Chapter 35 The Street Fighter

Encountering the enemy is like being on fire!

Ye Qingzhou's senses were incredibly sharp. The moment Blood Raven's undisguised malicious gaze came from a distance of over a hundred meters, it still alarmed Ye Qingzhou.

At that moment, his hair stood on end, and he instinctively sensed a strange killing intent.

Master!

And he's an absolute master!

Although Blood Raven was seriously injured, his surging and powerful qi and blood surpassed that of Xu Lan and Lei Ying. He was a genuine professional fifth-dan martial artist, a walking killing machine.

His physique was so strong that even firearms could not kill him quickly.

We absolutely cannot win in a head-on confrontation!

Even if they turn and run, they probably won't escape alive!

Ye Qingzhou used his cicada-like senses to assess his opponent's strength and instantly arrived at a despairing conclusion.

will die!

When ordinary people encounter desperate situations, they often feel terrified and at a loss, and their hands and feet become weak and their whole body feels powerless because of fear.

But Ye Qingzhou was different. Facing an unprecedentedly powerful enemy and a certain death, his mind remained calm and his brain worked at lightning speed. In a split second, he calmly considered how to deal with the enemy.

Right now, fighting means death, and fleeing also means death.

If that's the case, why not fight to the death and carve out a way to survive!

Once the thought was made up, Ye Qingzhou immediately came up with a plan: "The opponent is too strong; a direct confrontation would be certain death. Only by making them underestimate me and act rashly will I have a chance of survival. So, the time to test my acting skills has come..."

Ye Qingzhou feigned the image of a pure-hearted young man deeply in love, willing to sacrifice himself for his beloved: "Xu Yuebing, there's danger! You run! I'll stay behind and cover your retreat!"

"???"

As Xu Yuebing was still wondering, Blood Raven revealed his murderous intent: "Your surname is Xu? Hahaha, this is truly effortless! Once I capture you, that bitch Xu Yunxi will definitely hesitate to act against you!"

"!!!"

Xu Yuebing realized that she was in danger, but before she could react, the Blood Raven had already turned into a blur and swooped down from the sky at an incredible speed.

He reached out with one claw, like an eagle pouncing on a rabbit, aiming straight for Xu Yuebing's fragrant shoulder and fair neck, clearly intending to capture her alive as a hostage.

As for Ye Qingzhou, an ordinary high school student in a school uniform with mediocre blood energy, Xueya didn't take him seriously at all.

He is a professional fifth-dan martial artist with mastered wind techniques and has developed a body of flying wing iron bones. Not only is he as light as a swallow, but his bones are also as hard as steel, making him difficult to be injured by swords and knives.

A mere apprentice martial arts student is as easy to kill as killing a chicken; why bother with him?

Little did he know that Ye Qingzhou had reached the mastery level of Yin Qi, and with her exquisite control, she was already able to suppress her own blood and internal energy, which led Blood Raven to make a serious misjudgment.

Just as the Blood Raven's claws were about to strike Xu Yuebing, Ye Qingzhou drew his Flying Frost Sword with a clang.

At this moment, Ye Qingzhou forgot about victory or defeat, disregarded life and death, and had no other thoughts in his mind. All he thought about was his sword.

When one forgets oneself and the external world, the sword intent arises spontaneously.

Ye Qingzhou's heart and mind were in harmony, his breath and strength were in harmony, his tendons and bones were in harmony, his hands and feet were in harmony, his elbows and knees were in harmony, his shoulders and hips were in harmony, and the power of his whole body was like a big bow with the string full of the moon!

His swordsmanship had clearly reached the level of mastering its principles, applying them with fluidity, moving like thunder, and remaining still as water, allowing him to completely control every bit of power within his body.

With a single thrust, the sword moved like a gazelle leaping from its horns, its power perfectly unified, swift and unparalleled. The Frost Sword sliced ​​through the air, producing a sharp "clang."

Taking advantage of Blood Raven's underestimation of his opponent, Ye Qingzhou feigned panic until he was close enough to unleash his full power, and at that moment, he thrust out his strongest sword.

