Chapter 1213 – Weak
In the eyes of the little fish, she was the kind of person who, after eating a fish, would stick it back into her plate and recover. And a guy like An Zheng, was just a normal person who was casually thrown into the trash can after finishing the al.
Qiu Xiaoyu had never thought that she would beco a normal person like An Zheng. He felt that she had to be ticulous in everything. For example, how many blades he had left on Nie Qing’s body earlier, and how many blades he had left on Fei Qiansong’s body.
When An Zheng walked past Fei Qiansong, he raised his hand with barely any breath and said weakly, “Save .”
An Zheng did not pay attention to him and threw down the bottle of dicine before striding out.
Save her?
To be able to leave a bottle of dicine there was already enough for An Zheng. All those who could fly, in An Zheng’s eyes, all of them deserved to die. Moreover, even if they did kill him, they shouldn’t have done it so easily. The way they had killed others back then, they had used so sort of thod to kill them.
To return the favor is not a cruel thing, but a matter of retribution.
Qiu Xianyu narrowed her eyes and looked at An Zheng very carefully.
“You have a murderous aura about you.”
“No,” he said.
“You must have killed a lot of people before you ca here, so that’s why you have this kind of killing intent. I like to fight with soone who can kill, otherwise it would be boring. ”
Little Fishy only moved her eyes a little.
An Zheng felt as if his body was being sliced by thousands of blades at the sa ti. At first, An Zheng thought that it was so kind of tyrannical eye technique, but then An Zheng realized that it wasn’t so kind of eye technique, but a blade technique that had already reached perfection.
His blade was not in his hand. It was not in the sheath. It was not even a blade. His gaze was his blade. Therefore, even the tyrant body that Nie Qing cultivates and Fei Qiansong’s Wandering Cloud couldn’t do anything against these kind of eyes. If Nie Qing could get close to his, perhaps he would even have the strength to fight against Qiu Xiaoyu. Unfortunately, when he fought soone like Qiu Xiaoyu, he would never have the chance to get close.
Every single slash from the millions of blades did not leave An Zheng’s body, because Qiu Xiaoyu was just looking at An Zheng like that. No matter how faserson’s thoughts were, their first reaction would definitely not be his hand, but his eyes. The eye was the organ closest to the brain. After the brain made a decision, it passed the information to the eye. Perhaps it was only a millionth of a second faster than an expert’s reaction ti, but for an expert, it was still enough.
She watched as An Zheng’s clothes were sliced into pieces, to the point that there wasn’t even a piece of land the size of a finger. He could already see the broken flesh of An Zheng under his tattered clothes, and then he... He laughed complacently, followed by disappointnt.
Because An Zheng’s clothes were damaged.
When the myriad of blades landed on An Zheng’s body, it felt as if a person was waving his arms and using a kitchen knife to chop at the hardest rock. It looked extrely imposing, but it rely left a shallow white mark on the rock. The white seal on An Zheng’s body was his torn clothes.
“So expensive.”
An Zheng looked down at his tattered clothes that seed to be hung on his body, and his eyes were filled with pain.
“Every single piece of Rui Qingfeng’s clothes takes at least half a month to be made, and every single stitch and thread is made from the highest quality materials. Even when making clothes, one has to consider the weather. After getting dressed, when you soak in what kind of water temperature you would have to take care of in order to dry it. Just like that, you cut it into pieces. ”
He felt that An Zheng was a fool. The two were fighting with their lives on the line, yet he was blabbering on and on because of a piece of cloth, like an old man in his final years. I had to pick the peanuts one by one when I bought them, and then I had to tell the man who sold the peanuts seriously that it wasn’t easy to earn money, not even a cent.
But, did it not make sense?
Of course it made sense.
Other people worked hard to earn every single cent, so of course they had the right to be picky when spending the money they earned in the open. If anyone could stop this sort of pickiness and despise it, then that person would always be an idiot.
After using a myriad of cuts on An Zheng’s body, even though his clothes were damaged, An Zheng’s body did not have any injuries. Qiu Xiaoyu even wanted to take off her tattered clothes and take a closer look, if there was not even a shallow white mark, he would feel that he had failed.
“Try slashing again?”
An Zheng lifted a corner of his clothes and asked.
Afterwards, thousands of blades ca flying at him once more. This ti, the eyes were even more ferocious and tyrannical, and even colder and more cruel. Each stroke flashed with a spinning blade of light, and each stroke split mountains and shattered boulders. The countless blades that struck An Zheng’s body emitted a tallic clanging sound.
“Are you annoyed?”
An Zheng turned around and glanced at Nie Qing: “You’re not allowed to tell anyone what you saw today, including your woman.”
Then, An Zheng moved. An Zheng moved forward and a stream of blades followed right after. It was not a small stream ford by saber Qi, buorrential river ford by saber Qi. Endless amounts of huge waves struck An Zheng’s body ti and ti again, and every second, the number of blade auras that hit An Zheng’s body was uncountable.
The clanging sounds were incessant, giving people the illusion that they had entered a blacksmith’s shop where ten thousand people were forging at the sa ti.
