r18novel Chapter 55 Slaying
Chapter 55 Slaying
Zhou Yunqiao has completely lost her mind.
She thrust her sword forward, ignoring Wohu's parry and the sword light flashing from the side, focusing solely on Wohu's throat, determined to pierce it with her sword.
Crouching Tiger's pupils suddenly contracted.
He knew that the moment he had been waiting for had arrived.
Upon seeing the longsword hurtling towards him, Wohu's lips curled into a cold smile. He loosened his grip on the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and instead of retreating, he advanced, charging headlong into the blade.
Zhou Yunqiao's sword pierced his right chest, and blood spurted out.
At the same instant, Wohu grabbed her wrist with his right hand, holding it tightly to prevent her from drawing her sword and retreating.
"Stars!"
The next moment, a flash of sword light appeared.
The longsword of the stars swept past Zhou Yunqiao's neck, clean and swift, without the slightest hesitation.
The blood line burst open, Zhou Yunqiao's eyes widened, her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she only managed to utter a muffled breath.
She looked down at the knife wound on her chest where she had just been stabbed, then looked up at the stars, her eyes shifting from rage to confusion, and from confusion to emptiness.
Then, she loosened the hilt of the sword.
His body fell forward limply, crashing into Wo Hu. With a thud, the two of them fell heavily to the ground.
"This person is no good either. We were even prepared to trade our lives for hers, but we managed to take her down in just one round..."
The stars' words came to an abrupt halt as the sound of a teacup shattering came from behind them.
"Yunqiao!"
Zhou Qinghe roared loudly, his voice even changing tone. The composure and calmness he had shown while sipping tea were gone from his handsome face.
"You... all have to die."
He spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice not loud, but it sounded as if he were squeezing it out from between his teeth, carrying a chilling murderous intent.
Crouching Tiger lay on the ground, blood still flowing from the sword wound on his right chest, yet a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth:
"Old man, your daughter brought this upon herself, who's to blame?"
Zhou Qinghe did not answer.
He put down Zhou Yunqiao's body, stood up, and his hands formed a hand seal so fast it was almost invisible.
In the palm of his hand, a phantom of a mountain appeared, more than ten times more solid than the mountain from before.
"Suppress Fangcun Mountain!"
The phantom materialized, and a small mountain about ten feet high appeared out of thin air, crashing down on the two of them with overwhelming force.
The stars' expressions changed drastically. They grabbed Wohu and tried to run away, but the mountain's imposing aura held them firmly in place, making it impossible for them to move an inch.
At that very moment—
A burst of sword light pierced through the air.
However, the flying swords in the sword light were not a single one.
It's seven.
The seven flying swords, one after the other, resembled a silver dragon, roaring from the depths of the dense forest and crashing heavily into the small mountain solidified with magical energy.
boom!
The hill shattered, turning into countless flying stones.
Zhou Qinghe took three steps back, his face ashen, and looked up at the source of the sword light.
At the edge of the ruins of the Qingxuan Sect, a figure in a green robe slowly walked out.
The Book of Changes (I Ching).
His expression was calm as his gaze swept over the fallen stars and crouching tigers, then fell on Zhou Yunqiao's corpse, and finally settled on Zhou Qinghe's face.
"Manager Zhou..."
Zhou Yi smiled faintly and came riding the wind.
"How have you been?"
Zhou Qinghe stared intently at Zhou Yi, his eyes filled with shock:
"Practicing... late stage of Qi Refining, and it's only been a little over a month, how is that possible?"
He simply couldn't bear to think about it...
What kind of inheritance or what kind of opportunity could enable a cultivator who had just broken through to the fourth level of Qi Refining to reach the late stage of Qi Refining in just over a month?
But it's clear that even if Zhou Qinghe wanted to delve deeper into this issue, the current time doesn't allow him to continue thinking about it carefully.
"The Myriad Swords Technique!"
Zhou Yi uttered these three words in a low voice, and the seven flying swords seemed to follow a pattern, circling neatly in mid-air.
next moment.
He raised his right hand, and seven flying swords converged from all directions, hovering in front of him, their tips all pointing forward.
Zhou Qinghe immediately felt a deadly killing intent locking onto him.
Without hesitation, he flipped his hands and took out an ancient beast-patterned token from his sleeve. He bit his fingertip and smeared his blood on the token.
The token shone brightly, and a fierce and tyrannical aura burst forth from it.
"come out!"
With a low shout, the token emitted golden light and transformed into a cloud of black mist.
From within the black mist, a colossal beast, several meters tall, revealed itself.
