1006 Legend (1/2)
”He really went in!”
”He is only a sage?!”
”Although Yan Xiu killed Sir Ling Ning, judging from his cultivation and Enlightenment State, he should be waiting outside. Is he not afraid to die by charging in like that?”
The Monster Race and Demon Race were completely stunned when they saw Yan Xiu charging into the breath of death.
He was courting death.
To them, the breath of death represented death. One ought to be considered lucky if one was even able to stay in the breath of death for a minute.
Yet, Yan Xiu charged in like that?
Was he really not afraid to die?
Besides the Monster Race and Demon Race, the disciples of the Human Alliance and the sect leaders of various sects were also extremely stunned as they felt that Yan Xiu was overly rash.
In this situation where the situation inside the breath of death was unclear, the safest method was to kill Lin Yu with Yan Qianli and Ping Yang first.
As long as Lin Yu was dead, even if Fang Zhengzhi lost to ”Chou Qi”, the humankind still had the hope of winning as after all, ”Chou Qi” would have suffered severe injuries in order to win Fang Zhengzhi.
After that, the three of them could fight against ”Chou Qi”.
They would still have at least 40 percent of chance of winning!
”Yan Xiu is way too rash, the breath of death set by 'Chou Qi' is so powerful and he charged into it like this. Does he not understand the significance of this battle?”
”Exactly, he is too young and rash!”
”How unfortunate, the hope that we could turn the tides is going to perish in his hands.”
The sect leaders in the Human Alliance sighed.
”Old man Mu, do you have nothing to say?” Mo Shanshi asked as he saw that Mu Qingfeng had chosen to keep silent.
”What should I say?” asked Mu Qingfeng.
”Regarding Yan Xiu's actions?”
”Sigh… I have nothing much to say, I am not surprised at all.” Mu Qingfeng shook his head. He also knew that Yan Xiu was slightly rash.
However, so what?
Yan Xiu was rash and so was Fang Zhengzhi. A year ago, Fang Zhengzhi had charged to the Yin Yang Hall alone in order to save Yan Xiu. He was so rash that it made others speechless.
Friends?
Mu Qingfeng looked at the figure who had disappeared into the breath of death and sighed in his heart. There were really such friends in the world.
”You are not surprised?” Mo Shanshi went into deep thought after hearing what Mu Qingfeng said. However, he soon smiled. ”Haha, Indeed, you shouldn't be surprised as Fang Zhengzhi was trapped inside and Yan Xiu was the one who charged in!”
”Yes… because he is Yan Xiu!” Wu Yuer sighed too when he saw the scene.
…
Yan Xiu was unaware of the commotion outside.
His body had been surrounded by a red armor made from the Dao of Asura. He used it to break open the breath of death and charged inside immediately.
”Wait for me, you have to wait for me!” Yan Xiu's eyes were bloodshot and the red armor was being burnt by the surrounding breath of death. However, he did not seem to mind at all.
That was because he only had one thing in mind: to reach Fang Zhengzhi in the shortest time as possible.
Puff!
Finally, Yan Xiu reached the center of the breath of death. Due to the battle, the breath of death had become much thinner there.
Yah Xiu quickly noticed the two people standing at the center.
”I've found it!” Without any hesitation, Yan Xiu charged towards the blue figure as he knew that it was Fang Zhengzhi.
However, halfway through, he froze on the spot and widened his bloodshot eyes.
”Nangong… Mu?!”
”Erm? Yan Xiu?” Fang Zhengzhi took a glance back when he heard Yan Xiu's voice and saw him.
”Where's 'Chou Qi'?” Yan Xiu stared at Nangong Mu, the black cloak on his body and the gray aura that flowed from his body.
It was the breath of death.
However, he did not believe in such a strange scene as, like Fang Zhengzhi, he could not believe in something that he thought was impossible to happen.
”Nangong Mu is Chou Qi, Chou Qi is Nangong Mu,” explained Fang Zhengzhi as he saw the shock in Yan Xiu's eyes.
”I get it, let's attack.” Yan Xiu nodded and stopped asking.
That was because Fang Zhengzhi had made it very clear. ”Chou Qi” was Nangong Mu, no matter how much he refused to, he chose to believe it as Fang Zhengzhi was the one who said it.
”Yan Xiu, leave, you can't even stay for a minute in here with your level of skills,” said Nangong Mu after taking a glance at the red armor on Yan Xiu.
”One minute is enough.” Yan Xiu did not seem to be bothered and waved his Silver Blood Fan to block out the breath of death surrounding him.
”Hmm, it's definitely enough.” Fang Zhengzhi nodded his head slightly.
Initially, he wanted Yan Xiu to leave immediately after he saw him entering as Yan Xiu could not stay long in the breath of death.
However, he did not speak his mind.
That was because he knew that Yan Xiu would not leave. Since he would not leave, it was meaningless for him to waste time persuading him.
”I will attack first.” Without much words, Yan Xiu charged towards Nangong Mu.
”Both of you do not have much time, you stand a slight chance only if both of you attacked at the same time.” Yan Xiu waved his green and blue swords and two beams of sword radiance shot out at Yan Xiu.
It was a casual strike.
But the speed was extremely fast.
The two-colored radiance of green and blue attacked Yan Xiu from the front and back.
However, Yan Xiu did not dodge.
That was because he knew Fang Zhengzhi was behind him.
As predicted by Yan Xiu, just as the two sword radiances were about to hit Yan Xiu, a few different colored chains shot out from his back, traveling at a speed that was as fast as lightning. They were the Hell Near-Life Chains and every chain had radiance flowing on it.
Boom! A loud boom was heard when the Hell Near-Life Chains collided with the two-colored sword radiance and the sword radiance was broken instantly.
”Strike!”
”Of!”
”Slash!”
At the instant of the collision, Yan Xiu roared coldly and struck his Silver Blood Fan at Nangong Mu.
Buzz!
The bright red radiance turned into a gigantic crystal-like sword in the air. There was a bright red Hell Near-Life Chain on the blade of the gigantic sword.
”Hmm?!” Nangong Mu froze.
He knew that Fang Zhengzhi and Yan Xiu had not met for a long time and there was a huge difference in their level of skills.
Even so…
Both of them could still coordinate so well with each other?
What was the reason?
Was it trust?!
Nangong Mu retreated extremely quickly but the gigantic red sword which was chained up by the Hell Near-Life Chains had already reached the top of his head.