An Zheng did not stop. His every step was extrely slow and heavy. The heaviness was not due to his own body, but due to the pressure and impact from the saber Qi. An Zheng looked like a fool. He moved one step to the left and right as if he could avoid the flow of the blade, but he chose not to dodge, continuing his advance with a kind of idiocy that made it difficult for to believe that you could kill .
However, it was Little Fishy who looked more and more unsightly.
[Heavy Thunder]
Qiuyu gently spat out two words before her eyes changed. His eyes were filled with blood, turning them a terrifying red. At this mont, every single blade energy shot out from his eyes turned red.
So people say that the Sword Qi’s highest realm is Formless, but when a person has already reached the realm of Formless and then caused his sword qi to beco more corporeal, then there can only be one reason … The physical form was stronger.
So people say that red symbolizes the fire, symbolizes the burning, but in reality, red symbolizes more of a murderous spirit that is released from the depths of one’s heart. This ti, the flow of the blades was clearly thinner than before, but each slash carried the aura of death.
“In this world, I am the only blade.”
Qiu Xiaoyu’s eyes stared straight at An Zheng as the blades spun and flew towards his. When An Zheng saw the red blade energy, his expression changed slightly. He finally felt an aura that could threaten him. However, An Zheng did not plan to dodge.
He wanted to know just how strong Da Chi gave him.
The first blade slashed at An Zheng’s body, leaving a mark on his skin, but the second blade was extrely precise, and landed right where the first blade was. After two slashes, An Zheng’s skin cracked open, followed by three slashes, four slashes, five slashes … The blade hit.
“If you don’t understand it, then you don’t know what heavy thunder is.”
The corner of Qiuyu’s mouth curled up slightly, because he had already seen the outco of An Zheng’s match.
“You have already made very happy. It has been many years since anyone has asked to use heavy thunder. The first layer of my blade technique is Chaotic Blade, the second layer is Heavy Lightning, and the third layer is Breaking Heaven. There is only one person in this world who I can use to break this world. It is already amazing that you can make use Heavy Lightning. ”
“Pfft.”
An Zheng’s reply was only one word.
As far as he was concerned, only that little bit of arrogance on Qiuyu’s part was an idiot’s performance. If he was willing to dodge, would Qiuyu’s knife hit the sa spot?
“Six hundred sixty-six slashes.”
An Zheng said as he walked, “I tolerated you slashing at my location with six hundred and sixty-six cuts. You actually only cut open my muscles with the blade, you don’t even need to sew in a few needles for this wound.”
The corners of Qiuyu’s mouth twitched as she took a deep breath.
[Heaven Breaker]
Ever since his debut in the Dao, he had only used this one person to defeat the entire world. That ti, even though he had also lost, he had been completely convinced of his defeat. This was because the person he lost to was an old demon that had lived for many years. Even after accumulating so much knowledge, he was still injured by him … Was this not enough to prove his prowess?
That person’s na is Tan Shanse.
Puff!
A blade Qi that was as big as a door plate cut An Zheng’s wound, and with this blade, the wound was imdiately doubled in size. The second slash followed closely behind, slashing apart An Zheng’s skin and flesh. Afteu sound, the blade Qi cut into An Zheng’s bones, and in that instant, Qiu Xiaoyu’s body took a step back. He didn’t even know why he took a step back.
With a bang, the blade aura was shattered by An Zheng’s bones.
Qiu Xiaoyu’s eyes turned cold. “I don’t believe that you are made of steel!”
Saber Qi that was more than two ters long rotated and flew over. One by one, each rotating sabre Qi was not in a straight line. However, no matter what angle the sabre Qi was in, it would always hit the wounds. An Zheng purposely took this aart of the reason, as he kept walking in the sa direction. However, it was enough to prove that the accuracy of these blades was astonishing.
What did it feel like to cut a knife as big as a door board in the sa place?
One slash shattered, two slashes shattered, and the saber shattered!
Countless of blades landed on An Zheng’s bones and shattered. No matter how berserk or cruel the blade aura was, it would shatter the mont it ca into contact with An Zheng’s bones.
“The power of the mortal world cannot harm my divine bone.”
An Zheng slightly narrowed his eyes as he looked at Qiu Xiaoyu. “It’s more or less enough, you’re just so-so.”
Qiu Xiaoyu flew intage. “Give …”
Before he could finish his sentence, he realized that An Zheng had disappeared, followed by a fist the size of a sandbag smashing onto the back of his head. The punch directly broke his neck, and his head drooped down quickly to hit his chest.
Behind Qiu Xiaoyu’s back, An Zheng raised his knees to support his back, then grabbed both of his arms and pulled his behind him … Two streams of blood sprayed out, his arm was instantly pulled down by An Zheng.
A few seconds later, the killer who made everyone tremble in fear was sliced into eight pieces by An Zheng.
Looking at the ss of corpses on the ground, An Zheng thought of Qiu Xiaoyu’s habit of splicing and reassembling the people he killed. He squatted down and picked up two pieces, trying to splice them together.
“Sothing’s wrong.”
He looked at the wounds on his body, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
Cruelty to himself.
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