Chapter 52 (1/2)

It was a silent yet intense battle The slender figure, which was Meng Fuyao, was being forced to free itself by flipping upward, tihtmarish recollection of oldblank, and her only thought was, 'Kill hi memories!'

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'This wo in this ht this recklessly in a battle

By now, Meng Fuyao had inflicted seven bloody wounds on his body, while he had already given her 20, all left by his sword

Guo Pingrong's , and he was much older than her The injuries she had caused him were, at that moment, unable to restrain his raze of his sword across her skin, Meng Fuyao would be losing a lot of blood

Because of that, precisely, Guo Pingrong becaly apprehensive He was familiar with a human's pain threshold and had specifically aimed for her joints, which should cause theUnder such an attack, any ordinary being would have long lost the ability to battle Yet, that frail girl, with her extrey and tolerance, had proven his belief wrong

What he feared orous, unlike hi power, not mentally but physically It was then that he realized the intention of her hu - to not just injure his hand but also to expel his inner energy

Thewas extre led astray during the process Having been enraged ti an evil existence within his heart, Guo Pingrong and his inner energy were no longer on the correct path If their fast and furious battle progressed, the situation on his side would only get worse

The girl had, aly, determined his internal state just fro fro's vigor was faltering, and he was astonished to see Meng Fuyao s

What was this little bit of pain to her?

If one had been undergoing harsh training since young, experiencing a pain si battles with all kinds of le day, would this bit of injury hurt her?

If one had isolated him or herself in a pit forearthwory for the Nine Cleaving Heavens, would this bit of suffering stop her?

It was during a life-and-deathplayers that one could easily break through

What was the point of being the number one martial artist?

If their internal state and vulnerability were to be exposed, a weaker enemy could still take them down

'Let your sword and my blood takeFuyao's body was covered in blood, but she suddenly advanced, casting her ar's explosive sword attack

The tip of his longsword pierced into the tuh the elbow The produced sound evoked a cold, aching sensation

Guo Pingrong was startled by this cold-blooded retaliation that involved the flesh and sword

At that ave him the chance to pull his sword She side-strode forward and twisted the sword that had penetrated his arrees

Snap!

The broken sword flew up, along with the splattering of fresh blood Meng Fuyao shot up like the hissing wind, her head facing upward The hissing of the wind against her ht and clear She penetrated the dark clouds and scattered electricity, entering the blue do the broken section down and toward Guo Pingrong's lower body

The bloodied sword ray was no different froht in a split second He had already sensed Meng Fuyao's intention by then, but it was too late

The broken section had closed in, and despite his final atte sound could be heard as blood, along with a clumped object, flew out froed fro fish He raised the tre hand that he had used to cover his crotch area, and all he saw on his pal Fuyao cursed