Chapter Twenty-Five: Bloody Battle on the Long Street!
Dark night, silent street.
As soon as you step in, you will feel quiet, as if the whole world has been quiet for a moment, and the feeling of silence is terrifying.
Jiang Chu walked calmly on the street, not fast or slow, but with a unique rhythm, as if every step was stepping on the heart of a person, and the rustling footsteps became the only sound at the moment, dull and lonely.
"Click!"
A flash of lightning suddenly struck out in the night, and at the moment when the electric light illuminated the darkness, a touch of knife light was like a cold plum, swept out of the darkness, like thunder, the knife was faster and more ruthless than thunder!
"Zheng!"
Between breaths, the sound of the sword sounded, the sound was almost synchronized with the thunder, but the sword light was faster than the thunder, between the raised hands, the long sword was raised, like a snake wrapped around the blade, while dissolving the knife momentum, the sword blade was raised, straight to the throat of the opponent.
"Boom!"
The lightning flashed, and the night was dark again, but at the moment of breathing, a cold corpse was left on the ground.
Stepping on the blood and water, Jiang Chu didn't seem to feel all these changes at all, and continued to walk forward, pressing the sword hand, without trembling for a minute.
"Smack, smack, smack!"
The crisp applause suddenly rang out, because the street was quiet, so the applause was extraordinarily crisp.
"It really deserves to be a genius who broke into the eighth layer of the Heavenly Star Tower, with a quick reaction and a faster sword. Walking out of the darkness, the young man's eyes showed a bit of appreciation, and his feet were naturally dyed with a faint layer of blood, but there was a clear killing intent in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Chu.
The killing intent is very thick, so thick that even the dullest person can clearly feel the horror.
It's not that the young man can't restrain the killing machine, but he disdains it, once this bloody killing machine comes out, there is no reason to restrain it, because there is never a living mouth in his hands.
Jiang Chu still walked forward calmly, and the steps under his feet were not half messy, but the sword intent was naturally released, like a sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge, and a path was cut out of this rich killing machine.
"You're a genius, but I hate geniuses. Raising his palm slightly, a blood-colored flame ignited on the young man's pale palm, which was particularly dazzling in this dark night.
"Click!"
Another bolt of lightning fell, and the lightning flashed onto the young man's face, revealing a wound that spread half of his face, and the skin was open and the flesh was cracking, and it was hideous and terrifying.
"Isn't it ugly?" Looking at Jiang Chu, the young man said, "Don't worry, soon, your face will be more terrifying than mine...... I hate little white faces. ”
Jiang Chu was still walking slowly, and the distance between the two was still less than ten meters.
"Buzz!"
Without the slightest nonsense, in an instant, the sword in Jiang Chu's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the distance that was originally ten meters was crossed in an instant, and the sword light was slightly cold, without the slightest delay.
Jiang Chu didn't like to do a war of words, and more importantly, tonight, he was in a very bad mood.
Ordinary people are in a bad mood, and it will not affect anything, but if Jiang Chu is in a bad mood, he wants to kill someone, but unfortunately, there are still people who take the initiative to bump into him.
The long sword slanted upward, drawing an elegant arc in the air, the sword was not fast, but it made the surrounding air tremble, and the moment it stabbed out, it was like a thousand cold plums, sealing all retreats in an instant, and there was no way to avoid it!
This sudden sword made the young man's face change dramatically in an instant, and he, who thought he had the absolute upper hand, never thought that Jiang Chu would dare to strike first, and he would strike before he said a word. That feeling, as if, the person who came to ambush was not him, but Jiang Chu.
"Boom!"
The blood color under his feet suddenly skyrocketed, intensifying into a blood-colored net and counterattacking Jiang Chu's sword, at the same time, a little under the young man's feet, the whole person slipped out backwards, and a blood-colored war knife suddenly jumped into his hand, and the whole person suddenly accelerated, counterattacking at ten times the speed when he withdrew.
"Poof!"
In an instant, the swords clashed, and the blood-colored net condensed by the killing intent was crushed by the sword intent before it could even form the slightest threat, and the long sword that counterattacked was like a dragon that broke all the shackles, roaring and soaring into the air with the momentum of thunder.
What's even more terrifying is that Jiang Chu didn't seem to see the killing machine that spewed out of the blood-colored war knife at all, and he didn't have the intention of collecting the sword to defend at all, and raising the sword was the most powerful lore, blatantly exchanging injuries for injuries.
The shoulder was swept by the battle knife, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Jiang Chu's mouth, but the sword momentum not only did not weaken by half a point, but became more and more powerful, and slammed the war knife away in an unbelievable posture, stabbing into the side chest of the young man.
Lunatic!
In an instant, these two words flashed involuntarily in the young man's mind, originally he thought that he was crazy enough and more ruthless, however, when he really faced Jiang Chu, he found that Jiang Chu's fierceness was even above him.
He couldn't even imagine where a young man who was only less than twenty years old could come from such a terrifying killing intent, and such ferocity could never be cultivated by relying on cultivation or competition between fellow disciples! If he didn't have hundreds of lives in his hands, he would never have been able to make such an understatement.
"Blood Explosion!"
