148: Kill! Who told me to stop?
Whoosh!
Chu Qing inhaled.
The surrounding air flowed like a small whirlwind, drilling into his nostrils.
The Secret Toad Skill was activated.
365 Golden Tendons—bloomed!
Over twenty Black Gold Bones—bloomed!
One of his legs shot straight up towards the sky.
Subduing Dragon Post—Heavy Strike!
Boom!
Boom!
His long leg broke the sound barrier, creating a sonic boom, twisting the air like a true great post descending from the sky.
Boom!
The Subduing Dragon Post fiercely struck the forehead of the charging wild bull.
The bull's Qi flow exploded.
The long leg descended, heavily striking Niu Jieshi's head.
Boom!
Niu Jieshi's head slammed heavily into the ground, his lower body swung upwards, performing a 360-degree rotation, and then crashed heavily onto the ground.
Smoke and dust billowed.
Chu Qing stepped forward, his long leg striking fiercely again:
"You haven't even cultivated a single Golden Tendon, what do you have to fight me with?"
Boom!
This leg struck Niu Jieshi's chest and abdomen.
The heavy armor collapsed.
Niu Jieshi folded in half, screaming in agony.
"Kill?"
"You don't even have a single Golden Bone, what do you have to kill with?"
Boom!
Chu Qing kicked Niu Jieshi in the chest.
Niu Jieshi screamed, his upper body flying backward, dragging his lower body, plowing a ditch over ten meters long in the ground before crashing heavily into a house.
Puff!
Under his faceplate, Niu Jieshi snarled and roared.
He frantically stimulated his potential, trying to resist.
"My... reinforcements are coming."
"You will surely die."
"By then... I will crush every inch of your bones."
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Chu Qing ran along the ditch.
In just a moment, he rushed into the house.
He waved his hands, sometimes using Mantis Fist, sometimes Iron Fist, and sometimes Eagle Claw Skill.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As his fists and claws landed, the heavy armor he once found insurmountable now showed—indentations and holes.
Niu Jieshi screamed.
He held his head with both hands, curling up as much as possible, only wishing for this storm-like assault to end quickly.
One second... three seconds... five seconds... blood flowed from the gaps in his armor.
Niu Jieshi relied on the Secret medicine to forcefully endure.
But he was on the verge of collapsing.
However:
Just then, outside the courtyard, three more long howls echoed.
Reinforcements had arrived.
Niu Jieshi, whose consciousness was in Chaos, now had clear eyes.
He roared.
Again, he frantically activated the Cultivation Technique that squeezed his potential, letting out a desperate cry:
"I can still hold on a bit longer... I don't want to die!"
"Chu Qing, you will regret this!"
"I will crush every inch of your bones!"
Hatred kept him going.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The three rebel experts from the aristocratic family finally arrived.
When they saw the ditch and the shattered ground, their pupils contracted.
Who... caused this?
Where was Niu Jieshi?
They followed the ditch and looked towards the room.
Inside the room:
The sound of heavy punches was continuous.
The aristocratic family expert tried to maintain composure and said, "What's happening?"
The servants carrying their Guandao swords panicked and said, "Our master was beaten into the room, and that fierce person chased him inside."
What?
Niu Jieshi couldn't even withstand Chu Qing?
The three experts' pupils contracted.
Just then:
The roof suddenly exploded.
Niu Jieshi, in his heavy armor, his limbs twisted, his body contorted, like a broken rag, was thrown into the air.
The next second:
They saw a young man in brocade robes leap into the air.
The young man was parallel to Niu Jieshi in mid-air.
Then:
They saw the young man turn and deliver a spinning kick:
Boom!
Niu Jieshi's massive body descended from the sky, crashing obliquely not far from the three men.
Puff!
Blood spurted from under his faceplate.
"Save... me!"
Thud!
Chu Qing descended from the sky, then, like a great snake, rushed to the servants.
These servants were terrified, their legs felt like they were filled with lead, unable to move.
It's over!
We're going to die!
However:
Chu Qing didn't kill them.
Instead, he casually picked up a Guandao sword weighing over three hundred catties.
Rip!
Rip!
