Ren Yuanhao let out a deafening roar like a peerless ferocious beast!
His entire body was as if pulled up from the ground by several invisible threads, his pupils spitting out cold, bloody light.
"DiDi, detecting host's adrenaline reaching peak max.
Strength boost 100%.
Agility boost 100%.
Magic energy boost 100%.
Dantian,鲛人泪 (Jiao Ren Lei) internal energy filled.
Duration: One minute!"
"Beast, I'll give you three seconds. Come over and offer your neck for slaughter!"
Ren Yuanhao raised his hand, and Cun Xue, as if sensing his master's icy killing intent, instantly flew back into his hand. A strong wind swirled and danced madly around him. He spat out hot white air, his pores expanding wildly, his flesh and blood turning red, like a peerless ferocious beast crawling out of the deepest hell!
Liu Furong's beautiful eyes trembled slightly. Ren Yuanhao's figure suddenly became as towering as a mountain in her eyes, just like... that man.
How could Ji Changqing not feel the change in Ren Yuanhao? He also stood up from Liu Furong, his excitement palpable. The Chun Jun in his hand let out a dragon-like roar as he gripped it tightly.
"Although I don't know your background, kid, or what other strange things you're hiding, today, one of us will surely die here amidst the fallen leaves, in this quiet grave prepared for us!"
He gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his hands, and roared maniacally, "I'll give you three seconds too. Come over, kneel down, and call me grandpa three times. Maybe if I'm in a good mood after playing with my junior sister, I'll even let you have a taste!"
"Stop talking!"
Ren Yuanhao drew his sword. His black long-sleeved t-shirt was almost stained with blood. He wiped the blood from his shoulder and then smeared it across his face, the streaks of blood making his appearance even more bizarre and frantic.
"Ren Yuanhao, after drawing your sword this time, you might step into hell, and our fate together might be at an end. This is your choice, and I have no right to interfere. Of course, if you manage to survive, I'll help you rescue all single women in the world, alright?"
The system voice, with its mature woman's tone, gradually faded away, as if distant as mountains and seas, through withered mountains and evening snow.
In the real world, Ren Yuanhao's lips curled upwards, and he said in an extremely low voice, "Don't worry, I... I won't die..."
As soon as the words fell, two dazzling sword lights clashed. A strong wind erupted, devastating everything in its path. The forest trembled, and the vines on the thatched roof twitched wildly like disheveled hair. In that instant, a piercing, strange whistle spread rapidly from Cun Xue and Chun Jun swords!
Clang~!
The swords of both men instantly shattered, and the momentum they carried, at the moment of their breakage, surged towards each other in two parallel, non-intersecting lines! They passed by each other.
The surrounding wind seemed to be torn apart, swirling with strange whistles. Liu Furong's beautiful eyes remained fixed on Ren Yuanhao. In the next second, a splash of vibrant blood erupted from Ren Yuanhao's abdomen.
For some reason, Liu Furong's heart suddenly ached. No, it wasn't just sadness. It was as if she was about to lose something extremely important, an emotion never felt before, suppressed, suddenly surging like a tide, breaking through the dam of her heart with a gaping hole.
But when she wanted to call out that man's name, she suddenly realized she didn't even know his name. Tears streamed down her face like falling flowers and shattered jade.
At that moment, a commanding voice roared like a tigress!
"Yuan Hao!"
Liu Furong finally managed to look towards a slightly more distant direction. She saw several unfamiliar figures suddenly appear in the forest.
And Liu Yu, who was supposed to have left with the thousand snow-floss grass, was once again holding a black saber, holding back a woman with a red ponytail. This person, without a doubt, was Shen Lan Ni!
"Let go! You're making me go!"
Shen Lan Ni's eyes seemed to spew fire, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. But Liu Yu stubbornly blocked her path, his eyes fixed on Ji Changqing, who held a broken sword.
At this moment, everyone's gaze was fixed on Ren Yuanhao and Ji Changqing.
"Bastard, you actually broke my Chun Jun sword! I'm going to settle this score with you scum!"
Ji Changqing held the broken sword, seemingly unharmed in the previous sword duel. On the other hand, Ren Yuanhao's aura instantly weakened, and the ferocious aura he had just possessed completely vanished.
"I'm... I'm so sorry, buddy. Before I could even make you famous, you broke in my hands..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Yuanhao collapsed as if all signs of life had left him, blood slowly seeping into the withered leaves.
"Yuan Hao!" Shen Lan Ni's red eyes were like weeping blood. With strength she didn't know where she got it from, she pushed Liu Yu aside and darted forward like the wind, appearing to intend to fight Ji Changqing, who held a broken sword, with her bare hands!
"Damn it, I'm going all out!"
Liu Yu stomped his foot heavily, transforming into a black light. He raised his black saber, ready to slash. Ji Changqing sneered twice, turned around, and raised his broken sword to retaliate, but a mist of blood suddenly spurted from his chest!
"No, impossible! That bastard actually managed to hurt me!"
Ji Changqing stumbled, roaring as he dodged the pincer attack from the two with his qi. But the tearing pain pressed against his internal organs like a maggot attached to the bone. He looked down and saw a perfectly neat opening on his chest. If it weren't for his sect's protective heart technique, Ren Yuanhao's sword just now would have torn his chest open!
Using his remaining strength, he could still dodge and weave, barely evading their attacks. The few people who had been standing still also attacked him in an instant.
Although Ji Changqing was incredibly brave, he was severely injured, and with so many insignificant individuals trying to cut him down, he immediately had the thought of retreating.
"Damn it, that bastard is probably trying to escape!"
Liu Yu, having the best remaining strength among the group, could discern Ji Changqing's intention to escape from his actions. Thinking that there were no outsiders around, he immediately activated his superpower, vanishing before Ji Changqing's eyes!
Ji Changqing's expression changed drastically. Only then did he realize that this man who had suddenly disappeared had likely used the same evil art in the thatched cottage earlier, and it seemed he had already sensed his intention to flee.
Just as his mind was greatly shaken, the light of the black saber suddenly swept past his back, as silent as an assassin, without stirring any wind!
However, even though this attack was sharp and bizarre, he could still dodge it with his strong physical fitness. But just as he was about to lift his foot, he found his foot as if it had sunk into the mud. Upon closer inspection, he saw that a pair of hands had grabbed his ankles at some unknown time!
That was Tu Xing Sun's earth-drilling superpower!