Chapter 607: Chapter 342: My Fate Is Mine, Not Heaven’s—Ya!
She once endured unbearable pain during her monthly affairs, drinking brown sugar water and smoking Red Tower Mountain cigarettes to no avail, and gradually found a path through reverse training.
That path was to expel the abdominal pain along with the Sword Qi from her crotch.
In this way, not only was the force of the Sword Qi more fierce, but its trajectory was also more peculiar.
Within the Jade Sword Sect, some had exceptional talent, eventually able to continuously discharge Jade Sword Finger Sword Qi with all ten fingers.
But still couldn’t compare to her teeth!
Others may discharge in succession, still one finger at a time, while she was a wild discharge from the entire crotch!
In an instant, over a dozen streams of Jade Sword Finger Sword Qi surged forth, some strong, some weak, some fierce straight lines piercing the void, and others bizarre arcs of Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi easily pierced through the stone wall, heading towards Duan Yun.
Duan Yun watched and couldn’t help but remark, "Hua Wu, I didn’t expect you to be a talent!"
He was all too familiar with Jade Sword Finger Sword Qi, yet Hua Wu’s crotch-shot sword could alter the trajectory of Jade Sword Finger Sword Qi, an innovation indeed.
This time, he didn’t seize and rebound these Sword Qi as he did when he eradicated the Jade Sword Sect, not because Hua Wu’s Jade Sword Finger Sword Qi was harder to deal with, but because he found it disgusting.
Because those Sword Qi contained Hua Wu’s hair.
"Cloud Clearing Palm!"
Duan Yun from above, suddenly unleashed the palm technique.
Just like when he killed the Yuxi Two Sect Masters at the Red Tower Mountain’s base, Duan Yun’s Cloud Clearing Palm was casually executed, yet stirred a tempest.
The palm strike, accompanied by a thick layer of snow, descended as if the clouds were truly surging, bombarded down.
Hua Wu’s proudest move "Crotch Shot Sword" was instantly shattered by the palm force.
She felt a chill in the crotch, trying to clamp her legs was too late.
The terrifying palm force penetrated her body with the cloud-clearing momentum.
With a crash, Hua Wu smashed into the mountain wall, spitting blood mixed with snow.
Bright red blood, pure white snow, looked extremely shocking.
If one must sum up Old Demon Duan’s palm, it was simply immense brick-breaking strength.
The opponent descending from above, bombarding her mid-air, she was too late to evade.
Even though a lot of snow had filled her body, Hua Wu was able to hold the Jade Maiden Family’s position through her capabilities.
Her inverted body twisted, once more reverse training Jade Sword True Understanding.
While being tormented continuously by Peacock Demon, Hua Wu had experienced an illusion.
She felt like she was a jar, or perhaps a vessel.
A vessel that needed to accommodate everything.
This greatly inspired her reverse training.
So at this moment, the palm force and accumulated snow flowing within Hua Wu had been completely embraced, following the reverse training.
"Release!"
Hua Wu’s legs spread again, already bringing forth a chain of sharp sounds piercing through the air.
Flying out from her crotch was an expanse of snow arrows.
The momentum was even more astonishing than the previous crotch-shot sword.
Before the snow arrows arrived, the air ahead was already infused with a chill, Duan Yun even felt a palpable despair and sorrow.
Why were these arrows so sorrowful!
Hua Wu seemed to understand his thoughts, laughing madly in her inverted stance: "Because this is my hatred towards you!"
"Heartbreak Arrow! Kill!"
Hua Wu’s legs spread and converged, continuing to shoot snow arrows.
This time, less snow, more blood, it could be called blood arrows.
"Heartbreak Arrow" was Hua Wu’s hidden ultimate maneuver, every time she practiced she held deep hatred towards the Martial World, towards Old Demon Duan, truly resenting heaven and earth, her resentment overflowing.
Who could have imagined, under such emotions, she mastered this supreme art.
Wherever "Heartbreak Arrow" passed, even without lethal injury, its sorrowful despair could make one desire death from sadness, shedding blood-tears.
If those struck didn’t promptly gather their Qi to counteract, they’d be completely swallowed by the sorrowful, despairing emotion, committing suicide straight away.
Several traitors within the sect who tried to usurp power died this way.
But this Heartbreak Arrow drained Hua Wu’s vital energy, executing it would backfire, causing her period pain to be agony beyond measure, even shedding blood tears.
Several times, had it not been for her sister and daughter discovering her in time, she might have already committed blood-tear suicide.
So she never executed this move unless absolutely necessary.
But now she had nothing left to hold back.
Because the opponent was her long-pondered enemy for her husband’s murder, the demon who brought her endless suffering, and to buy time for her daughter’s escape, Hua Wu exerted her utmost, eager to send all her hatred along with blood to Duan Yun.
That demon who deserved thousands of cuts!
Faced with such a move, Duan Yun didn’t dare underestimating, his muscles bulged, the Sixteen Strange Fists pushed to the extreme.
Fifteen fist techniques linked together, enveloped with pure True Qi and boundless heroic spirit, formed an exceedingly ferocious punch.
"Extreme Hatred!"
Boom boom boom!
The air sank, huge fist shadows advancing layer after layer, colliding with Heartbreak Arrows.
The two forces instantly dissolved each other, splattering wildly.
A nearby monkey struck by the external force instantly had red eyes, shedding blood tears, its face filled with ultimate despair and sadness, suddenly opening its mouth, shouting: "Monkey Monkey Roar! Must become hero!"
Its pronunciation was very inaccurate, but still one could vaguely hear the "I want to be a hero" phrase.
As soon as the words fell, the monkey raised its left hand in monkey fist, boldly pounding its chest, appearing as if wanting to be a hero, yet its right hand picked up an ice spike, stabbing at its heart, as if to tragically commit suicide.
If you looked closely at its face, you’d find one half filled with fervent boldness, somewhat resembling a Martial World hero, while the other face streamed with blood tears, deeply sorrowful.