Chu Qing dragged the Guandao sword, creating sparks on the ground, his legs moving like a great snake, and in a breath's time, he rushed to Niu Jieshi.
The three rebel experts from the aristocratic family's pupils contracted.
What to do?
Stop him?
Niu Jieshi's heavy armor was twisted, even showing holes.
This strength exceeded their imagination.
And just then, a long howl came from outside.
Immediately after, someone arrived through the air, shouting loudly:
"Madman, stop!"
Chu Qing didn't even glance at the other party; instead, he raised the Guandao sword high and brought it down with force.
Crack!
As the blade fell, metal clashed, and an arm fell off.
Niu Jieshi screamed.
"Reinforcements came to kill me?"
Crack—a thigh fell off!
"You want to break my bones inch by inch?"
Crack—the other arm fell off!
"You want me to regret?"
Crack—the last leg fell off.
Niu Jieshi was too weak to even scream.
Chu Qing was still not appeased and continued to hack wildly with the sword:
"What kind of thing are you?"
"How dare you say you'll make me regret?"
"What right do you have to make me regret?"
"What ability do you have to make me regret?"
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Chu Qing chopped Niu Jieshi like mincing meat, frantically.
One chop... ten chops... dozens of chops... the heavy armor was in tatters!
Flesh splattered!
Staining his brocade robes red!
"Speak, what kind of thing are you?"
"Speak!"
Crack!
The Guandao sword split Niu Jieshi's heart open.
Gurgle!
Gurgle!
Niu Jieshi stared intently at Chu Qing, wanting to say something.
But only foamy blood came out of his mouth.
He slowly turned his head to look at the dumbfounded—reinforcements.
Whoosh!
He exhaled his last breath.
Niu Jieshi, with endless reluctance and regret, departed from this Human World.
Clang!
Chu Qing casually threw away the Guandao sword, staring directly at the aristocratic family rebels and saying:
"Just now, who told me to stop?"
Gulp!
The rebel who had just arrived through the air swallowed, not daring to speak.
Chu Qing took a step forward, pointing at them, dissatisfied:
"Speak, who told me to stop?"
The other three aristocratic family rebels quietly retreated.
The rebel who had spoken had a grim expression.
His companions had retreated?
What to do?
Chu Qing smiled.
He walked towards the speaking rebel, each step leaving a bloody footprint.
"What kind of thing are you?"
"How dare you tell me to stop?"
"Who gave you the courage?"
"Speak!"
The rebel who had spoken's mental state collapsed, and he roared, "Let's go together and kill this butcher!"
After speaking, instead of advancing, he retreated, turning to run.
Then, he was horrified to discover that his three companions had already run seven or eight meters away.
Chu Qing sneered.
His legs crossed, like a mantis, he charged forward.
Subduing Dragon Post!
Boom!
His long leg fiercely struck the rebel's head.
Bang!
The rebel's head exploded.
A blood mist filled the air; Chu Qing passed through the blood mist, shattered the corpse, and pursued the other three aristocratic family rebels.
These three aristocratic family rebels were scared witless by Chu Qing.
They were terrified, fleeing frantically, with no thought of resistance.
However:
Chu Qing's Golden Tendons were activated, and his speed was incredibly fast.
Crack!
His five fingers joined like a blade, severing a head.
Continued the pursuit!
His ten fingers like hooks, exploding a heart and kidneys.
Continue!
The last rebel expert ran the furthest.
However:
He ultimately did not escape.
Bang!
An Iron Fist pierced his back.
Thud!
The rebel expert fell to the ground, terrified and despairing.
At this moment:
Chu Qing's anger finally subsided.
He slapped his head, quickly trying to save the rebel: "Hold on, don't die."
The rebel expert's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.
Chu Qing haphazardly grabbed a handful of dirt and stuffed it into his broken chest to stop the bleeding, saying, "I'm so foolish, I still wanted to use you all for cultivation."
"As it turns out... I accidentally killed you all."
"You don't blame me, do you!"
Gurgle!
Gurgle!
The rebel expert coughed up foamy blood, his eyes wide, and he breathed his last.
Chu Qing... sighed.