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Chapter 140: Why Retribution?

    

Yuan Stones as a life deposit, he wasn't unfamiliar with such things.But as soon as this soldier got hold of the coin, he was filled with vigor.>This is just a copper coin, and it's not worth much at...The silver-white cloak, like a banner, fluttered in the air.

So sharp, so ostentatious.

No words in this world are enough to describe the brilliance of this moment.

While Jiang Wang's body was surrounded by flames, his gaze remained calm.

It's far too early to relax now.

On the brink of life and death, he only took a step back.

My body is still on the edge of the cliff!

At the moment when the ghastly ogre, over two zhang tall, crashed to the ground, even Yanzi, Zheng Fei, and Li Shou, as well as Lin Xian who was watching the battle from afar,

Everyone was stunned!

Although from the start, Jiang Wang showed a very strong offensive desire, attacking proactively throughout and creating chances.

But before Huan Tao truly fell, no one thought he could do it!

These are four notorious devils, infamous for their cruelty. They were forged in countless battles and became the embodiment of evil. They committed the most heinous acts, killing countless people. Whose hands weren't stained with blood

Who hasn't been wanted by all sides, but ultimately emerged unscathed, only to become a demon

This is not like the case of Xiong Wen and Fang He Ling, where it was almost just a threshold for selection, with countless people coming and going.

All evil, flesh-cutting, face-stripping, and beheading, are all done by the demon among men who has been wicked for a long time and whose vicious reputation spreads throughout the land.

Even the pursuit by the Ink Sect hadn't been able to eliminate Huan Tao, yet today he died at the hands of Jiang Wang in this Soul-Breaking Gorge

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However, the body of the collapsed Jisha hungry ghost and Huan Tao, whose eyes were still wide with disbelief even in death, were describing facts!

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He seemed to still have some unwillingness, as if he wanted to say something, but it was forever beyond his ability to speak.

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Life and death are sometimes just a result, devoid of any meaning!

Lin Xian quickly analyzed the fight in her mind, feeling that every choice Jiang Wang made in battle was impeccable.

Although he faced every opponent with the ability to fight him to the death, he dodged and weaved, striking here and there, never giving a clear target. From beginning to end, he controlled the pace of the battle. These powerful demons, in their struggle, became his shield, a weapon to deceive his enemies.

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If it weren't for the presence of the demon unveiled, if Li hadn't been there and Zheng hadn't been there, how could Huan Tao have dared to swallow the Fire Realm, let alone be killed with a single sword

While Lin Xian was willing to take on the role of one of the Four Great Demonic Beasts, he didn't really think he could do any better. The Four Great Demonic Beasts weren't completely uncooperative; in fact, they were extremely well-coordinated. However, Jiang Wang was truly adept at creating opportunities during combat. A simple turn, a collision, could all be utilized to the fullest extent.

The audience could only marvel at the sight!

Only Jiang Wang remained calm.

What seemed like a miracle to onlookers was his ultimate destination, forged by his unwavering determination.

Coming here is not by chance, but by courage, wisdom and strength.

The moment he came face to face with the four great demons in that narrow alley, he understood the gravity of his situation. He immediately decided to challenge the legend.

This has not yet been achieved.

Of these four demon lords, Huan Tao ranked the lowest and possessed the weakest strength. Huan Tao's death would only bring about a more frenzied counterattack.

The next battle will be even more perilous.

Moreover, he knew that Zheng Fei and Li Shou had boiled the blood of the two clans at Qingyun Pavilion, obtaining the balanced blood. Their current strength would only be stronger and more terrifying than before.

So the first thing Jian Tu did after slaying the hungry ghost was to turn and sheathe his sword.

The longsword hummed, thirsting for the blood of men and demons!

But the first to erupt was not the more feared Zheng Fei or Li Shou, but the face-revealing demon Swallow.

Witnessing the death of Huan Tao, the swallow behind Iron Wall was first stunned, then filled with anger.

She realized her hesitation had been manipulated by Jiang Wang. He saw her as a weakling and used his relentless pursuit to create an opportunity... But if she hadn't stood firm just now, who knew if the sword Jiang Wang was hiding behind wouldn't have truly struck her Perhaps even within the Fire Realm, this sword was prepared for her.

