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As Jian Zhi grew in strength, the power of this sword skill increased even more. Waves after waves of sword Qi rushed towards Shen Huanghun's chest like tornados, but with the first few bursts of energy, Shen Huanghun managed to withstand it, but when he was about to pull the air stick out, he discovered that the air stick was actually stuck firmly in the other's sword like a magnet, unable to move at all. He turned pale with fright.

As his angry voice faded, Shen Huanghun was once again struck by several whirlwinds that struck his chest. Instantly, the force of the impact was able to free the air stick from the Xuanlong Sword. It was not that he did not want the air stick to dissipate, but if it did, then his chest, which was opened wide, would only be left to the will of heaven.

Seeing that Shen Huanghun had escaped, Jian Zhi did not give him the chance to catch up. Shen Huanghun had received serious internal injuries after receiving a few more of his attacks. If he did not give chase now, how long would it take?

"Ghastly Shadow Steps!"

Once again, with a flash of his body, Jian Zhi caught up to Shen Huanghun, who was retreating. Although his opponent was not a sub-dragon, he would still experiment for a while, and let me see the power of his blue rank high sword skill, although it was reduced to a blue rank beginner, the power of his close combat sword skill was definitely not inferior to the Breaking Wind Slash. Thinking of this, Jian Zhi immediately put away his sword, not wanting to test the true power of his sub-dragon slash, he immediately condensed a blue Qi blade in his hand, but did not condense it.

"Sub-Dragon Slash!"

A moment later, under Shen Huanghun's terrified expression, Jian Zhi caught up to the latter and hacked down heavily on him.

At the sight of this, Shen Huanghun hurriedly raised his air stick and faced Jian Zhi's blue air sword.

"Bang!"

Ah!

With an ear-piercing scream, the air stick in Shen Huanghun's hand was only able to block for a short moment before it was completely destroyed by Jian Zhi's attack. The latter immediately left a gaping hole from his shoulder to his heart.

Looking at Shen Huanghun rolling on the ground, Jian Zhi was stunned. Looking at the results he had achieved, he was curious about the true might of the sub-dragon slash. If he were to fight against the Aaron, how terrifying would the power of a Purple Class Mid Rank be?

No longer thinking about it, Jian Zhi looked at the wailing Shen Huanghun, his face contorted in pain. His heart skipped a beat as he yelled at the latter, "Speak!" Who directed you? What is your purpose? "

With the sword Qi stopping him, Shen Huanghun's blood stopped flowing. He lay on the ground and looked at Jian Zhi, before sneering, "Who gave the order? Of course it's me. The target is the caravan. Are you an idiot?"

"Stubborn fool!"

Jian Zhi was not a fool, of course he knew that it was impossible. A single caravan's shipment was not worth much, at most it would be one million eight hundred thousand gold sword coins, how could he be looked upon by so many powerful people. The only explanation was that he was lying. Saying that, Jian Zhi once again raised his air blade and chopped down at the opponent's leg.

"Ah!"

Because of the pain, the wound on his shoulder to the left side of his chest opened up once again, and fresh blood flowed out from the wound. Lestat, Ming Luo, and Xue Zixuan, who was watching, were all taken aback; they did not expect Jian Zhi to be so vicious, and to do things in such a manner, they could not tell from their friends, but Jian Zhi was ruthless to his enemies!

"Don't force me to continue cutting off my legs. My interest is limited." Swing the air knife, Jian Zhi said coldly.

Chop the leg!

Lestat looked at him with wide open eyes. After having been in contact with him for the past few days, Jian Zhi had given him the impression that he was an old and good man, thinking of his friends first. Usually, he would not care about talking and laughing with Jian Zhi, but after seeing the intelligence of his enemies, Lestat could no longer laugh.

He had never expected that a young man who was at least seven or eight years younger than him would have such a vicious heart and cut off his legs for fun. He did not blame Jian Zhi for this, as he would never forget the tragic scene he saw in the village, so he had made such a joke out of nothing.

"Less... "Cut the crap. I've said it before, we are robbers!" Just as Shen Huanghun was about to lose his mind, the sect's punishment suddenly rang out. If he were to be exposed, even if he survived, he would die even worse than this, so he could only bite the bullet and speak timidly.

"Sigh … I've given you two chances. If you don't treasure it, then there's no point in cutting your leg. Cut your arm and play with it." Sighing helplessly, Jian Zhi followed up with a joke that made everyone break out in a cold sweat, "Hmm, cut your wrist first, then your forearm and finally your left arm." With that said, he made a gesture with his sword intelligence to chop at Shen Huanghun's left hand.

"Little bastard, I'll screw you!"

Hearing Jian Zhi's words once again, the people present trembled in fear. As for Shen Huanghun, who was lying on the ground, he went from fear to madness as he continued to curse and howl like a wild beast. Jian Zhi, on the other hand, seemed immune to the angry shouts as he waved the butcher knife in his hand towards Shen Huanghun's hand.

"Ah!"

He finally fainted. Watching Shen Huanghun pass out like a stray dog, Jian Zhi curled his lips and whispered, "How boring. You can't even stand this little bit of pain if you want to kill me, and you still want to kill me!"

With that, Jian Zhi gradually squatted down and placed his hand on Shen Huanghun's head. He slowly infused the sword Qi into his head, and as he did so, Shen Huanghun's eyes widened. His right hand instantly turned into a dark blue Qi sword, stabbing viciously at Jian Zhi's chest.

The reason why it was the dark blue Qi sword instead of the blood-red Qi sword was because the pain that he had experienced since before he fainted was too intense, causing him to be unable to focus. In the end, the effect of the Blood Cloud Qi Gathering Formation dissipated, which was the key to causing Shen Huanghun to faint completely.

"Be careful!"

… …

Today was the last night, so Little Heng tried his best. Brothers, show some effort! Flowers! In the future, every day at midnight! Little Heng kept his promise!