Chaotic World of Martial Arts: I Have a Spirit Pearl of Desire

On the other side, Cheng Daqi wiped the sweat from his forehead and frowned slightly.

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination due to exhaustion, but he vaguely felt that Chen You's aura was not only not weakening, but was even stronger and more abundant than before!

However, Cheng Daqi suppressed the thought as soon as it popped into his head.

How is that possible?

The two of them were fighting tooth and nail just now, and their energy and blood were greatly depleted. No matter how profound this kid's foundation is, there is absolutely no way he can recover in just a few breaths!

It's definitely just a bluff!

"Kill! Charge forward!"

A sinister glint flashed in Cheng Daqi's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he gave a death order to the remaining elite subordinates behind him.

He wanted to use the lives of his men to further deplete Chen You's life force. As long as he drained Chen You dry, victory would still belong to him!

The men looked troubled as they saw the corpses of their comrades scattered on the ground.

But with the elders of his family giving him a death order, he could only grit his teeth, draw his weapon, and charge forward madly!

"I'll do it!"

Tang Yan let out a delicate shout and darted out like a swallow, her long sword transforming into several sharp sword flowers, instantly deflecting three of the elite subordinates who rushed up.

Amidst the flurry of sword strikes, the three were held firmly in place, unable to advance an inch.

As for the remaining two subordinates, before they could even reach Chen You, a black arc of light flashed through the air!

puff!puff!

The sound of the black sand knife tearing through muscle and bone was clear and piercing.

Before the two men could even scream, Chen You, in his prime, swept them in half at the waist with a single slash, splattering blood everywhere!

"Damn brat!"

Cheng Daqi was furious when he saw this. He could not give Chen You a chance to breathe. He immediately roared and smashed the ground as he charged at Chen You again!

The nine-ringed broadsword, carrying the remaining violent blood energy, slashed down towards Chen You's neck!

However, the moment their blades touched...

clang!

A deafening explosion rang out!

Cheng Daqi's expression changed drastically in an instant, his eyes widened, filled with boundless horror and disbelief!

"This is impossible!!" he roared inwardly.

The force transmitted from the handle of the knife not only did not diminish, but became terrifyingly strong!

That fierce and domineering power, like a heavy mountain pressing down, was even heavier than when they first fought!

Chen You's strength not only did not diminish in the slightest, but it became even more formidable due to the abundance of his blood and qi, combined with the continuous momentum of the Overlord Blade Technique!

Before Cheng Daqi could muster any strength, his new strength was exhausted. After being hit so hard, the joints of his arms cracked under the strain, and his chest opened wide in an instant!

Chen You's eyes were as cold as iron, giving the other party no time to react.

The Black Sand Blade traced a strange arc in the air, smoothly gliding along the blade of the Nine-Ring Greatsword, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air!

puff!

A cold glint flashed, and blood spurted out!

A hideous and horrific wound was instantly torn open on Cheng Daqi's waist, the flesh burst open, and blood gushed out like a fountain!

"ah!!!"

Cheng Daqi let out a piercing scream, clutching his bleeding waist and staggering backward. He tripped and almost fell heavily to the ground.

His face was ashen, and he stared at Chen You with terror in his eyes, as if he were looking at a monster that had come out of hell.

Taking this opportunity, Chen You's eyes turned cold, giving Cheng Daqi no room to breathe.

The ground beneath his feet shattered with a crash, and he transformed into a black streak of lightning, lunging forward in a single stride!

The black sand blade in his hand tore through the air with a long howl, gathering unparalleled domineering intent, and slashed down again with a bang!

Overlord Blade Slash!

At his peak, Cheng Daqi unleashed his fourth-grade Qi and blood, the pitch-black blade light resembling the scythe of death, sealing off all of Cheng Daqi's escape routes.

"No!!"

Cheng Daqi was terrified, and the sharp pain in his waist made him move slowly.

But in the face of death, he could only muster all his remaining strength and hastily raise his nine-ringed broadsword with both hands, bracing himself to block upwards!

However, compared to Chen You at his peak, his current broken body was far too weak!

boom!!!

Click!

The moment the two blades collided, Cheng Daqi's nine-ringed broadsword was sent flying by the overwhelming and unstoppable force!

The jet-black blade light swept down with unstoppable force, accompanied by a fierce gale!