She was angry at the former and surprised by the latter.

It is difficult to advance and difficult to retreat, but Huan Tao finally died.

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This also made her realize that when facing someone like Jiang Wang, a peerless genius who dared to challenge legends, even if she used all her strength from the outside and surrounded him with four against one, she had no right to hold back!

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Then the stranger's expression changed.

The man with the thick eyebrows and wide nose, his face as if ripples of water dispersed, silently fading away. His brow relaxed, his eyes softened, and color flushed to his cheeks.

The five senses moved, revealing the face of a woman. Her beauty was captivating, like that of a young woman in her twenties at the peak of her charm.

Of course, the core supernatural ability supporting the Unveiling Demon's face isn't a wall of iron, but this very face itself.

To be more precise, it is the divine power "Human Face" !

One thousand people have a thousand faces, ten thousand people have ten thousand voices.

And she, who unmasked demons, could wear a thousand faces, each time different.

Over the years, every time Swallow killed a powerful being, she would unveil their face. And with the power of Mimicry, she could take that fallen warrior's abilities for herself.

This is the origin of the name "revealing the face".

She's saying that if she removes her mask, she'll kill. She's also saying she's truly capable of taking off the masks of those who oppose her!

Every face can be used three times with supernatural powers, and after three times, its strength is exhausted.

The Iron Wall divine ability is formidable in defense, but it's not uncommon at all. It's one of the treasures that can be freely chosen and consumed.

But the "face" she was wearing now was her most treasured possession, kept hidden away. It took great effort to remove it back then, and it became one of the most precious and important artifacts in her collection. She had only used it once before, many years ago, and had been reluctant to use it again ever since.

This face is a beautiful and delicate beauty, this spirit is rare in the world.

Name is, Absolute String.

To shatter the strings of the qin and declare that no such sound shall exist in the world again!

The effect is...

Randomly seal one of the opponent's divine abilities!

The swallow, adorned with a pretty face and delicate features, combined with her perfectly ripe and graceful figure, was incredibly beautiful. Just one glance towards Jiang Wang—

Ding dong!

Like a plucked string, its sound rang out and then ceased.

Jiang Wang clearly felt as if a shadow had fallen over the Five Internal Organs Sea.

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He hesitated for a moment.

Finally, it fell silently, shrouding a seed of black and white divine power.

Deep down, it seemed as if a certain string had been severed.

The wrong path has grown dim!

The Sword Immortal independent of the Five Prefecture's Heavenly Canopy, though without influence, still shone brightly alongside the Five Prefectures.

But Jiang Wang had already understood that the Divergent Godly Ability could no longer be used. At least until Yan Zi's effect from this Divine Ability ended, he would be unable to mislead his opponent any further.

This magical ability, harvested from the Second Inner Palace, has always been his trump card, rarely revealed. When used, it always slays the opponent.

In this dangerous game of death, he was forbidden!

Like a tiger with its fangs broken, and an eagle with its talons clipped.

"What divine powers did you seal" Yan Zi asked with a smile, but her eyes were filled with cold intent.

"You're lucky, you've only delayed your death." Jiang Wang leaped at her with his sword raised: "But only delayed it."

It was never the wrong path that gave him courage, but his courage and perseverance that allowed the wrong path to flourish.

There is no wrong path, he remains powerful!

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Zheng's obese body rammed over at this time, roaring angrily: "I'm going to tear your head off! If you don't play with me anymore!"

Jiang Wang only replied with a: "Fat pig, who wants to play with you!"

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Anger boiled over instantly, flames leaping in Zheng Fei's eyes! That was the effect of the Fury Art; his anger had reached a boiling point. If it were anyone else, consumed by such rage, the Fury Art alone would have killed them instantly.

Although this technique is not as powerful as the Five Senses Hell, it is still very useful in practice. Of course, this is also because Zheng Fei didn't consider defense at all, which made it so easy to succeed.

It's a pity Zheng Fei can't be killed, at least not like this.

With the power of divine retribution protecting him, as long as they didn't want to die alongside Zheng Fei, they could only go around him.

Therefore, the Nine Evil Demons ranked third. Below the Master of Divination was he, the most wicked and cruel of all.

He can act recklessly because those who kill him all commit suicide.

Although they may be simple-minded and act erratically, they are more terrifying.

