Chapter 1193: Chapter 1165: Third Blade
"Kakaka—"
The sound like tearing cowhide.
Behind Li Chen, a pitch black scythe appeared out of nowhere, and out of nowhere it fell.
Although Li Chen reacted swiftly, channeling all his True Qi into defense in an instant, this kind of defense seemed to have little effect on that black scythe.
The moment the scythe fell, Li Chen’s true qi defense shattered inch by inch.
This was a gap in True Qi, not in quantity, but in quality.
Although Li Chen’s True Qi did manage to block the scythe a bit, reducing some of its attack power, it ultimately did not provide Li Chen with significant help.
The scythe kept tearing through his True Qi, his clothes, and even his skin and flesh.
"Boom!!"
Li Chen’s body, like a cannonball, was blasted directly onto the ground by this strike, raising clouds of dust and fallen leaves.
In mid-air, Chu Songlan looked at the bright red bloodstains on his scythe, his expression slightly puzzled.
Not puzzled by how powerful this strike was, but by why the power of this strike was so weak.
This slash, honed countless times, exceeded typical Roaring Level in both attack power and speed.
Logically, with this slash, Li Chen’s body should have been sliced into two.
However, he didn’t feel the sensation of a clean cut.
"There’s something strange about this kid’s body," Chu Songlan furrowed his brows.
At first, when He Baigang’s strike failed, he didn’t think much, just found Li Chen’s body unusually tough.
But now, even his kill-blow didn’t slice Li Chen in two, which truly puzzled him.
"However, there should be no problem, this guy took such a hit, even if he isn’t dead, there should be just a breath left in him." Landing on the ground, He Baigang, who had come over at some point, said this next to Chu Songlan.
Chu Songlan nodded but said nothing more.
For some reason, he had a strange feeling.
Looking at Li Chen lying motionless on the ground as if dead, yet he felt that this young man seemed even more dangerous.
Li Chen wasn’t dead, nor was he left with just one breath as He Baigang suggested.
Even though there was a moment where he indeed was left with just a breath.
However, Li Chen’s body began a faster reformation.
This was a restructuring from the genetic level, a feat Martial Artists couldn’t possibly possess!
Li Xinmei’s cells!
Super-speed regeneration, to ordinary people, is an unattainable capability, seen only in movies.
For Martial Artists, it’s just as incredible a skill; they can heal with True Qi, indeed recovering faster than ordinary people.
But, super-speed regeneration is still something they yearn for but can’t have.
After all, Martial Artists are just slightly stronger ordinary people.
But now, Li Chen has somewhat surpassed the ordinary human category.
Li Chen did not stand up because he saw the incredibly smooth Turtle Shell from years of wear drop by his side.
Grabbing the Turtle Shell, Li Chen slightly closed his eyes.
"What’s wrong? Did he really die?" Not far away, the two people looked at Li Chen with somewhat strange expressions.
Perhaps fearing any traps Li Chen might have set, neither of them approached easily.
After all, the terrifying power Li Chen displayed earlier had shocked them, this just mere Union Level kid truly had the power to threaten them.
However, after a moment, they finally saw this kid stand up once more.
Strangely, upon seeing Li Chen stand, the two of them actually let out a sigh of relief.
Holding the Turtle Shell, Li Chen fixed his gaze on the two, but he didn’t speak.
"What’s the matter, kid, finally realized the gap between us, ready to give up resisting?" Chu Songlan looked at Li Chen, speaking in a deep voice.
"Give up?" Li Chen suddenly grinned, revealing a somewhat pale smile.
"There are no such words as ’give up’ in my dictionary," Li Chen said lightly, looking at them.
"You know, ever since I started getting involved with you Martial Artists, nothing good has ever happened," Li Chen spoke indifferently: "Though I don’t know why all of this is or why you target me, why you must see me dead."
"But I do know that whoever wants me dead, I won’t let them live peacefully." A mysterious smile appeared on Li Chen’s face: "That’s my creed."
"This kid..." Seeing Li Chen’s somewhat odd expression, He Baigang felt a sudden bad premonition arise in his heart.
"This guy must have some plot, stop wasting words, let’s finish him off!" Chu Songlan also shouted sternly.
"Alright!" He Baigang responded, his figure flashed, turning into a Dark Shadow, disappearing from the spot.
And Chu Songlan, at that moment, gripped his scythe tightly, ready to attack.
Known as Black Impermanence, having reached the Earth Level, his attribute was Light Attribute; although He Baigang was known as White Impermanence, his attribute was Dark attribute.
Because of one being light and one dark, with clothes always either black or white, they were dubbed Black and White Impermanence.
However, who is truly black or white, only they knew.
The black scythe in Chu Songlan’s hand flickered with an eerie white light; the next moment, the pitch-black scythe shone with dazzling white brightness.
"Evil Light Soul Snatch!"
The scythe instantly became a white arc of light, slashing towards Li Chen.
At the same time, behind Li Chen, He Baigang appeared suddenly, his White Flag, as if drenched in ink, turned pitch-black in an instant.
Around the flag, black smoke suddenly surged.
The black smoke, like chains or serpents, lunged toward Li Chen from behind.
Seeing two Roaring Level masters teaming up against him, at this moment, Li Chen was exceptionally calm.
He even had the leisure to show a faint smile.
"Looks like that move can’t be hidden anymore."
The wind rose.
Around Li Chen, the wind suddenly rose.
The wind in the forest came abruptly, with not even the slightest hint of premonition.
This was not a natural wind, nor an accidental gust.
This was Li Chen’s Third Blade.
Red hair hung over his eyes, Li Chen’s voice was like a whisper in the wind, devoid of murderous intent, just somewhat desolate.
"The wind... whispers."