The eyelids suddenly beat violently, the star power suddenly bloomed, and the long sword that had pierced into the chest half an inch was suddenly shrouded in a stream of blood, and the exploding blood mist forcibly blocked the long sword, and at the same time gave birth to a force of reversal, causing the young man's body to fly out in an instant.
There was no hesitation on his face, as if he had already calculated all this, Jiang Chu stepped on it suddenly, and a crack appeared on the ground in an instant, and the whole person shot out like an arrow, and the long sword attacked and killed without giving an inch.
The exploding blood mist formed a terrifying repulsion, however, Jiang Chu forced himself out of it, and at the cost of being injured again, he once again handed the long sword into the young man's chest!
At this moment, the young man's face really changed, he originally thought that with the strength of the late stage of the Fusion Star, the cruel killing intent could easily suppress Jiang Chu, but it was not until this moment that he realized that Jiang Chu was really crazier than him, more ruthless than him!
For a moment, he also smelled a strong smell of death.
Now that he was about to die, he hadn't tried it for a long time, the blood in his body boiled in an instant, and the fierce killing power suddenly doubled, and he let out a loud cry in his mouth, grabbed it with one hand, and grabbed the sword blade with his hand, blocking the power of the sword blade.
"Happy!Jiang Chu, you are qualified to know my name!" There was a hint of happiness in his eyes, and at the same time as the blood on the young man's chest spurted out, it turned into several blood arrows and counterattacked, and the long hair on the top of his head instantly turned red, and the roots stood upside down, which was terrifying.
"Remember, my name is Blood Shura!"
The palm of the hand that grabbed the blade of the sword was scratched, and the blood flowed down the wound but suddenly burned, forming a blood-colored flame.
"Boom!"
The war knife in the other hand fell in the air, directly taking Jiang Chu's head, it was in the blink of an eye that the offensive and defensive momentum suddenly reversed, and the hand that grabbed Jiang Chu's sword blade grabbed the long sword like an iron tong, preventing Jiang Chu from retracting his sword and counterattacking, and at the same time, the war knife fell, and this knife was to force Jiang Chu to withdraw his sword.
The blade is where the blade goes, and the middle will be killed, at this moment, the blood Shura has lost the original banter at all, and seriously regards Jiang Chu as the same level, or even a more terrible opponent, at the cost of losing both, or even fighting for his life.
The blood stained in his blood Shura's hands will definitely not be less than anyone, and the madness of indifference to life and death is enough to make anyone tremble.
Under this knife, the disadvantage that was originally forced out by Jiang Chu can be alleviated immediately, and even counterattack in one fell swoop, and the extreme counterattack under the desperate situation can only be done by a madman who really ignores life and death.
Obviously, there is no doubt that Blood Shura is such a madman.
This sword, if Jiang Chu does not withdraw the sword, it will be enough to kill Jiang Chu, if the sword is withdrawn, Jiang Chu, who has lost the long sword, will immediately fall into an absolute disadvantage, and with such an opportunity, the Blood Shura will naturally not relax at all, and he can also attack and kill Jiang Chu in the blink of an eye.
There was a touch of madness in his eyes, and the Blood Shura seemed to have seen the scene of killing Jiang Chu, and victory was in sight.
However, in the next moment, his pupils suddenly constricted, and an inexplicable shivering feeling surged into his heart, and the feeling of infinitely close to death made him almost withdraw his sword to defend.
It's just that such a thought just flashed, and he was strangled to death, and he was taken by the momentum, he couldn't allow himself to be suppressed by Jiang Chu in terms of momentum, even if he died together, he didn't want to retreat half a point.
The long sword in his hand was grabbed by the other party, and seeing the other party's sword cut down, Jiang Chu didn't mean to abandon the sword and retreat at all, the long sword is the life of the swordsman, if you can't even keep the sword in your hand, what sword do you still cultivate?
The left hand shrank slightly, the white finger pointed out, and the rich sword intent suddenly burst out from the fingertip, and under the crisis, Jiang Chu actually used his finger as a sword, and blatantly pointed out, and took the war knife directly.
"Poof!"
Sword intent is immortal!
Condense all the sword intent and fingertips, and the majestic sword intent rolls out, destroying the killing machine brought by the sword, even if the sword light is constantly strangled, it is impossible to completely strangle the sword intent, because this sword intent is already immortal!
The terrifying sword intent passed through the battle knife, and pointed into the heart of the blood Shura's eyebrows, with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, it went straight into his mind, and instantly shattered the blood Shura's consciousness.
In an almost impossible situation, this battle has come to a complete end! The counter-killing under the limit is not only the Blood Shura Society, but Jiang Chu will also do it!
The sword intent entered the brain, and at the same time as killing the blood Shura, the blood-colored war knife also slashed into Jiang Chu's body, and the blade that lost control slashed into Jiang Chu's shoulder, staining his white clothes with blood, however, he lost control, but he was unable to advance again after all, but he was stuck on Jiang Chu's collarbone.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, Jiang Chu raised his eyebrows, kicked the corpse of the blood Shura out with one kick, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the battle knife on the sword, pulled it out fiercely, and threw it out with the blood gushing out.
The star power in his body surged, instantly sealed the wound on his shoulder, stopped the bleeding, calmly returned the sword and sheath, and let the blood drip down his clothes, but Jiang Chu was unaware and continued to walk forward step by step.
The road is still very long, and the killing intent is boiling!
(To be continued)