Even Jiang Wang, in this life-or-death situation, could only leave him behind first.

After hurling an insult at him, she casually fanned the flames of his anger and then continued chasing after the swallows.

Zheng Fei, due to his lack of preparedness against divine powers, also has the benefit of being undefended. A single burst of anger can restrain him.

Zheng Fei, blushing furiously, chased after Jiang Wangfei. Though his momentum was strong and his speed fast, he moved chaotically under the burning rage.

Jiang Wang turned lightly, and under his pursuit, the pursuer revealed himself to be a demon.

Swallows leave trails in the air, followed by wisps of azure clouds that dissipate one after another.

And Zheng Fei smashed through the air, emitting a terrifying explosion.

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Three people fought each other amidst the chaotic battlefield, each pursuing the others with deadly intent. Every collision was fraught with danger and peril.

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But the demon-humans are not just two.

Just as Zheng Fei surged past her head once more, Jiang Wang felt a sudden pain in her chest and slowed down.

Need not to look back, he knew it must be Li Shou harming himself. The same supernatural powers allowed him to affect Jiang Wang without having to get close.

With this slow motion, the swallow had already flown out of attack range and whipped out its short sword with a backhand!

Just like a scorpion's tail!

The scorpion is small in stature, but its deadliest feature lies in its tail stinger. One strike from its tail is sure to be fatal.

In an instant, a cold light flashed like lightning across the sky.

Even light and shadow shattered upon this sword, visible to the speed.

The short sword was pinned to the blade of the long sword, "Chang Xiang Si".

Jiang Wang's sword stroke was a horizontal sweep, attacking instead of defending. With the sword of a fallen scholar, he cleaved this short sword in two.

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The precision of this sword strike was impeccable, proving that Jiang Wang's swordsmanship had reached another level, nearing the peak of this realm.

But this single sword strike was obviously insufficient, because a tyrannical aura was already approaching. Zheng Fei slammed into the front, his hands wide open, like an encompassing heaven and earth, his hands coming together, like a bear embracing a tree!

Jiang Wang remained unfazed, Chang Xiangsi continued pulling the sword outwards. The scholar's dilapidated sword slashed to the end, sending the short sword flying. At the same time, the Three-Samadhi True Fire swirled around him, flames taking form, and directly charged towards the obese figure of the demonic fiend.

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In order to cooperate with the power of divine retribution, Zheng Fei needs to improve his defensive capabilities the most. Otherwise, after only a few "retributions," he would be reduced to ashes.

He is indeed most focused on this.

This layer of fat is cultivated by a secret method, called "Flesh Armor". Its defensive capabilities far surpass conventional methods. Even casual swings of swords and axes cannot harm its skin.

At this moment, Jiang Wang suddenly manifested his divine power. The Three-Samadhi True Fire, which could incinerate anything, surged towards him, causing him to feel a twinge of pain for the first time.

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The flames nearly fried the grease, sizzling loudly.

This is a test.

When the fire snake bit him, Zheng Fei couldn't help but take several steps back, groaning in pain. But immediately afterwards, he burst into laughter.

“I don't hurt! I'm not afraid of pain at all!”

It's truly insane and ferocious.

He charged at Jiang Wang, engulfed in flames, reeking of barbeque. Jiang Wang had already drawn his sword and leaped towards the swallow during this opening.

When the Samadhi True Fire incinerated Zheng Fei, he indeed felt excruciating pain. The corresponding skin and flesh on his body began to wither, and his eyebrows involuntarily furrowed in discomfort.

Originally, being attacked by the Samadhi True Fire felt like this...

This blow was to drive away Zheng Fei, but also to test the effectiveness of Zheng Fei's retaliation.

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He discovered that Zheng Fei's retribution divine power was similar to Li Shou's mutual annihilation divine power. At this time, the counterattack against him was not as terrifying as it was at Qingyun Pavilion.

It's not a counterattack of "parity" or "overcoming," but a relatively weaker response to the original attack.

It is possible that Jiang Wang was stronger than those at Qingyun Pavilion's mountain gate, and perhaps "Retribution" and "Equal Death" did not meet the corresponding conditions.

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At the same time, Zheng Fei's divine retribution against harm had a greater retaliatory intensity than Li Shou's, though it was still slightly higher.

