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A cultivator usually has good fighting technique. When a cultivator walks outside they always carry some weapon, an artifact to defend themselves. Cheng Yishu of King of Hellâs sect is no exception. His favorite artifact is this Nine Steel Ring Executionerâs Blade.
This is a Fourth Level Human weapon, a rare artifact. Because this Executionerâs Blade has this skill: When it cut the human body, it can suck the opposite partyâs flesh and blood until the body turn into a mummy.
With this Executionerâs Blade, Cheng Yishuâs ability rapidly increased. He entered the sect the same time as Zhou De (The King of Hellâs people in Guang Yuan College), but now he is a grade higher than him.
Today, Qin Chao made him furious, the resentment in his heart constantly burned. Therefore, he pulled out this Executionerâs Blade, hoping to cleanly suck Qin Chaoâs flesh and blood, settling his resentment.
âAhem, able to die under my Executionerâs Blade, your life is not in vain!â
This Zheng Yishu showed a sinister smile and brandished the Executionerâs Blade in his hand. The blade moved through the air exuding a howling wind. The nine iron rings in its back clashed together issuing a metallic sound.
âJust accompany you to play, you think youâre someone?â Qin Chao curled his lips and couldnât help but said.
ââŠHumphâŠ.!â Qin Chao made Zheng Yishu so mad that his qi circulation was disturbed, and he felt the sweetness in his throat, a sign that he almost spat out blood. He immediately swallowed back the blood. At the same time, he viciously waved the Executionerâs Blade toward Qin Chaoâs neck
âClang!â A clear and crisp sound was heard. Qin Chao sat there motionless and smiling, letting that Executionerâs Blade swung against his neck.
But to Zheng Yishuâs surprise, he felt as if his blade swung against an iron plate, his blade unceasingly trembled, and his palm suffered a tearing ache; almost losing his grip.
âHis mother, to hell with it!â This guy actually shouted such words and took back the Executionerâs Blade. The muscles in his arms rose twice the original, looking like they were about to burst open, appearing ferociously scary.
He roared out with all his strength and mercilessly swung the blade toward Qin Chaoâs neck once again.
âSwosh!â The wind sounded as if it was torn apart by the blade.
âClang!â The metallic sound sounded again, Zeng Yishuâs both hands numbed, that Executionerâs sword was actually unloaded from his hands, whistling through the air, and stuck into the ceiling wall above.
He was jarred back several steps. His hands were trembling, and for a while didnât listen to his command.
âCould it be, could be youâre practicing Golden Bell Iron Cloth Shirt!â That Zheng Yishu asked with a voice full of alarm and uncertainty.
âActuallyâŠ.â Qin Chao somewhat pitifully looked at Zeng Yishu, and mysteriously said, âActually, I amâŠ.just a small Diamond!â
âF*ck!â Initially, Zeng Yishu seriously listened to his words, believing that the man is an expert in internal and external martial arts. He didnât expect, listen to the manâs last words, he was still kidding with him.
âFoolish youngster, I am going to tear you!â That Zeng Yishu shrieked, stepped forward two steps, each step shook the ground. He stretched out his two hands and grabbed Qin Chaoâs shoulders. His face was unbearable hideous, his arms muscles instantly grew, the blood vessels twisted like earthworms.
âHa!â Zeng Yishuâs face turned red as if he was suffocated, using all his strength, holding Qin Chaoâs two arms, wanting to tear the guy directly in half.
Qin Chao still sat there, still humming a song.
âI want you to accompany me, watching the turtles swim. Quietly sitting on the beach, blast through the chrysanthemum flower (i.e., anus)âŠ.Donât be afraid, your anus will not leak, I will slowly make you enjoy it, I promise to be gentleâŠ.â
Zeng Yishu almost mad with anger, the muscles in both of his arms issued a creaking sound, but Qin Chao still sat there leisurely, despite how big his strength was, still unmoving even an inch.
He felt like he was pulling a rock, not to mention ripped, he canât even budge him!
âHey, muscle man, have you done touching?â Qin Chao suddenly grinned, âIf you only have this strength, I have no patience to play with you.â
Qin Chao exclaimed in his heart, âthis Diamond Heart Sutra is so awesome. Previously, even if I am a Devil Spirit Tempered Qi stage (2nd lvl), I would definitely face a tough battle against this guy.
But after practicing Diamond Heart Sutra, itâs like having a cheat code, making me invincible. No matter how the enemies attack me, they can do nothing to me.
It seems like I donât have to worry even if I encounter that Vampire again. Although that Vampireâs speed is like a ghost, as long as I stay firmly on the ground, waiting for the opposite party to come lashing out at me, I can do a counterattack in one strike to kill the enemy.â
Thinking of these, Qin Chaoâs heart calmed down, stopped concerning whatever Zeng Yishuâs attack method are.
âHumph!â Ever since Zeng Yishuâs debut, never had he received such humiliation. He no longer tried to tear Qin Chao, but simply using his strength to lift him into the air, holding him above his head. He wanted to spin him several times in the air and then slam him on the ground.
But Qin Chao reached out a hand and grabbed his head.
