the force of the blow to suddenly accelerate and fly backwards, increasing the distance between them.

But the encounter left him shaken too, receiving another of Qin Zheng’s heavy blows, he felt his hands tremble and grow numb, barely able to hold onto the Crescent Moon Blade in his grip.

“Since when did such a freak show up in Black Goose City!!”

Zhang Xiuwen’s face was filled with shock, and he was inwardly crying out in misery.

Soon after he had run a short distance, he was chased down by Qin Zheng and slashed at once again.

After that…

Clang!

Their swords clashed once more, and he used the impact to spring forward, only for his internal injuries to worsen.

After this repeated several tis, the Crescent Moon Blade flew out of his hands.

Only when he finally reached a valley did he abruptly stop his fleeing figure.

Almost at the sa mont, the fiercely pursuing Qin Zheng felt a sudden tremor between his eyebrows, and his senses fully alert, he abruptly stepped back.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!…

Nurous one-ter-long, finger-thick arrows pierced the ground he had just passed over.

Had he continued forward, he would have been pierced by these arrows!

“You’re quite alert, cough cough.”

Zhang Xiuwen watched Qin Zheng, his body now relaxed, and coughed as he spoke.

“Is this your confidence?”

Qin Zheng’s expression remained unchanged as he calmly asked, looking directly at the other.

At this mont, the place where the two found themselves was a recessed area within a valley, surrounded by mountains.

The Divine Archers among the bandits were likely hidden all around.

As such, any sudden move from Qin Zheng would be t with unsparing arrows drawn and loosed upon him.

However…

“Do you think these Divine Archers can stop from killing you?”

Qin Zheng spoke again, and simultaneously, he took a sudden step forward.

At that mont, nurous arrows flew out once more from around the valley.

Yet Qin Zheng’s deanor did not change, he seed to stroll leisurely, swinging his broadsword and cutting down the flying arrows one by one.

With the power of the Great Sun Golden Cicada Technique at Great Achievent, Qin Zheng’s spiritual power had increased significantly.

The mont these arrows were loosed, he could sense them, allowing him to either dodge in advance or cut them down with his sword.

Not to ntion, within ten ters of Qin Zheng, not even an ant could escape his perception!

Thus, he moved step by step, as if unimpeded, approaching Zhang Xiuwen.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiuwen’s face finally took on an uncontrollable look of dread.

Severely injured, he now barely managed to stand, using up the last bit of his strength.

With Qin Zheng’s approach, he felt as if a dark cloud was encroaching upon him.

A fierce sense of impending death suddenly erupted in his heart!

Under such circumstances, Zhang Xiuwen finally could not restrain himself and began to plead for rcy, “Spare , and I will give you anything you want!”

“Money, won, martial arts, even Inner Strength!”

“I can give all these to you!”

Upon uttering that last sentence, Qin Zheng’s figure paused slightly.

“Inner Strength?”

He looked at Zhang Xiuwen and asked.

“Yes!

Exactly, Inner Strength!

It’s the Inner Strength that Gao Wusheng, the County Magistrate, gave years ago to convince to turn to a life of banditry and to work for him!”

Zhang Xiuwen, as if seizing a lifeline, quickly nodded, eager to convince Qin Zheng for fear that the other might not believe him and take his life with the next strike.

Qin Zheng’s eyes narrowed, as he controlled the surge of shock within him, he spoke, “Are you saying you are one of Lord Gao’s n?”