It’s a pity that Guo Wang’s imagination is still too beautiful.
In front of Chu Qing, does he have any chance to escape?
He feigned a move, and at the mont he turned around, he realized that Chu Qing, who should have been evading his sword edge behind him, was standing opposite him, hands behind his back, quietly watching:
"You want to run? Why run?
"When you were killing and burning, slaughtering the common people, weren’t you the bravest in the world, unbeatable?"
"You bastard! Do you truly think I fear you!?"
Anger filled Guo Wang’s heart, his sword edge trembled in his hand as it stabbed towards Chu Qing.
He was nicknad Chasing Star Sword, and what he employed was the Fast Sword path.
But unlike Chu Qing’s sword technique, Chu Qing’s Ah Fei’s Swift Sword removed all frills, the thrust of the sword was like a flash of thunder.
Guo Wang’s sword technique wasn’t just one move.
Once a move was made, several hidden changes followed.
Not only was the move fast, the change even faster, the entire sword technique being fast upon fast!
An ordinary person facing such a Fast Sword would indeed find it difficult to handle and defend.
Unfortunately, the person standing before him was Chu Qing.
Chu Qing didn’t even need to move, just standing with hands behind his back, enveloped in a golden Gang Qi.
This Undying Golden Body, once upgraded, eradicated all flaws, and with a movent of Inner Breath, was dispatched naturally, unburdened by techniques.
Now Chu Qing was not exerting full effort; otherwise, the Tenth Realm of the Mingyu Scripture, combined with Frost Qi.
This sword falling onto the Gang Qi, even if Chu Qing didn’t move, the cold would spread along the sword, eventually counterattacking and freezing Guo Wang in place.
Chu Qing rely showed the Undying Golden Body, the sword edge emitted a ’ding’ sound.
Even though it only stabbed onto the Gang Qi, it sounded as if hitting tal and iron.
Guo Wang felt his wrist shake, the imnse force causing him unbearable pain, his heart terrified by this person’s high martial arts, when his vision blurred, and the sword in his hand was suddenly gone.
Before he could turn around, he felt a chill on his ankle.
Looking down, his left leg had already been struck by a sword, cutting his tendon.
Unable to stop a scream, he stumbled forward two steps, looking back only to see Chu Qing, still pale-faced:
"You..."
"What’s wrong with ?"
Chu Qing’s eyes contained no emotion, just speaking calmly:
"A person like you... proficient at massacring common folk, when facing soone with higher martial arts, don’t you beco a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?
"Killing you is as easy as slaughtering a chicken, truly not worth ntioning."
"No! You cannot kill !"
Guo Wang hurriedly said:
"I am Chasing Star Sword... I am Guo Wang!
"I belong to Iron Blood Hall... I am one of Hall Master Lu’s n, if you kill , Iron Blood Hall won’t let you go?"
"Let go, I will never dare again!"
"You are still thinking about the future?"
Chu Qing’s eyes narrowed, murderous intent erupted as if tangible.
The cold fear spread throughout Guo Wang’s body:
"Where is the future for the villagers of Red Tree Village, Shen Hongye’s family mbers?
"To be honest... tonight I didn’t plan to kill you.
"Though your life isn’t worth ntioning, it occupies a minor part in my plan...
"Taking your life now might cause so fluctuations.
"But your life feels like a bone stuck in my throat, thinking about sharing the sa world as you makes feel a blockage in my chest, I must relieve it!"
As his words ended, Chu Qing unleashed three consecutive sword strikes.
Swish swish swish!
Three streaks of blood flying, this was Guo Wang wanting to evade, but unable to escape the sword edge.
Not to ntion injured now, even in perfect condition, he could only endure.
His tendons and body had already been severed completely.
He was both terrified and hated, full of fear.
Cowering in the corner, unable to believe as he looked at Chu Qing, murmuring:
"No... You can’t kill ... You can’t kill ..."
Seeing him like this, Chu Qing’s eyes did not bother to hide his disdain.
He slowly lifted the sword edge, pointing at Guo Wang.
Guo Wang’s neck instinctively shrank back, but the sharp sword tip still pressed against his face.
The sword edge pierced the skin, Chu Qing exerting force with his wrist, leaving a sword mark on his face... then the second, third mark...
Guo Wang tried to evade, but could not... only let out a piercing scream, pain and fear twisting through his mind.
He even shed tears, sobbing loudly:
"I was wrong, I was truly wrong... I’ll never dare again... I beg you to spare ..."
Chu Qing silently asked:
"Afraid?"
"Afraid!"
Guo Wang nodded repeatedly, thinking Chu Qing would spare him seeing his fear.
"Fear is appropriate."
Chu Qing’s sword montum landed at his throat, pushing in bit by bit.
’Night Emperor’ known for Fast Sword, now killing slowly.
Feeling that letting this person die too quickly would be unfair to those he once hard.
Chu Qing believed he did not want to be a hero, but anyone with a shred of conscience would not want Guo Wang to live happily, nor allow him to die swiftly.
Therefore, to suffer anguish and die in despair is barely a suitable end.
Unfortunately, Chu Qing’s skills in tornting people were still lacking.
Otherwise, he should have truly made him enjoy a bit.
Finally, Guo Wang’s throat was pierced by Chu Qing’s sword.
Perhaps the sword edge was too slow, he hadn’t even taken his last breath, he grabbed the sword with both hands, trying to stop it, yet all ten fingers were severed.
Chu Qing looked into his eyes, swung the sword horizontally, and slashed.
At last, a human head rolled down.
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