C277 Regret
If you only listen to the first two sentences, it may only make your blood boil. But if these two sentences were added, the momentum of the entire chant would instantly increase by more than ten times. A hundred times? It was almost a transformation between the convergence of rivers into a vast ocean. In a trance, Guxing suddenly felt as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in, and the seawater was pouring in. The land rose, and in an instant, The world had changed.
The power of these two moves was actually powerful to the extreme!
What entered his eyes was a thin sword. It was called a thin sword. At this moment, in Guxing's eyes, it was enlarged to the size of a mountain. It was as if the sky and the sun had blotted out the sky as it came crashing down. His heart was powerless as he hurriedly blocked it. Finally, he was suppressed by the sword might to the point of being unable to raise his head. The veins on both of his hands that were holding the sword were bulging. His expression was incomparably savage. Clearly, it was strenuous to the extreme. Wentian's sword slowly pressed down, causing the pressure on Guxing to increase exponentially. His legs, which could not be restrained, became weak. He looked like he was about to kneel down. A violent feeling suddenly arose in Guxing's heart, and he couldn't help but clench his teeth so hard that they made squeaking sounds. He actually managed to resist it.
"Humph, a mantis trying to stop a chariot. He doesn't know his own limits!" Wentian glanced at him coldly and saw that he was still unwilling to give up. He could not help but increase his strength a little more. The originally glowing thin sword immediately became even more brilliant. At the same time, there were traces of green light that were hidden. It was clearly a sign that he had formed his sword Qi. The sword Qi, the Astral Blade, and the spear light were all unique techniques of Attack Stopping Stage warriors. Looking at this. . . It was as if he had already seen all the wonderful things that happened after his breakthrough. For a moment, his heart was filled with excitement. He was about to break through. He immediately made up his mind to end this battle as soon as possible!
Thinking of this, he simply used his left hand. He no longer held back any of the power in his body. From holding the sword with one hand, it instantly turned into holding the sword with two hands. At the same time, he roared and fiercely shook the ground below. Immediately, a boundless aura burst out, and the air wave that was stirred up by him soared to the nine heavens at this moment.
Finally, it was not something Guxing could withstand. If one were to describe it with words, it felt like an entire mountain range had fallen from the sky. Even Cann Yue, who was as tough as Cann Yue, was bent to an exaggerated angle. Guxing felt that both of his hands were about to be broken.
"Kacha ~"
Finally, the two of them who couldn't bear the force on the ground started to crack.
"Peng!"
The loud sound of a landing was accompanied by a few bone cracking sounds that were almost inaudible. It was hard to see the two's figures from where they were standing anymore. The sky full of dust from the collision covered everything on the field.
Outside the arena, Xiao Yue unconsciously frowned.
"Sou ~"
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from inside. It was Wentian, but he was sitting on the ground, gasping for breath. His face was even paler than before. Obviously, this wasn't an attack that could be easily executed. Even he had to pay a certain price. With his current strength, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. He believed that in the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, even a child would walk over and try to kill him. He could only watch helplessly. Of course, in this half an incense stick of time. . . He said that he wouldn't waste his physical strength.
"Stinking brat. This time, he deserves to die. . . Right?" Wentian looked over with lingering fear and said. He had to admit that. . . Guxing's tenacity had left a deep impression on him. Even though he knew that it was impossible, he couldn't help but be afraid that this cockroach would climb up from the ground and fight him with his life.
Finally, when the dust settled, the figure of a young man gradually revealed his true appearance under the moonlight. However, only the upper half of his body remained. As for the lower half of his body, it had already been planted into the soil. Obviously, he had lost his life.
Perhaps it was because of the unyielding spirit in his heart, but the young man's hands were still tightly holding onto the hilt of his sword. The determination on his face was exactly the same as when he was alive. This made Wentian let out a heavy sigh of relief. At the same time, he could not help but feel a deep sense of admiration.
Xiao Yue's brows knitted even more tightly.
"Good boy, you are a man!"
He walked forward with weak steps. When he was ten feet away from Guxing, he stopped and put the thin sword on his waist. He bowed deeply to Guxing. Heroes valued heroes since ancient times. Looking at this stunning young man who would rather die than submit, he felt regret in his heart. It was hard to describe the feeling he had.
"Heh, I, Wentian, have been a jerk for my entire life. Today, I actually regret killing someone. Haha, what an irony. "
After laughing, he turned around resolutely, not caring about the two hundred thousand silver reward that he had risked his life to earn.
"Fine then. It's rare for me to meet someone with a good temper. Lad, just take that head of yours as a greeting gift from Yours Truly. 200,000 gold coins. Yours Truly is truly generous. Haha! "
His voice actually faintly revealed a sense of loneliness. Although the three of them had killed countless people, most of them were unrighteous people. As for the remaining ones, they were more or less carrying evil deeds on their shoulders. Therefore, although they sometimes couldn't bear it when they attacked, they didn't feel any guilt at all.
Humans were the spirits of all things. Killing people was a matter that hurt the heavens and the earth. Even if he was an assassin, if it was not for the cause, As for the three brothers, they are one of the few assassins who still have a trace of conscience. Initially, he thought that he wouldn't be condemned by his conscience this time. After all, it was just the name of Son of Misfortune. But why was his heart aching at this moment?
Everyone thought that Son of Misfortune was cold-blooded, bloodthirsty, and inhumane. In his opinion, these people were naturally evil and vicious. There was no reason to talk about it, but after seeing him today. . . Fang Yuan knew that the human heart was not ancient, and the rumors were all false. Especially after the tough battle with Guxing, the tenacity and spirit that Guxing displayed had deeply impressed him. He would rather die than submit to Guxing. Even if there were only a few people like him who were known as righteous people who did justice for the heavens, how could they be evil people?
Despicable and evil? He was only talking about sword techniques, so what crime was there in sword techniques! Cold-blooded bloodthirstiness? If it was him, if he was chased by someone for no reason, how could he be soft-hearted!
If you don't kill others, others will kill you, others will kill you, that is natural and natural. You kill others, but it becomes unjust. What kind of bullshit reasoning is this?
The more Wentian thought about it, the angrier he became. He actually started to fight for justice for Guxing. He cursed those ignorant people. Just based on the words of Old Man Ou Ye alone, they were in a constant state of anxiety. They had no reason to suspect a person and had even persecuted him to death. What was even more hateful was that he had come to join in the fun without knowing about it and had become the final executioner.
"Damn that bastard from the Feng family, I'll f * ck your eighteen generations of motherly ancestors. . . "
Wentian lowered his head and walked with a heavy heart. Along the way, he had cursed countless times about the motherly ancestors of the Feng family. When he thought about how his three brothers had been used by the Feng family as cannon fodder and had almost lost their lives, he couldn't help but go crazy.