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95: Chapter 95: The War Officially Begins? The Blood Blade Broke, the Blood Bull! It was ground down to death!
"You little bastard! I want you dead!!"
The smile on Zhang Cangxuan's face vanished instantly. He abandoned Chief Instructor Meng Xiaochuan entirely, wanting to rush over and kill Lu Qingyun!
However, he was stopped in time by Chief Instructor Meng Xiaochuan, who even seized the opportunity to wound him!
"Zhao Lieshan!! Stop playing around! Kill him for me! Kill him!"
"Not just that little girl from the Ning Family, I'll give you half of the Zhang Family's business!!!"
Zhang Cangxuan roared, his eye sockets blood-red, his silver hair dancing wildly.
He was like a gambler at the end of his rope, wanting to use every last chip to exchange for the result he desired!
It must be said, these words were very effective.
Zhao Lieshan was tempted.
When it was his turn to throw a punch, he paused.
It wasn't just because the reward offered by Zhang Cangxuan was more generous, but also because...
He looked at Lu Qingyun, who was covered in wounds, having lost so much blood he didn't know how much he had shed, appearing as if he had just crawled out of hell.
The unease in his heart grew stronger!
Because his own current state was no better than Lu Qingyun's!
If they continued in this manner, it was truly hard to say who would be the victor!
"Sorry, the game of house is over."
Zhao Lieshan spoke, his gaze cold and stern; it was clear he had become completely serious.
Lu Qingyun's expression remained unchanged, without a hint of panic in his eyes.
Instead, he nodded in agreement and echoed: "Indeed, then... shall we start over?"
[Combat exit detected, out-of-combat recovery mechanism activated, status restoring... Restoration complete!]
"Start."
The moment Zhao Lieshan spoke, a brilliant blade light flashed before his eyes, like a curtain of blood being drawn, slashing straight down at him!
Bang—!!
A punch unleashed, shattering it!
However, this was merely the beginning!
From all directions, as if leaving him no blind spots, came waves of slashing blade light!
Boom—!!
Zhao Lieshan's fist intent erupted, blasting away all these blade lights before panting slightly.
His brows furrowed, completely baffled!
He had clearly just experienced a bloody battle, and even for a Sky-Walking Grandmaster of his caliber, the consumption was immense; his strength, speed, and even defense were far inferior to his peak period.
But why... was Lu Qingyun, who should have collapsed long ago, seemingly unaffected, remaining... powerful!
"Hahaha!! Refreshing!!"
Lu Qingyun continuously used Inch Explosion Force, keeping his speed at a terrifying level.
Like a phantom, he wove through this space.
Dazzling blade lights erupted from the blood ray blade, continuously landing on Zhao Lieshan!
[Blade Intent +1...]
[Blade Intent +1...]
A Sky-Walking Grandmaster, moreover one with huge physical exhaustion, far from his peak.
For Lu Qingyun, he could completely be called a punching bag to be trampled upon!
Blade Intent advanced rapidly in this battle with such a huge disparity in realm; the blade lights he slashed out became increasingly fierce, dazzling, and astonishingly lethal!
For a moment, Zhao Lieshan could only defend passively!
Vaguely, there was a feeling that things were gradually slipping out of his control!
No!
It couldn't continue like this!
Otherwise, he would sooner or later be exhausted to death by this kid!
Zhao Lieshan gritted his teeth, his muscles bulging, instantly engorged with blood, and veins emerged upon his flesh, thick as the roots of an old tree.
Bang—!!
He raised his hands high, then smashed them heavily onto the ground!
"Stop!! For me!!"
Under the roar, the surrounding space suddenly seemed to become like a quagmire, causing Lu Qingyun's speed to drop abruptly!
This was the preliminary application of the Momentum of Heaven and Earth, the fundamental reason why a Sky-Walking Grandmaster could tread upon the void and be truly extraordinary!
"Found you..."
A sinister smile rose on Zhao Lieshan's face, his gaze grim.
His massive body darted out like a sharp arrow, his fan-like hands slapping towards Lu Qingyun!
Under this explosive speed, Lu Qingyun had no time to dodge.
Instinctively, he blocked with the blood ray blade in his hand.
Crack—!!
The terrifying force landed on the blade, causing the blood ray blade, already thin as a cicada's wing, to snap!
The remaining force poured entirely onto Lu Qingyun!
Boom—!!
Lu Qingyun's figure flew backward, falling to the ground.
"Die—!!!"
Zhao Lieshan leaped, his body like a small mountain, smashing fiercely down towards Lu Qingyun!
A deep pit appeared.
And in the deep pit, the sinister smile on Zhao Lieshan's face froze.
Just because Lu Qingyun, who had suffered such heavy injuries that even a Sky-Walking Grandmaster should be in a near-death state, stood up like nothing had happened, casually reattached his broken arm, and then expressionlessly wiped the bloodstains from his face.
His eyes held some sadness as he looked at the blood ray blade that had already broken into two pieces in his hand.
"You know? This blade was actually quite handy."
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have used it to block just now. Anyway, taking a punch from you is painless and itchy..."
Looking at Lu Qingyun, who was secretly grieving over a long blade of not-so-great quality, Zhao Lieshan had only one thought in his mind at this moment.
That was... was this thing even a human!
Why, despite having suffered such heavy injuries, was there not even a hint of weakness!
Was this person's Physical Type talent... self-healing?
But could this be described by simple self-healing?
If one were to change the name, perhaps it would be more appropriate.
That is... Undying!
Suddenly, a thought of turning around and leaving arose in Zhao Lieshan.
He didn't want to stay here anymore.
An inexplicable sense of powerlessness entangled him, causing his originally peak fighting spirit to gradually extinguish...
However, opposite him.
Lu Qingyun casually tossed the broken blood ray blade aside and looked at Zhao Lieshan with a calm gaze.
The next moment.
No tricks!
Lu Qingyun's speed, under the blessing of Psychic Power, became extremely terrifying!
In an instant, he arrived in front of Zhao Lieshan!
A punch smashed down!
[HP -1025]
And he himself was kicked flying by Zhao Lieshan, spitting out large mouthfuls of fresh blood.
Then, he patted the dust off his body again.
Like a tenacious Slime, he launched a charge once more!
Standing up time and time again.
Being knocked flying time and time again.
It must be said, when facing an old-school Grandmaster like Zhao Lieshan, who had been in the Yukong Realm for who knows how long and had progressed to such a degree.
Lu Qingyun's hard power was indeed inferior.
But he had one more advantage. That was pure thickness!
Extremely durable!!
Anyway, due to the datafication, as long as his HP bar wasn't cleared, he could maintain a peak state at all times.
This resulted in him being able to launch charges at Zhao Lieshan without stopping!
Until... Bang—!
Bang—!!
Everything, everything flipped completely after Lu Qingyun steadily took Zhao Lieshan's full-force blow!
Zhao Lieshan, who was completely exhausted, had eyes full of despair!
He had started thinking about escaping the moment he realized something was wrong.
But Lu Qingyun's speed was actually faster than his!
There was absolutely no chance to escape, he could only let him consume his physical strength step by step.
Until finally, he completely lost the power to resist!
"Why... why are you still not dead even like this!!"
"Bang—!!"
The fist landed solidly!
Punch after punch!
Even until the end, that head had almost no life left.
The fist was also covered in blood and flesh.
Lu Qingyun was still continuing.
He was a person who held grudges; he wanted to take revenge for his beloved blade!