906: Chapter 895: Ning Fan Wins!
906: Chapter 895: Ning Fan Wins!
Konstantin’s skin was gradually hardening, looking like granite.
Ning Fan widened his eyes in shock as he watched the scene unfold.
The leader of Umbrella had undergone bodily modifications too.
Whether this was due to technology or the Nine Souls Jade was still unknown.
Of course, Ning Fan had not yet made the connection to the Nine Souls Jade, as he still believed the last shard of the jade was in Tang Yun Ge Shang’s possession.
“You want dead, don’t you?
In that case, let’s head to the Netherworld together, Ning Fan!”
Konstantin charged at Ning Fan with fury.
Tang Yun Ge Shang and Ning Fan both wanted him dead, and those he trusted most had betrayed him.
Facing inevitable doom, he unleashed his final counterattack.
A person’s desperate last strike before death is the most terrifying, and Konstantin, who was already gravely injured, burned through his vitality to unleash his ultimate frenzy!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
When Ning Fan’s Black Sword struck Konstantin’s hardened skin, it emitted a burst of sparks.
For a mont, Ning Fan’s longsword couldn’t penetrate the toughened skin, leaving only shallow, faint white marks on its surface.
“Be careful.
His hardened skin—your sword’s sharpness might not suffice!”
Broken Blade, having dealt with most of the Shadow Guards, offered Ning Fan a warning.
After saying this, he lowered his head, seemingly burdened by guilt.
Perhaps he was still mindful of the favors Konstantin had granted him in the past.
Now, having betrayed Konstantin, Broken Blade felt a pang of sha and remorse.
But when Ning Fan heard Broken Blade’s warning, his eyes glinted sharply!
“Oh?” His sword wasn’t sharp enough?
This Black Sword could cut through iron like mud, yet now it faced resistance against Konstantin’s hardened skin.
Was the cause simply Konstantin’s formidable hardening ability?
“So, it’s True Qi?”
True Qi Body Protection.
Ning Fan had forgotten about this—a defensive ability found in the True Qi Realm and growing stronger in the True Origin Realm.
Combined with Konstantin’s hardened skin, his defense was indeed terrifying.
“Broken Blade, you can die too!”
“What?!”
At that mont, Konstantin suddenly changed direction, charging toward Broken Blade.
His speed was staggering, and Broken Blade couldn’t react in ti.
He took a direct punch to the chest.
Thud!
Blood splattered from Broken Blade’s mouth!
“You… you still have such strength?!”
Broken Blade stared at Konstantin in disbelief.
The man had been severely injured, his strength halved, yet now he was displaying prowess exceeding his peak.
Konstantin grinned wickedly and laughed, “Hahaha, Broken Blade, you want dead?
Even if I die, I won’t let you have it easy.
Join in Hell—along with that bastard Tang Yun Ge Shang!”
“Stay away!”
Clutching his chest, Broken Blade looked at Konstantin with dread.
He was no match for him now, especially after being severely wounded.
With Konstantin intent on killing him, Broken Blade had no recourse.
It seed there was no one who could save Broken Blade now.
But at that mont, a Black Sword suddenly slashed in from the side, cutting deep into Konstantin’s shoulder—three inches into the flesh!
“If you want to kill him, that’s none of my concern.
But if you dare ignore , your death will be far more miserable!”
Ning Fan sneered coldly, his icy expression sending chills down one’s spine.
He didn’t care if Konstantin wanted to drag Broken Blade down with him.
What mattered was that Konstantin’s disregard had caused Ning Fan unnecessary trouble.
He was still there, watching.
Now that Konstantin had split his focus to target Broken Blade, it was effectively a death wish!
Broken Blade, narrowly escaping death, stared at Ning Fan in shock before decisively retreating away from the two.
“Ning Fan, why do you always stand in my way?!”
Konstantin gritted his teeth as he glared at Ning Fan.
If not for Ning Fan, he wouldn’t have been ambushed by Broken Blade.
Without Ning Fan, Tang Yun Ge Shang wouldn’t have been able to overpower him!
But Ning Fan rely shook his head, as he pulled the Black Sword from Konstantin’s shoulder, his eyes flashing with an unusual light as he said, “Don’t bla .
You brought this upon yourself when you provoked !”
Umbrella had co after him first, so the bla couldn’t lie with Ning Fan.
It was all Konstantin’s own doing.
“I brought this upon myself?
Hahaha, good!
Ning Fan, the younger generation is indeed formidable.
But do you truly think you can kill without paying a heavy price?!”
“That remains to be seen.
If my sword is quick enough, you might not even have ti to speak!”
Ning Fan’s face broke into a radiant smile, though it was so chilling that it resembled the smile of Death himself.
Fixating on Konstantin’s shoulder wound, Ning Fan confird that his hardened skin wasn’t truly invincible—it could indeed be overco.
“How much longer can you hold out?”
“Don’t worry.
Even if I don’t survive, you won’t leave here alive either!”
Konstantin reflexively glanced at the wound on his shoulder, cursing inwardly.
Damn it—his hardened skin had been breached.
Blood poured from his right arm, staining it a crimson red.
Ning Fan paid Konstantin no mind, narrowing his eyes as a piercing light shone from within.
His gaze locked onto Konstantin’s heart, and he slowly raised his sword before his chest.
“Thanks to you, I’ve spent the last two days inventing a sword technique I’ve yet to use on anyone.
You should feel honored!”
A flash of icy brilliance shimred from the sword’s blade, and Ning Fan’s aura abruptly swelled with trendous power, as if an army of thousands was rallying behind him.
“This sword technique…
has no na…”
Ning Fan hadn’t decided what to call his new technique.
But that didn’t matter now—this strike would claim Konstantin’s life.
Konstantin stood frozen in shock, staring at Ning Fan in disbelief.
He hadn’t anticipated Ning Fan’s aura could undergo such a dramatic transformation, leaving him speechless.
But that mont of hesitation sealed Konstantin’s fate!
Clang!
With lightning speed, Ning Fan struck.
His blade shimred coldly, and no one present could comprehend how fast his sword had moved.
All they saw was a flash of light, and the next mont, the Black Sword was plunged through Konstantin’s heart.
Konstantin stared at his chest in disbelief.
The elegance of that strike left him dying with regrets.
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