Chapter 43 (1/2)

Chapter 43: Graceful Steps, the White-robed Fairy

Zhao Wen was spitting mad.

The three golden blade rays descended like shooting stars (original tl is long rainbow? But i thought it didn’t make much sense, to me at least), in an extremely eye-catching and dazzling fas.h.i.+on. Each of the blade rays was at least a hundred feet long. From this one could see, just how deep Zhao Wen’s hatred for Ling Fei had become.

Ling Fei was obviously trying to provoke him, and it was with such an outrageous provocation. Zhao Wen simply could not endure it anymore.

Normally, as a Martial Dao Eighth Layer expert, one would be able to control their emotions, but there was an exception in Zhao Wen’s case.

Throughout the whole journey, after so many clashes and insults, coupled with all the incidents that happened previously; after all of these added up, it would be strange instead, if Zhao Wen was still able to keep his bottled up emotions under control.

Right now, the only thought in Zhao Wen’s mind, was to kill Ling Fei with his blade.

Kill!

Kill!!

KILL!!!

….

Zhao Wen was completely infuriated.

Yet, Ling Fei just smiled.

The three blade rays shot forward, their power increasing with the distance travelled, and countless falling leaves were obliterated into dust by the Blade Gang Qi.

“Boom boom boom!”

Three loud rumbling sounds followed, echoing throughout the mountain range.

The ground that Ling Fei had been standing on, was instantly decimated into nothingness under the golden blade rays.

“Still not dead?!?”

Under the three blade rays, Ling Fei was sent flying, fresh blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, seeming to be heavily injured.

Zhao Wen’s expression changed, even though he had expected that the little thief would not be so easily killed, he was still quite baffled. Three blade rays of his intermediate battle technique, had used up quite a bit of his Xuan Qi, yet the little thief was still alive.

However, all of this did not matter, the most important thing was that he had to kill this little thief!

“Brat, to survive three blades of mine, you can be pretty proud of yourself,” Zhao Wen flew up into the air, once more executing his battle technique, one blade thousand miles, “but now you can go and die!”

The battle technique was once more executed, and a golden ray pierced through the air, shooting towards Ling Fei.

This blade, was impossible to dodge, and he could only face it head on!

To deal with this little thief, Zhao Wen had directly used his strongest battle technique to attack. If this was to get back to the Blade G.o.d Sect, no one would believe that Zhao Wen would use his most powerful skill to deal with a mere Martial Dao Sixth Layer brat.

…..

When the golden blade ray pa.s.sed by, the air was instantly split split into two and Ling Fei’s sleeve was ripped apart by the Gang Qi. In that split moment, it seemed like he was going to die under the golden blade ray for sure.

However.

Ling Fei smiled, the corners of his mouth forming into a smirk.

“d.a.m.ned old b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you got fooled.”

Right before Zhao Wen’s eyes, Ling Fei who seemed to have nowhere to dodge, actually managed to avoid this supposedly inescapable fatal strike.

“Not good!”

Zhao Wen secretly cursed, he did not have time to retract his blade.

The original dense forest, had instantly become a flat area, and a pale blue lake appeared in their visions.

This was not the strangest thing.

What was stranger, was that there was actually a two-headed Jiao dragon near the lake. Its body was at least few thousand feet long, and it was emanating a ferocious aura. At this moment, it was being forced to retreat, and roaring continuously. There was blood flowing down its remaining head, as its other head was forcefully hacked off. A trace of unwillingness and aggressiveness appeared in its eyes.

This was due to the strike of Zhao Wen’s, his golden blade ray that was over a thousand feet long, with an incomparably sharp piercing aura, as if wanting to eradicate everything in its path.

Unfortunately for Zhao Wen, after Ling Fei managed to avoid his strike.

The two-headed Jiao dragon had become the target instead, and the golden blade ray shot through the air, piercing its back. Instantly, the countless scales on its back broke apart, and fresh blood splurted out, as it let out pitiful howls.

“Roar!”