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Chapter 40 The Weight of a Lost Life (asking for monthly tickets)
"What did you say?"

Noticing Qi Xiuyuan's mocking gaze looking down at him, veins like green snakes popped out on his fleshy, knotted face.

Look at your clothes, look at your face, look at your frail body. You must have been born into a wealthy life, must live in a house that can shelter you from the wind and rain, and must be cared for by many people...

"You, what do you know?!"

Staring at the boy who was much younger and more handsome than himself, the dead body's face was as hideous as a devil, and there seemed to be a burning light in his golden pupils as he roared: "I will kill you, you damn insect!"

boom!
After a roar, his body jumped to two meters and three meters tall, and he looked as majestic and terrifying as a rockery.

He took a step back with his right foot and crushed the ground. He didn't catch the woman's right arm, so he pulled it back to gather strength. His muscles were so tense that they looked like alloy with a metallic luster.

Bang! !

Facing Qi Xiuyuan who was falling and swinging his knife, the corpse punched out with its dark blue fist.

The explosive wind blew away the surrounding trees, and the ground beneath their feet exploded again, with broken stones scattered in all directions.

The force of this punch made the eyelids of several internal guards without word power jump, and the sniper in the distance seized the opportunity to point the muzzle of the gun at the head of the dead body.

only……

"With this thickness of muscle, ordinary mercury-cored bullets would have a hard time penetrating it."

Looking at the target's head wrapped in muscles, the sniper felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt dizzy.

hum.

A vibrating hum filled the air, like the fluttering wings of ten thousand bees.

It was the dagger in Qi Xiuyuan's hand that was trembling, leaving several afterimages in the air, and the faint light seemed to turn into willow leaves.

At this moment, everything visible to the corpse was divided into pieces by the willow leaves, as if he had accidentally stepped into a willow forest, and everything in front of him became illusory and unreal.

And the figure that was rushing down from above seemed to disappear among the willow leaves dancing in the wind.

A sword technique that combines "Konoha-ryu Kenjutsu: Yanagi" with "Wind-Kissing Technique".

Each "willow leaf" is not an illusion, but a real wind blade, and the most deadly blow is hidden in it.

boom!
The corpse threw a punch with all his strength, but it only blew away the "willow leaves".

In an instant, Qi Xiuyuan's entire body seemed to be made of leaves. He disappeared and reappeared in an instant, as if he had turned into a wind that blew the tips of the leaves towards the dead body below.

Unlike previous close-range slashes, the wind blade left his hand, dyed into a golden halo by the distant morning sun, and slashed directly towards the corpse's golden eyes that were shrinking in fear...

"what!!"

The dead body raised its head and let out an extremely shrill scream, with red and white blood splattering from its eye sockets!
puff!puff!
Qi Xiuyuan's figure did not stop at all. He raised one hand to form a seal, and the dagger in the other hand kept slashing.

"Ah! Damn it! Damn it! Where? Where?!"

The corpse's body was constantly being slashed by the dagger, splattering thick and fishy blood, but his blood-soaked eyes could only see a bottomless darkness, forcing him to tense his body tightly to protect his vital parts and scream in fear.

He is the one who survived the Death Octagon. He is the most violent monster in the eyes of the audience, and he can scare those of his kind with blood.

He also possesses the powerful "Word Spirit·Immortality". Although his bloodline cannot strengthen his entire body, he has been able to strengthen his skin and muscles to the titanium alloy level. Ordinary armor-piercing bullets cannot penetrate his body, and a full-strength punch can even penetrate bulletproof steel plates.

However, at this moment, he deeply felt fear and helplessness, like a child waving his fist at an adult!
All he could feel now was the blades mixed with the falling leaves, making it impossible to defend against them, and the wind was blowing colder and louder.

At this moment, in the eyes of the other internal guards, there was no place to intervene in this battle.

No, now it should be said that it was a massacre.

The dead body, without eyes, could only stand there defensively, allowing Qi Xiuyuan to dismantle it like a large puppet. However, what gushed out of the gap was not cotton wool, but scarlet, sticky blood!
The dagger in his hand continuously stirred up a bloody storm, blood and flesh flew everywhere, the scene was bloody, and screams were piercing...

"hiss!"

This scene made several internal guards shudder, and they looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Bang! !

The dead body with its tendons severed fell to the ground on one knee, a bloody hole still visible on its chest.

You can see the white, dense, deformed bones and the beating blood-red heart.

"No no no!!"

The corpse roared in fear and waved its huge hands like millstones, scraping wood chips from the surrounding trees and splashing them everywhere, but it could never touch Qi Xiuyuan who was using the instant body movement technique.

The dagger in Qi Xiuyuan's hand was like the black scythe of the god of death. No matter how the corpse struggled and frightened, the countless stabs collided with the bones protecting his heart, and the cracks continued to expand to the point of breaking point.

Finally, under the ever-increasing fear of death, the corpse roared regardless: "Tell me! Where is he!!"

The next moment, Qi Xiuyuan's figure appeared behind him, and he slashed out with a dagger with a wind blade attached to it.

This was his last remaining "chakra", or in other words, his last remaining "physical energy" and strength, which only supported him to use this last "instant body technique" with explosive speed.

However, the corpse, which was originally blind and waiting to die, seemed to be able to see suddenly. With a ferocious expression, it swung its fist and hit Qi Xiuyuan who appeared behind it.

puff!

The punch hit the dagger in Qi Xiuyuan's hand, breaking through his flesh and blood, and causing the dagger to let out a mournful cry as it could not bear the weight.

Kaka! Click!
Finally, the dagger, which had been broken to the extreme, broke into countless pieces and flew into the air.

Opportunity! A chance to live!
"Die!" A hint of coldness suddenly appeared on the corpse's face. He let out a roar and punched behind him without stopping.

The huge fist cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound!

But in the next moment, Qi Xiuyuan smiled.

"As expected." He said coldly, "There is also a mouse."

As he spoke, Qi Xiuyuan stretched out his hand in front of him and grabbed the shattered dagger fragments in mid-air.

In an instant, he swung his hands like a whip, and the blade between his five fingers was thrown out.

There is not much accumulation of power, just like throwing a white paper airplane into the clear blue sky.

However, in the eyes of everyone, the moment the broken blade flew out of the hand, the noisy wind around it blew up the dust and attached it to it, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air and shooting towards the corpse.

It was like an evil ghost howling in the wind.

puff! !
The broken blade, reflecting the light, cut through the fallen branches and leaves, its edges smooth, and before the corpse's fist could reach him, it pierced his heart and...

The woman who had always been used as a shield by him and made Qi Xiuyuan feel helpless.

Qi Xiuyuan landed lightly on the ground and shook his palm. The gathered blood drops splashed from his fist bones and fell to the ground.

Behind him, the stiff corpses gradually fell down...

Bang!
The sound of the corpse falling was so dull and painful that it felt like it was hitting the hearts of the people around them, causing several guards to tremble in their hearts.

That is the weight of life lost.

(End of this chapter)