A flash of cold light appeared, and the sharp sword blade moved swiftly like a streak of light. Ye Qingzhou's sword strike, a perfect blend of essence, energy, and spirit, pierced Blood Raven's throat before he could even react. Then, with a roar like a dragon and a howl like a tiger, the fierce sword energy cut into the gap connecting the neck bones, severing Blood Raven's blood vessels and nerves, instantly rendering him incapable of any resistance.

puff~

As his head fell to the ground, Blood Raven's face remained etched with astonishment. In his dying moments, his mind was a blank: 'The sword flashed... the wind howled, its sound... a resounding clang. How... how could someone of this age possess such swordsmanship?'

Even after the headless corpse fell, it continued to struggle and did not die immediately. Ye Qingzhou was amazed by the powerful vitality of the professional martial artist.

In normal humans, the central nervous system is concentrated in the brain, which controls and coordinates various bodily functions. Therefore, separation of the head from the body will result in rapid death and loss of vitality.

However, it's different for martial artists who have reached the professional level. Through the strengthening of external training methods, their nervous system not only exists in the brain but is also distributed throughout the whole body. Even if a part of the body is separated, the separated part can still maintain its activity for a period of time, making them practically indestructible.

Just like snakes, they can live for an extra hour even after their heads are cut off.

It's even said that they can find master-level martial arts experts with specialized medical skills to treat you. Even if a professional-level martial arts expert has their head cut off, as long as they're not completely dead, they can still put it back on. They are veritable masters of head-splitting.

Unsure if the other party had any accomplices, Ye Qingzhou stepped forward and kicked Blood Raven's head, sending it flying hundreds of meters away.

Only then did Xu Yuebing come to her senses from the panic: "You...you killed someone?"

Ye Qingzhou remained remarkably calm: "If we don't kill him, he'll kill us. You'd better be my witness; this is perfectly legitimate self-defense."

"What exactly is going on?"

Seeing the headless corpse still struggling on the ground, Xu Yuebing turned pale and instinctively leaned against Ye Qingzhou, her face showing a look of shock.

"How would I know? But he's probably after you. Does your family have some kind of enemy?"

"I...I don't know."

Xu Yuebing was completely lost and confused, her mind a jumbled mess, and she had no idea what to do.

Instead, Ye Qingzhou calmly took out her phone and dialed the number of her homeroom teacher, Zhu Hanwen.

"Feed?"

"Teacher, it's me, Ye Qingzhou."

"Oh, it's you. What's up? Need to see the teacher?"

"Yes, I've encountered a small problem."

"Um?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhu Hanwen began to have a bad feeling: "Who did you send to the infirmary this time?"

No, not at all.

"Oh, that's good. It's a minor issue as long as no one was hurt."

"I killed someone, teacher, can you get someone to clean up the mess?"

"!!!"

A few minutes later, when Zhu Hanwen arrived at the scene with the martial arts association's enforcement team, Ye Qingzhou was digging through the Blood Raven's corpse. This scene nearly scared Zhu Hanwen out of his wits.

The enforcement team sent by the Martial Arts Association immediately regarded Ye Qingzhou as a dangerous person.

Zhu Hanwen quickly stepped forward and asked, "Ye Qingzhou, what exactly happened?"

Ye Qingzhou looked bewildered: "I don't know. Xu Yuebing and I were just running happily when this guy suddenly appeared and tried to harm us. I didn't even know him, so I had no choice but to kill him first."

The people sent by the Martial Arts Association searched for a long time before finally retrieving Blood Raven's head. They removed the mask and used their phones to scan his face to confirm his identity: "It's Zhan Hong, an A-level wanted criminal, codenamed Blood Raven, a martial arts criminal of the Heart Fiend School, with a professional cultivation level of 5th dan, and a bounty of 1.2 million!"

Now, the martial arts association law enforcement officers who came to cordon off the scene looked at Ye Qingzhou differently.

How could someone kill a professional fifth-dan martial artist with a sword? Where did this freak come from?

(End of this chapter)

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