Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14751 My Name is Blade Madman



Chapter 14751 My Name is Blade Madman

Chapter 14751 My Name is Blade Madman

Huang Jifeng laughed loudly, his attacks becoming even more ferocious, his eyes filled with even more killing intent: "What a madman! Cold-blooded! Ruthless! I'm growing to like you more and more!"

Amidst his laughter, the wind around him suddenly surged, forming countless sharp wind blades that swept towards Duan Ting and the other three, densely packed and sealing off all their escape routes!

Duan Ting and his three companions fought desperately, but were forced to retreat one after another, their wounds multiplying and their clothes stained with blood.

Fu Hai's arm was slashed open with several deep cuts by the wind blades, leaving it a bloody mess;

Miao Lan's hair was disheveled, strands of hair were cut by wind blades, and a hideous scar appeared on her face.

Zhu Hua's face was as pale as paper, and her breath was weak; she was clearly on the verge of collapse.

"I'll fight to the death!" Duan Ting roared, a resolute glint in his eyes. He slammed his twin hammers into the ground, causing the earth to tremble. A surge of violent energy shot into the sky, and his blood and qi burned as he prepared to fight to the death!

Huang Jifeng dodged the violent energy with a flash, and sneered, "A mere trick, yet you dare to show off your skills in front of me?"

He quickly formed hand seals, and the wind around him instantly surged several times, transforming into a huge cyan tornado that howled and swept across all directions. The wind blades were dense and terrifyingly powerful, and wherever it passed, even space was cut and hissed!

"Wind Slash - Tornado Heavenly Barrage!"

boom!!!

A blue tornado swept past, and Duan Ting and his companions had no time to dodge. They were directly swept into it, and their shrill screams rose and fell incessantly!

"what!"

Fu Hai was the first to give in. His arm was shredded by the violent wind blades, blood gushed out, his screams stopped abruptly, and his life force vanished instantly. He had been killed by the wind blades!

Miaolan and Zhuhua were also covered in blood, their clothes were torn, and their breaths were extremely weak. They were being torn apart by the tornado and were about to lose their lives!

Duan Ting desperately protected his vital points, his body was cut open with countless wounds, bleeding profusely, and his vital energy was exhausted. He knew that he was no match for Huang Jifeng at all, and if he stayed any longer, he would surely die!

"Run! Split up and run!" Duan Ting roared, using all his strength to unleash the last bit of power in his body, breaking free from the tornado's embrace, and fleeing desperately in one direction, not even caring about the lives of his companions!

Miaolan and Zhuhua also took the opportunity to choose a direction and flee with their last bit of strength, hoping to save their lives!

Huang Jifeng sneered: "Trying to escape? No one can escape from me, Huang Jifeng!"

He blurred into a streak of blue light, moving at incredible speed as he chased after Duan Ting. Of the four, Duan Ting was the strongest, and keeping him alive would be a threat; it was better to eliminate him completely!

A moment later, a shrill scream came from afar, then stopped abruptly, and there was no more sound. Duan Ting had been killed!

Ling Xiao stood silently, expressionless, his eyes beneath the mask showing no emotion. He felt no pity for these extraterrestrial warriors who attempted to invade the Realm of Annihilation and seize its benefits; their deaths were insignificant.

After a while, Huang Jifeng reappeared, holding a bloody human head in his hand. It was Duan Ting's head, and blood dripped from his fingertips, staining the chaotic mist beneath his feet.

He casually tossed Duan Ting's head aside, and it rolled several feet away, blood spreading everywhere. Then he strode up to Ling Xiao, his eyes full of admiration, his tone fervent:

"Brother Dao Kuang, why didn't you help them just now? To be honest, I really admire your cold-bloodedness and decisiveness."

Ling Xiao said calmly, "I have no relation to them; we've only been using each other. Whether they live or die is none of my business."

"Hahaha!" Huang Jifeng laughed loudly, patting Ling Xiao's shoulder with great force. "Good! Cold-blooded! Ruthless! I like people like you! No nonsense, no saintly sentimentality, you're the kind of person who can do great things!"

He paused, a glint of light flashing in his eyes, and leaned closer to Ling Xiao with a hint of seduction in his voice: "Brother Dao Kuang, are you interested in joining forces with me?"

Ling Xiao raised an eyebrow, feigning confusion: "Join forces? Join forces for what?"

"Of course, we're going to the Realm of Annihilation to kill Ling Xiao!"

A glint of greed flashed in Huang Jifeng's eyes as he lowered his voice.

"To tell you the truth, I've had my eye on Ling Xiao for a long time too. The Holy Temple's wanted poster has an incredibly high bounty, and it's said that Ling Xiao has quite a few treasures on him."

"There's also a mysterious inheritance. Kill him, and we'll split the profits equally. Isn't that better than you following those good-for-nothings?"

Ling Xiao sneered inwardly. Huang Jifeng was nothing more than another fool blinded by greed. But on the surface, he showed a hint of interest, pondered for a moment, and slowly nodded: "Alright, I agree."

Huang Jifeng was overjoyed and patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder again, his tone excited: "Good brother! You're so straightforward! Don't worry, follow me, and I'll guarantee you'll live a life of luxury, and you'll get plenty of benefits! We've got Ling Xiao's head in the bag!"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, a barely perceptible sneer curling at the corner of his mouth beneath the mask.

Infiltrating the enemy ranks—the first step was successful.

Next, we need to wait for the right opportunity. We should first use Huang Jifeng to clear out more outsiders, and then find a chance to kill this arrogant mad dog in one fell swoop!

Huang Jifeng's gaze was sharp and fixed on Ling Xiao in front of him. The faint energy fluctuations around him paused slightly, and his tone was both tentative and solemn: "How shall I address you?"

Ling Xiao's lips curled into a faint yet arrogant smile, his voice clear and sharp as a blade, resounding: "Knife Madman!"

Huang Jifeng raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with a hint of inquiry. He took a half step forward, his aura becoming even more intense: "Brother, you jest. I'm not asking about your nickname, but your real name."

Ling Xiao's expression remained calm and composed, a subtle depth flashing in his eyes. His tone was calm yet firm, leaving no room for argument: "I'm sorry, I've long forgotten my name. From now on, I will be called Dao Kuang."

Huang Jifeng looked Ling Xiao up and down, his gaze sweeping over the faint energy fluctuations around him. Seeing that the other party's expression was open and honest, and that he did not seem to be pretending, Huang Jifeng finally nodded slowly and said in a slightly more relaxed tone: "Alright, come with me."

After speaking, he said no more, turned around and took a step. His black robe drew a neat arc in the void. His energy was restrained, but he still could not hide the calm aura of someone who had long held a high position.

Ling Xiao stood still, his gaze fixed on Huang Jifeng's back. His divine sense quietly spread out, and a subtle perception instantly captured the wariness surrounding the other party... It was an instinctive vigilance, hidden beneath a deliberately restrained aura.

"As expected, these powerful figures from outside the boundary are all meticulous and highly vigilant."

Ling Xiao pondered to himself, his fingertips twitching almost imperceptibly as he suppressed his surging thoughts. He released a slight burst of energy beneath his feet, his figure following closely like a shadow.

You have to be extremely careful when doing this kind of thing!


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