The post-game analysis is straightforward: the battle between Jiang Wang and Zheng Fei was far more frequent than their engagements with Li Shou.

Do concepts like "retribution" and "mutual destruction" also require discernment, similar to the path of deviation

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Jiang Wang silently analyzed the information gained at the cost of pain, his figure graceful and elegant. He stepped on the severed short sword with one foot, breaking its last connection with the swallow, and landed before it.

The azure cloud imprint scattered behind him, a sword met him head-on, falling like the setting sun, boundless crimson clouds as if blood stained the sky. It was the twilight sword of an old warrior.

At this moment, in the midst of this valley of chaos and stones, the sky is an irregular "circle," and the scorching sun hangs at one corner of it, precisely behind Jiang Wang at this very time.

He had the setting sun behind him, facing the demons. His sword light shone as brightly as the sun itself.

This sword strike is valiant and tragic, unstoppable.

Here we go again!

The man behind the mask wanted to curse out loud, and did so: “You ungrateful little punk! You don't understand romance or passion, so fine. But you keep drawing your sword before even finding me Is there some hidden ailment”

“Probably so.” Jiang Wang only said in a low voice, “Hearing you act coy and call yourself a lady makes me sick. What do you think this is”

He answered with his mouth, but his hands did not stop for a moment.

The sharper the sword, the closer the people. The killing intent grows fiercer!

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With one sword strike, it truly felt like a situation of life and death.

The face demon, though evil for many years, had never been insulted so directly before. At most, some people would go mad as they died, and she only considered them barking dogs.

However, Jiang Wang is different.

Jiang Wang's disgust and contempt were undisguised. He treated her allure as if it were invisible, reducing her charm to mere trash.

In her view, this was a denial of her identity as a woman outside of the monster.

She can keep a young lover close, she can be affectionate and clingy, she can toy with men at will, she can enjoy the fleeting so-called "love," precisely because she cares about all of this.

So she was especially angry.

With anger, his eyes turned red.

I hate him so much, I want to bite his throat!

But anger surged within her, and she immediately suppressed it.

She is not as stupid as Zheng Fei, she wouldn't let herself be swayed by petty magic tricks, nor would she let her emotions influence her decisions.

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She has already used her trump cards, cutting off Jiang Wang's access to a certain divine power string. As long as they play steadily and persistently, the balance of victory still lies with them.

While Jiang Wang's anger flared, it was nothing more than a desire to resolve the situation quickly.

This sword immortal's state can't last too long, and the Five Furnaces Shining state also has its limits.

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What the enemy wants, I will not do.

The more urgent Jiang Wangyu needed a decision, the more she should delay. Time was Jiang Wang's greatest adversary!

Thus, the swallow retreated.

She took a step back, splitting into three afterimages. Taking another step back, there were already nine.

They fled in different directions.

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True or false, reality is hard to discern.

This person's magical flying technique is truly extraordinary.

But Jiang Wang merely glanced and, with a sword in hand, stepped on the clouds, turning back towards Li Shou.

Although the Forbidden Path has been sealed, it can still influence an opponent's choices during combat.

A single secret technique, burning rage, a charge is enough.

He had no intention of revealing his identity by killing her quickly, nor did he need to distinguish between truth and falsehood. All he wanted was for the Swallow to escape!

Though the divine arts of the Deviant Path were sealed, they were not necessarily unseen.

Let her flee amidst flowers and splendor, I shall myself wield my sword against Li Shou.

"Haaa!" cried Li Shou, "What do you want with me! If you're looking for Zheng Laosan, look for him!"

Screaming and retreating like a ghost.

He shrieked and snarled, like he was terrified of Jiang Wang's pursuit. But on his thin face, there was a smile.

"Hee hee hee, I'm going to slice you into many pieces..." He said with a strange laugh.

The same divine ability, to accomplish influence, must first ignite the heart fire and light the soul lamp.

Only when the fates are aligned and life and death become indistinguishable can one inflict self-harm upon oneself to wound an enemy, achieving a "mutual destruction."

It's not just the confrontation with Jiang Wang, but Jiang Wang's relentless pursuit that fuels his inner fire. The more intense the fire burns, the stronger the mutual destruction becomes. In the end, whether he or Jiang Wang dies is merely a trivial matter.

