425 Sword! Come! (1/2)
”Ack…” It was a last, pathetic utterance, but also Poseidon's very last word in life. His body became motionless and he dropped to the floor exactly like a pile of cow dung.
The super genius was dead as a doornail.
”Chen Xiaobei! Are you crazy?!” Cangjin Gu and Huangfu Lengshan were left dumbfounded. They stared at Chen Xiaobei as if he was a complete maniac!
Even Wu Tianhe was left shaken. His eyes welled with fear immediately in a flesh; he knew that Huangfu Lengshan and Cangjin Gu would tear them apart without their bargaining chip.
There were two options: fight or death – and Wu Tianhe knew that it was impossible for him to defeat them.
”Son of a bitch! Do you know what you've done? I'll grant your fucking death wish!” Huangfu Lengshan roared in pent-up fury. He channeled his True Qi to both hands and formed two extremely sharp blades!
”I'm going cut off your head and bring it back to Japan! And your body will be left in pieces!” Cangjin Gu was also the picture of pure rage. He drew both his katanas and imbued them with his concentrated True Qi – the blades appeared as if burning, and the room quickly heated up.
”Shit…”
Wu Tianhe froze as the two super elites prepared to cut them into ribbons. Dealing with one of them would have been troublesome – but both of them were coming up simultaneously! There was no way this would end well for them, and, knowing that, Wu Tianhe despaired.
Chen Xiaobei, however, stayed calm even in the face of death. He acted as if he had everything under control, and that gave both Huangfu Lengshan and Cangjin Gu pause.
They looked at each other and, baffled at how Chen Xiaobei was simply standing there, glaring back at them fearlessly. ”F*cking brat! Where did you get the balls to stay on your feet with both of us coming at you? Do you really think you can defeat us?”
”Is it possible that Mr. Chen is powerful enough to defeat them? But how…” Wu Tianhe choked on his own words.
Then, he suddenly remembered that Chen Xiaobei once told him to respect him like a god. Wu Tianhe decided that he would start worshipping Chen Xiaobei if he managed to turn the tide!
”Sword!” Chen Xiaobei called, pointing towards the sky. ”Come!”
*Rumbling*
The room trembled. A flash of crimson punched through the roof of the room and dyed the entire room a bloody crimson – it was a sword that fell from the heavens!
Blood aura and Black Dragon ravaged the room, freezing the air. Huangfu Lengshan and Cangjin Gu could feel their hearts thumping, their breaths becoming uneven. The weaker Wu Tianhe was suffocating.
The crimson light stopped in front of Chen Xiaobei, and everyone finally saw it: a sword that made of the legendary blood jade! Nine streams of blood Qi flowed like flying dragons atop the blade. There was another black line too – the blood of the Black Dragon!
”Fly… Flying Sword? Is that the legendary Taiji weapon; Flying Sword?” Huangfu Lengshan gaped, his eyes bulging, unable to believe he eyes. As the chief inspector of Six Doors Organization, Huangfu Lengshan came to learn about many Taoist legends – the Flying Sword being one of the most interesting of them all!