358 Rules of the Martial World, Duel
‘Why…Is it possible?
Kong Yingqi’s eyes widened. He couldn’t understand how this sword strike that didn’t carry any mystical Qi could have such power!
Seeing that Wu Qingce was about to strike again, Zhou Zhiru lunged at him like a madman and used his soundwave to knock Wu Qingce away.
” Fourth Bro, are you alright?!” Zhou Zhiru looked at Kong Yingqi and asked with concern.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Kong Yingqi nodded,””Fortunately, it’s not a fatal injury.”
“Be careful. This Wu Qingce should have the ability to conceal the aura of his moves. Don’t be fooled by his facade.”
“I underestimated my enemy…”
“Mu Jiuri! Now!”
Wu Qingce knew that this move would only work so well the first time. If they could take advantage of the situation and get rid of another one, the scale of victory would lean towards them.
“Good!”
Mu Jiuri replied. The Desolate Brilliant Sword emitted waves of black light, and its aura was very shocking.
Wu Qingce also took out three Shadowless Dart and threw them at Zhou Zhiru and the others.
The soundless Shadowless Dart was simply impossible to guard against. When Zhou Zhiru regained consciousness, a sharp pain came from his neck.
Just as he was lost in his thoughts, Mu Jiuri had already arrived in front of him.
“Not good!”
Zhou Zhiru knew that he was finished when he felt the overbearing black Celestial Chi on the Nine Suns-Cleansing Brilliant Saber.
“Give it to me…”
Just as Mu Jiuri was about to say the word ” die “, he suddenly felt his body go soft and fell straight to the ground.
The duration of the Brilliant Blood Dagger’s effect.
They had arrived…
“Damn you!”
Wu Qingce couldn’t help but curse. Such a good opportunity had been wasted!
Mu Jiuri, who was lying on the ground, felt ashamed, but he had no choice. The moment the Brilliant Blood Dagger’s effect ended, his body completely collapsed, and he couldn’t even use a trace of strength.
Mu Jiuri, who couldn’t even transmit his voice, could only shout in his heart.
Zhou Zhiru, who had just escaped death, panted heavily. He waited until he had calmed down before he glared at Wu Qingce.
“Hmph, it seems that the heavens aren’t on your side.”Zhou Zhiru said fiercely.
As Zhou Zhiru spoke, the Archer Jia Xiaobo who had just eaten the Spirit Restoring Pill had already slowly recovered. He forced himself to stand together with the other three massacres.
At the same time, Kong Yingqi, who had been stabbed in the chest, had also finished healing himself. He looked at Wu Qingce with eyes full of anger and killing intent.
In an instant, the situation had completely reversed. Wu Qingce, who had almost wiped out Wu Tu, now had to fight against the four of them alone.
He looked at Mu Jiuri, who had fallen to the ground, with incomparable resentment.
‘I’ve really been killed by you this time…’
At this point, Zhou Zhiru couldn’t be bothered to ask Wu Qingce why he was here. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill him!
Wu Qingce had no intention of making peace with the four of them. He took out an advanced version of the Divine Speed Pill and swallowed it. His body had reached its limit, and he was ready to fight to the death!
“No matter what you see, you are not allowed to come out and help.”
After telling Qu Yangze and Luo Wenzhou who were ready to make a move behind him, Wu Qingce took the initiative to attack Si Tu with his ten thousand catty.
“Thunderlord, help me!”
With Wu Qingce’s shout, dark clouds gathered in the sky.
However, Si Tu was not scared. Although Wu Qingce was full of vigor, he was only a mystic cultivator after all. They had no reason to be afraid of him!
“Kill them!”
Zhou Zhiru led Wu Qingce and rushed over.
“Boom!”
As a thick bolt of lightning struck down, Wu Qingce, Zhou Zhiru, and the other three collided.
“Clang!” “Clang!” “Clang!”
After a few clangs of metal, Wu Qingce transformed into a bolt of lightning and broke through the encirclement of the four.
“Alright, quick…” Zhou Zhiru exclaimed as a large amount of blood spurted out of his chest.
“Big brother!” The other three butchers looked at Zhou Zhiru anxiously and shouted.
“It’s not a big deal. It’s just a small injury. “Zhou Zhiru shook his head. He pressed a hand on his wound and began to heal it.
At this moment, Wu Qingce, who had just broken out of the encirclement, coughed up a mouthful of blood. Four deep wounds appeared all over his body.
‘As expected, it’s still too wishful thinking to think of fighting four alone…’
In just one round of attack and defense, Wu Qingce realized that he could not possibly win against four peak-stage great mystic cultivators.
‘I’m still too weak…’
Wu Qingce sighed in his heart. He slowly turned around and got into his attacking stance again.
Zhou Zhiru, who was still healing, laughed and said,””I admit that you’re the most powerful mystic cultivator I’ve ever seen, but you can only be a mystic cultivator for the rest of your life.”After saying that, his face darkened and he shouted in a low voice,”Kill him!”
Following Zhou Zhiru’s order, the four massacres charged toward Wu Qingce at the same time, preparing their strongest killing move.
Wu Qingce didn’t intend to sit still and wait for death. He first whispered to Wan Jun before swallowing the second pill.
“Die!”
Both sides shouted at the same time.
“Ah!” “Ah! “Ah!”
..
Amidst a series of screams, Si Tu, who was supposed to be fighting Wu Qingce, suddenly flew backward. All of them rubbed their chests and groaned in pain.
“According to the rules of the martial world, it’s a one-on-one duel. No one can break the rules.”
A black-robed figure stood between Wu Qingce and Si Tu and laughed.
Hearing this voice, Wu Qingce instantly relaxed, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
‘Although the heavens aren’t on my side, I still have my senior brother!’
Four Massacres, who had been hit in the chest, did not understand what was going on. They stared at the black-robed man in front of them warily.
The four of them looked at each other for a while, expressing that they did not see who it was at all.
‘This person in front of me…Who is it?
After calming himself down, Zhou Zhiru approached Jiang Beiran and asked,””May I know which expert senior it is? Can you…”
Zhou Zhiru was halfway through his sentence when the black-robed man waved his hand and said,””I’m not interested in talking nonsense with you. I’ve already said it just now. The rules of the martial world are to fight one-on-one. If any of you can defeat him, you can leave.”
Zhou Zhiru couldn’t help but tremble. At this moment, he was certain that this mysterious expert was on Wu Qingce’s side.
Wu Qingce also trembled. His senior brother’s words clearly meant that he was punishing him.
‘I’m innocent…’
Wu Qingce believed that if Mu Jiuri could act according to his plan, the two of them would definitely have a chance to wipe out Tingshi Five Massacres. Who knew that Mu Jiuri would drop the ball at the crucial moment?
‘Sigh…He could have asked for credit from his senior brother, but now, he would definitely be scolded again.’
At this moment, Wu Qingce’s resentment towards Mu Jiuri was even greater than before.
After gesturing for Zhou Zhiru to step back, Jiang Beiran said,””Both sides will rest for an hour. If you don’t want to rest, you can find me to practice.”
Zhou Zhiru and the others could only obediently sit down and meditate, praying that this expert would keep his promise and let them go.
Wu Qingce happily took out a bottle of White Tiger Ointment and applied it to his wound.
‘As expected, Senior Brother still takes care of me.’
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