He had previously used a divine ability once, breaking through Jiang Wang's sound-hearing fairy form and helping Yanzi regain her hearing. Now he was accumulating more fuel, hoping to reach the level where he could kill Jiang Wang.

Being chased is so exhilarating and fun!

He soared through the air, a phantom-like figure, his cries echoing ominously.

“Come here! Chase me!”

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Just then, Jiang Wang suddenly shimmered, splitting into two Jiang Wangs. Each wielded a sword and darted forward from different angles, pressing down on Li Shou and minimizing his space to dodge.

The Phantom of the Crimson Makeup Mirror!

The true body and the phantom body were identical in breath, at least Li Shou couldn't tell the difference.

But this didn't stump him.

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With a slash of his curved claws on his left arm, he immediately drew three blood streaks. As the blood beads flew up, Jiang Wang's true form also had blood beads rising from his left arm!

Li Shou was delighted with his cleverness, chuckling softly as he darted to the left, towards where Jiang Wang's phantom figures were encircling him. He glided past them effortlessly, drawing a single stroke in the air. It seemed like he pierced through a bubble, and instantly, the phantoms vanished completely.

He grinned with delight.

Jiang Wang's eyes remained unmoved. He had never thought Zheng Fei Li Shou looked disoriented and lacked combat intelligence. To have grown to his current strength, at least killing was a profession. Having his illusion broken wasn't something difficult to understand, especially when the opponent possessed such powerful divine abilities.

He had the awareness that he couldn't achieve great things, and the courage to fight bravely even if he died here after giving his all.

He and his sword were equally calm, continuing to pursue Li Shou with a composure that bordered on coldness. Suddenly, he turned back and struck with a single sword blow!

A line divides heaven and earth, as free and easy as a scholar's brush stroke, yet with a touch of desolation!

Another ten years of hardship and struggle, life and death intertwined in a web of vengeance.

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There's just a slight difference this time.

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On the blade of the longing sword, there dances the frost color of Emperor Jun's wind.

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This made the sword even colder and deadlier.

Facing this sword strike was the masked devil who had silently crept up!

The sneak attack failed, and she was startled. She didn't even bother to leave a mark on Jiang Wang's body anymore. She retreated again, withdrawing from the Nine Shadowed Afterimages.

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Jiang Wangsheathed his sword and drove her back. He disregarded Zheng Fei, who was still pursuing him, turned gracefully, and set off after Li Shou again.

The "Pingshi Qiyun Xianjutsu" truly lives up to its reputation as a secret transmission from ancient times. Relying on this art, Jiang Wang soared through the sky, turning and changing with ease, like strolling leisurely in his own garden. He moved swiftly left and right, without any hesitation.

Fortunately, when the Celestial Palace and the Five Prefectures were damaged together, the demonic spear's power was insufficient. This allowed Qingyun Pavilion to survive. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to find a replacement for "Stepping onto the Clouds" in the short term.

His extraordinary martial arts skills were the primary reason he could remain mobile and avoid being immediately surrounded in a group fight. At this moment, wielding his sword with the ferocity of a demon who beheaded his enemies, he appeared even more elegant. His sword danced across east, west, south, and north, transitioning between fighting and retreating in the blink of an eye.

Always face as few opponents as possible at the same time.

But the opponent is not a clay puppet and cannot follow his design completely.

Facing the increasingly close Jiang Wang, Li Shou suddenly grinned: "You're so fierce! Little Jiang!"

He seemed to be truly overjoyed, laughing so hard that he bent over in mid-air, then suddenly punched himself in the left knee!

He struck with such force that his entire kneecap was shattered, and his whole lower leg bent in a gruesomely unnatural way. It was a truly horrifying sight.

“Ugh... so much pain!” His smiling face turned into a crying one, as he cried out.

...while under the same divine ability...

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Jiang Wang, who was chasing after Li Shou and strolling leisurely in the air, suddenly heard a loud crack from his left knee. It shattered halfway, and his entire left leg twisted unnaturally, causing him to freeze mid-air.

Even though Shen Tong had returned, his power was insufficient to retaliate equally. While Jiang Wang's injuries weren't as severe as Li Shou's, they were enough to hinder his movements. This obstacle—

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"Haha! Got you!"