His arm stayed straight, literally supporting himself, making Zeng Yishu unable to slam him down to the ground.
But because Zeng Yishu used his maximum strength, his heart suddenly scared.
âBam!â Qin Chao turned around and flew his foot, kicked Zeng Yishu in the chest.
âThump thump thump!â Zeng Yishu took four or five steps back and finally hit the shelves behind him. Some vases placed above the shelve all fell down on top of him.
âThese broken vases are all on you!â Qin Chao landed on the ground, looked at this scene, and hastily said, âYou have to remember to pay for it!â
âCompensate your mother!â Zeng Yishu was wild with rage, suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of rotten black blood. Qin Chaoâs previous kick was not light. Plus his Yin Ghost Possession state was already quite long, the ghost has received a lot of damage.
He immediately pulled out a small black vase from his trouser pocket, poured out a pill, and stuffed it in his mouth.
After swallowing the pill, his outrageously pale face immediately showed some trace of color.
Qin Chaoâs eyes shone, âWhat is that? He suddenly looked so much betterâŠ.could it be, the essential drug, Iodine?â
Of course, it was just a figure of speech. Qin Chao knew that was the drug refined by a cultivator for restoring the true qi (previously qi/vigor).
Cultivator, cultivate the true qi inside the body. When the cultivator fights, they rely on their bodiesâ true qi. If the true qi is severely damaged, a cultivator needs a long time to restore if they only depend on themselves.
It will also create so much trouble if they want to supplement it with food. Therefore, they had this convenient pills. As long as they eat this small pill, their true qi will immediately increase a lot.
The people of King of Hell sect cultivate ghost by feeding it with their true qi. Therefore, they have an original home remedy that can refine a pill to replenish their lost true qi.
Qin Chao saw Zeng Yishu returned the small bottle back into his trouser pocket and immediately thought: âSuch a good thing used by this almost a ghost guy, seems a bit wasted.
Carrying the Motherlandâs great traditional virtue, I must have this thing no matter what.â
Qin Chao chuckled twice, letting Zheng Yishu, who has just had his breath back, somewhat nervous.
âWho are you really?â Zeng Yishu wiped the blood on his lips and canât help but asked.
âMe? I am just an ordinary little bodyguard.â With that, Qin Chao looked at the nearby silly looking Zhong Liangguo with a faint smile.
âYoung master Zhong, you said it yourself right?â
âKill him!â Zhong Liangguo immediately understood that this fellow would surely become his biggest worry in the future. He completely killed this idea and shouted at Zeng Yishu, âIf you kill him Iâll give you a million!â
âWhat a big deal!â Qin Chao was shocked, âSo much money! How about this, Iâll make myself half-dead, and you give me 500000, what do you think?â
âHihiâŠ.â Zheng Yishu chuckled sinisterly, âNo matter who you are, youâre a dead manâŠ.â
With that, he pulled out a mass of blue flame and stuffed it into his mouth.
âF*ck me, eating that thing again?â Qin Chao was startled, only to see that Zeng Yishu wailed, the muscles in his body grew again, growing three times thicker than ordinary humanâs muscle.
Meanwhile, his height increased a lot, soon approaching three meters. If he raises his hand, perhaps he could touch the ceiling.
His pants become a short now. Qin Chao stared at Zheng Yishuâs huge long legs and somewhat has an evil thought. âThis growing long and big, does it include his lower part too?
If such a hulking physique does not include his lower partâŠ.then itâs a little bit tragic.â
âHihi!â Zeng Yishuâs eyes went red, laughing strangely twice. Like little a giant, he outstretched his hand and grabbed Qin Chao.
Double Yin Possession, the strength also grew geometrically. Zeng Yishu felt he would be able to tear Qin Chao apart.
âWhy only âHihi,â whereâs the haha!â Qin Chao didnât want to be a guinea pig, he took two or three steps back, dodging Zeng Yishuâs outstretched hand.
Meanwhile, he raised his right hand, and the Executionerâs Blade that was stuck in the ceiling immediately shook twice. âClang!â with a sound, it fell from the ceiling and into his hand.
âGive me back my blade!â Zeng Yishu roared again and again. Seeing Qin Chao took his sword, he immediately went livid. With a roaring sound, he started to chase Qin Chao.
âGo!â Qin Chao threw the Executionerâs Blade while his left hand waved at Zeng Yishu, who was rushing at him.
That Executionerâs Blade was like taking a drug, immediately flew and stabbed Zeng Yishuâs arm.
âAh!â Even in the Yin Spirit Possession state, being stabbed by the Executionerâs Blade tasted quite unpleasant.
The bodyâs flesh and blood were stirred up, the Executionerâs Blade was like a greedy Tiger, its mouth devoured itself.
Zeng Yishu drenched in sweat, and his soul trembled with pain. He was fairly quick; while frowning his other hand reached out and abruptly tore off his arm, throwing it on the floor.
That arm has become unusually dry like a broken twig.
Zeng Yishu wailed and forcefully controlled his blood from dripping out of whatâs left of his arm. At the same time, he pulled out his little black vase, ready to take the medicine.
âSorry, I want that thing.â
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