"puff!!"

The blade struck Cheng Daqi's left shoulder with tremendous force! The sounds of bones shattering and muscles tearing exploded suddenly, and blood gushed out like a fountain. His entire left arm, along with half of his shoulder, was forcibly severed by this blade and fell heavily to the ground!

With such a severe blow, Cheng Daqi could no longer hold on and collapsed to his knees with a thud, his whole body convulsing from the excruciating pain.

"you…………"

Cheng Daqi's face was ashen, and he stared blankly at the young man in front of him.

His pupils contracted sharply, his eyes filled with despair, shock, and endless regret.

He never imagined that he, a dignified fourth-rank expert and elder of the Hundred Refinement Weapons Workshop, would be defeated by such a young boy!

There was not a trace of pity or emotion in Chen You's eyes. He never wasted a word on enemies who wanted him dead.

In the split second that Cheng Daqi was stunned, Chen You drew the blood-red broken dagger from his waist with his other hand, his arm turning into a blur, drawing a dazzling blood-red arc in the air!

puff!

A cold glint flashed across his throat; the sharp dagger sliced ​​through Cheng Daqi's neck as easily as cutting through tofu.

A thin line of blood slowly appeared from Cheng Daqi's neck, followed by a gush of blood!

Cheng Daqi's eyes remained fixed, his head, filled with resentment, slid off to the side and rolled with a "gurgle" into the dust and blood pool beside him.

The headless corpse shook violently twice before finally collapsing heavily to the ground, utterly lifeless.

Cheng Daqi, a fourth-rank master of the Hundred Refinements Armory, is dead!

Having dealt with Cheng Daqi, the remaining elite subordinates were nothing more than chickens and dogs in Chen You's eyes.

Chen You moved like a phantom, his black sand blade slicing through the air in several cold arcs.

Faced with Chen You, who was in full power and determined to kill, his subordinates were terrified and their attempts to resist became chaotic and disorganized.

puff!puff!

With several muffled thuds of tearing flesh and screams, the black blade pierced their throats and chests without any doubt.

With such overwhelming force, several more cold corpses lay on the ground in no time.

The battlefield fell silent instantly, the heavy stench of blood filling the air.

"Dead...dead! They're all dead!"

Only then did the villagers, who had been hiding inside the houses and behind the wooden doors, finally dare to come out one after another.

They stared at the thugs from the Hundred Refinements Armory lying sprawled on the ground, their eyes filled with shock and awe at having survived such a close call.

"Master, I've killed Lai Si too."

With a splash, Zhang Xiaohu nimbly jumped down from the courtyard wall next to him.

He gripped the longbow tightly in his hand, his face showing a mixture of excitement and lingering ferocity.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he shot an arrow through the neck of Lai Si, who was paralyzed with fear on the ground.

"Well done." Chen You looked at his apprentice and nodded slightly in appreciation.

He remained calm in the face of danger and acted decisively; this kid certainly didn't disappoint him.

Then, Chen You stepped forward and skillfully searched through the corpses of Cheng Daqi and several of his men.

Unfortunately, these people didn't bring many valuables with them when they came out to hunt down the killer. Apart from the hundreds of heavy silver ingots, they only had a few bottles of regular pills for healing and restoring their health.

Chen You casually stuffed the silver and pills into his pocket.

"Master, this broadsword!"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohu struggled to pick up the nine-ringed broadsword that Cheng Daqi had left behind and jogged over to Chen You's side.

This broadsword is made entirely of refined iron. The back of the blade is thick and heavy, and the nine iron rings make a dull and powerful sound when they sway slightly in the air. It is clearly a fine weapon produced by the Hundred Refinements Armory and can be called an excellent sword.

However, he already had the Black Sand Blade, so this kind of large, heavy blade with its seemingly simple design was not useful to him.

Chen You glanced at the broadsword, patted Zhang Xiaohu on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Keep it, it's yours."

"Really?! Thank you, Master!"

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed.

He stroked the cold blade with obvious affection, his eyes filled with a thirst for power.

Tang Yan, wiping the blood off her longsword, looked at the master and disciple with a slight smile on her lips.

"Chen You, I'm curious, how did you know these people would come?"

Tang Yan's eyes were full of curiosity. She really couldn't understand Chen You anymore.