Zheng Fei had already caught up, the Five Prefectures and Four Floors swaying together. With a slap of his left hand, he dispersed the airwaves, and with his right hand, he brandished his sword and swung it down at Jiang Wang's back!

The air waves like a raging wind, crashing in all directions. The sword light is like a honed blade, fierce and falling sharply.

The cage covered all sides, leaving Jiang no escape.

With divine retribution at his disposal, he needed not concern himself with defense, thus his attacks were more unrestrained and ferocious.

Many stronger than him fell to his blade.

Blades and palm wind combined into a terrifying force, like an invisible and massive dome, enveloping him and Jiang Wang together, then crushing inwards.

The situation is extremely dangerous!

Li Shou, using his shattered knee, instantly sent Jiang Wang into a death trap.

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At this moment, chasing after Li Shou is no longer possible, and retaliating against Zheng Fei is a terrible idea.

Anything that harms Zheng Fei will harm you in return.

How will Jiang Wang deal with this extremely ferocious palm and sword

Lin Xian, watching the battle, had no answer. Neither did Yanzi nor Li Shou in the midst of the fighting.

They had seen Zheng Fei crush his opponents too many times.

No one who has been caught by Zheng Fei has ever escaped!

But just the next moment, Jiang Wang gave his answer.

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He drew his sword and turned.

Lumbering in with a shattered knee, he crashed into Zheng Fei's front, his saber slashing diagonally, severing Zheng Fei's left leg with a single blow!

Of course, corresponding to this, Jiang Wang's left leg, which had been shattered by Li Shou, also broke silently!

Who would have thought that Jiang Wang, who had always refused to face Zheng Fei head-on since the war began, would suddenly attack Zheng Fei so directly and brutally!

Even Zheng Fei himself was unable to believe it.

In the midst of his pain, he looked at both their severed left legs and was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter. “I’m not afraid of pain! Not one bit!”

While Jiang Wang, who was also similarly injured with a broken leg, remained expressionless, he moved into Zheng Fei's "embrace" as if it were natural, almost nose-to-nose!

Zheng Fei never defended himself. His carapace was his first line of defense, revenge his second.

An injury capable of killing him would surely kill his opponent first.

Therefore, his bladework and palm strikes were more about "imprisoning" him, locking Jiang Wang within the range of attack so that this incredibly fast-moving toy couldn't escape.

Like a tornado, the eye of the storm was surprisingly calm.

At this time, Jiang Wang had walked straight into the eye of the storm. The pain from his broken leg caused him to wince, but his hand holding the long sword remained as steady as a rock.

The Five Divine Abilities' light flowed through the blade, and with a swift motion, the longsword pierced through Zheng Fei's flesh armor and into his abdomen!

Zheng Feimang stared wide-eyed in pain, momentarily forgetting to contend with Jiang Wang's wind and blade.

The shackles are broken!

However, Ke Jiangwang did not take the opportunity to escape. Instead of trying to flee, he gripped his sword and slashed at everything!

Zheng Fei's fat face twisted into a ball instantly, his abdominal blood gushing out like a torrent, impossible to stop for a moment!

Under the might of retribution, Jiang Wang's own abdomen suddenly burst open, his organs exposed, blood flowing freely.

If saying he cut Zheng Fei's left knee, it is still maximizing the use of his own left leg that was already disabled by Li Shou, which belongs to comprehensive consideration for the battle situation, it is not a big loss at all.

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Then the next move, a thrust through the abdomen, followed by a slash with a sword gripped in a reverse grip, seemed as if he no longer cared about the existence of divine retribution.

He even pulled out the posture of dying together, vowing to kill Zheng Fei on the spot!

Who would have thought!

People only saw, in the confines of wind and blade light, the young man in green clad with a sword, almost standing face to face with the tyrannical and wicked demons.

Zheng Fei's usual carefree and rambunctious face was twisted in horror and fear. Jiang Wang, who was normally gentle and calm, had a stoic expression as his sword moved with ruthless precision, letting blood spurt from his own body.

For a moment, they both seemed equally insane! the blood lotus, which had been subdued by the ocean of knowledge, and spread his hands: "There's no need to mince words. I'm not a great character, nor do I possess great qualities. Words like sacri...