The beast was entirely black and white, with round ears and black eyes, and its limbs were as thick as pillars. It exuded the pressure of a late-stage Qi Refining Realm cultivator.
"Holy crap, a panda!"
The stars stared wide-eyed and gasped in surprise.
Indeed, the black and white bear before us is the Zhou family's prized beast—the Iron-Eating Beast.
Zhou Yi used some of the green bamboo he cut down in Green Bamboo Mountain to make inexpensive magical artifacts, and the rest was used to feed these iron-eating beasts.
The iron-eating beast opened its dark eyes, scanned its surroundings, and finally landed on Zhou Qinghe, letting out a low roar.
Zhou Qinghe pointed at Zhou Yi, his voice hoarse: "Kill him."
The Iron-Eating Beast roared to the sky, exerted its strength with all four limbs, and its massive body moved with lightning speed toward Zhou Yi.
The stars stared at this scene, stunned, and uttered a single, blank sentence:
"This panda looks a bit different from the ones I've seen at the zoo. It looks so ferocious."
the other side,
Zhou Yi looked at the iron-eating beast rushing towards him, already prepared in his heart.
"rise!"
At his command, the seven flying swords simultaneously emitted clear and melodious sword cries, their blades trembling as they transformed into seven streams of light, pouring out like a torrential rain.
The first sword strike sent the Iron-Eating Beast flying with a swipe of its paw.
The second and third swords arrived simultaneously, one from the left and one from the right, leaving two bloody marks on its arms.
The fourth, fifth, and sixth swords swooped down from above, heading straight for the head.
The Iron-Eating Beast roared and unleashed its spiritual power, attempting to withstand the attack. However, it saw that the Seventh Sword had somehow circled around to its back and silently pierced its nape.
Fresh blood gushed out.
The iron-eating beast let out a miserable howl, its massive body swayed twice, and then crashed to the ground.
The seven swords returned to their places, hanging beside Zhou Yi, not a drop of blood staining their blades.
From drawing the sword to sheathing it, it took no more than three breaths.
Zhou Qinghe stood there, looking at the Iron-Eating Beast lying on the ground. His expression changed from rage to shock, and then from shock to fear.
Zhou Yi is only at the late stage of Qi Refining, how could he already have such powerful strength?
"What exactly is inside the Yunshan Sect?"
His voice was dry, as if someone was choking him.
Zhou Yi did not answer, but simply looked at him with a calm and serene gaze.
Zhou Qinghe's lips trembled; he wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.
As a steward who wasn't good at fighting, his greatest fighting strength was the iron-eating beast he had raised since it was a cub, but now...
Zhou Qinghe's face turned ashen. He turned to run, but as soon as he looked back, he found a flying sword already pressed against the back of his neck.
"You should ask these questions to Yama, the King of Hell, in hell."
Zhou Yi said calmly, and the flying sword pierced straight through Zhou Qinghe's throat.
Zhou Qinghe.
A family cultivator at the late stage of Qi Refining perished.
[The attack incident is being resolved...]
Players "When Stars Shine" and "Hidden Tiger in the Forest" defeated "Zhou Yunqiao," altering the Zhou family's fortune and gaining 66 points of luck.
Zhou Yi was stunned when he saw the 66 points of luck that had suddenly appeared in his account.
He had never received so many luck points directly before. Could it be that Zhou Yunqiao is going to be some extraordinary person in the future?
But right now, he obviously doesn't have time to deal with these things.
The stars stared at the dead panda on the ground, their eyes gleaming with golden light.
As for the crouching tiger standing to the side, it had already died from excessive blood loss.
"Is this how a secondary profession beast tamer works? It seems the developers are preparing to launch a pet system."
The stars picked up the fate tablet that had fallen to the ground, lost in thought.
Blue Star at dawn.
Chen Xiao took off his gaming helmet and immediately opened the forum.
Because of the early departure of Crouching Tiger, the entire forum had already received the exciting news of the giant panda's appearance, and was in an uproar.
Upon seeing this, Chen Xiao also sent a message immediately.
When the stars of humanity shone brightly: "Yi Tian, I'm begging you, please open up secondary professions as soon as possible."
I'm Not a Sword Immortal: "+1, Yi Tian, as long as I can change my class to Beast Tamer and tame giant pandas, I'm willing to wield thousands of swords every day to slay demons and monsters."
Hidden Dragon in the Abyss: "Sword Immortal, you've covered the rewards, but what about the punishment?"
Instantly activates Sage Mode: "The prize pool is still stacking..."
Seeing the excited young players on the forum, Zhou Yi was ready to formally discuss the matter of secondary professions.