HEAVENLY CULTIVATION.
contract game blood curse II

Jing Yiran felt the nape of her back turn cold and heavy, she rubbed her nape carefully as the heavy feeling came from Chuxi's sharp gaze.

He raised both his hands, and spoke slowly. "Don't blame me, after all this matter came because you took the Mutant Lightning Dagger right?"

Chuxi sniffed furiously, she then went back to observing the fight of Lau Luo and Zhang Zihan.

"Remember! Every time Luo didi sustained a wound, I would reply to it twice as painful on your body!"

"...." - ".Jing Yiran opened her mouth hanging, suddenly her legs tingling. "You don't have to worry about it, one has to get used to the battlefield."

"You just don't understand." said Chuxi.

Back in the slum village, Lau Luo fought a Chi beast who possessed martial arts like a cultivator in the dou zhe practitioner realm, whereas Lau Luo had recently learned qi and was still in the realm of level one forqing fi practitioners. Lau Luo had indeed won the fight with the beast, but had to end up with a critical wound that almost claimed a life.

It had just happened and now Lau Luo had to deal with Zhang Zihan.

Jing Yiran started cheering Chuxi on. "Just calm down, Zhang Zihan is only a three-level Dou Zhe practitioner

Chuxi immediately shouted. "You!-

Chuxi snapped could not bear. "Congratulations, Luo-didi is only forqing qi of the early level."

Jing Yiran was of course surprised, had her eyes that recognized talent been wrong of people? Since he saw Lau Luo wearing a weapon he thought Lau Luo was a small swordsman, but he did not expect that person had yet to learn about cultivation..

Chuxi laughed a little. "Of course he would win this game even though his opponent was a Dou Zhe realm."

Jing Yiran could not believe it. If Lau Luo lost here, rather than being Zhang Zihan's slave for one week, before that Jing Yiran would cut off her own head rather than get insulted and fall nameless.

"You don't make delusions to comfort me, I'd better cut off my own head after this is over." Jing Yiran said very bitterly.

Chuxi chuckled cynically. "Your head will remain safe, which I'm concerned about Luo-didi's head right now, because she always does anything to win."

"What do you mean ?" Jing Yiran again observed Lau Luo's fight with Zhang Zihan to find out what Chuxi meant.

Lau Luo started sheathing her sword, she this time preferred the fight using her bare hands. As Jing Yiran threw the dagger at the two, she did not glance at the direction of the dagger at all. His eyes began to focus only on locking down Zhang Zihan.

Zhang Zihan again gave a wind slash towards Lau Luo to block the direction of the escape, Lau Luo managed to dodge it.

But unfortunately every time Lau Luo dodged, it would trigger a movement that made her wound even worse. His legs trembled violently as the bones in his joints were already creaking violently, but his face still showed an ordinary calm expression.

Compared to the attacks of dozens of slashes earlier, three wind slashes were easy for Lau Luo to dodge. He took a short distance then kicked Zhang Zihan's wrist, if Zhang Zihan still maintained his heavy sword his wrist would break, he removed the sword and threw it towards Lau Luo.

Lau Luo did not dodge it, she instead flipped Zhang Zihan's sword by kicking the hilt, the sword shot back towards Zhang Zihan, he took out another weapon from the storage ring and then repelled it.

Lau Luo choked as she saw another weapon emerge from void space, she knitted her brows amidst the blows.

"Don't you know what a storage ring is?" Zhang Zihan parried a few punches, the two of them began to exchange moves with their bare hands.

Lau Luo moved her hand to withstand the blow, she was forced to retreat a few steps back. He said calmly and subtly, "You're talking more and more nonsense."

"Well.." Zhang Zihan laughed out loud. "I know you have a little ability."

"I admit, I appreciate your young talent who can withstand my attacks dou zhe realm practitioners, but the difference in our abilities is very far away son. As for I see you're still a forqing qi stage practitioner!"

Zhang Zihan threw out more weapons from the storage ring, dozens of needles were now hovering and raining down on Lau Luo. Lau Luo was forced to pull out a sword to mess it up, blocking every needle and fending it off with all the power she could.

The two of them slid the needle together and brushed it off, Zhang Zihan took a few steps forward to further urge Lau Luo.

Although the boy was often pressed in every attack, but the face of the boy never showed fear. Lau Luo again showed another attack, as the punches and stalks clashed again.

Zhang Zihan silently wrapped each needle with a hair-thin thread, as Lau Luo blocked it he could more freely deflect directions.

He flashed three needles and added to his speed, Zhang Zihan also took out his heavy sword to deliver a surging slash.

Lau Luo raised her eyes more focused when faced with two different types of attacks, Zhang Zihan's wind wave this time was heavier which directly channeled the power numb when colliding with Lau Luo's sword, he gritted his teeth until it squeaked and he immediately jumped towards the airborne dagger.

He instantly clucked as Zhang Zihan did not stay silent, Zhang Zihan instantly pulled his hair thread to deflect the three threads towards Lau Luo.

Lau Luo directly struck him with her sword and cut off Zhang Zihan's hair thread.

"Oh?" Zhang Zihan widened his eyes as he lost control of his three needles, he then took out another needle from the storage ring and wrapped around the thinner thread.

His attack came in a blink of an eye when Lau Luo almost touched the dagger, Lau Luo could not clearly see that almost invisible thread, she instantly tightened her legs to kick the approaching needle.

Zhang Zihan's control was extremely slow as he controlled several needles, this time he released one needle at light speed. If not for the needle hitting the light for a small glint, Lau Luo would not have been able to see it.

Lau Luo leaped high towards the dagger, bending her body until it curved to form a bow, both of her hands firmly holding her sword to slide it like a spear towards Zhang Zihan.

Zhang Zihan unleashed the control of his needle and took out a heavy sword to hold the thrown sword aiming at him, the force was so powerful that he was knocked backwards.

Lau Luo could see the shiny needle, but she did not try to fend it off because she saw that Zhang Zihan's gap had lost its focus on the dagger.

Lau Luo received the needle piercing her stomach in order to catch her dagger, for the chance this time she had to get it!

Lau Luo slashed onto the ground quickly plucking the needle out of her stomach, she then opened her hand which managed to obtain the second dagger.

As the pointed and cold thing pierced through his stomach, it was like an extremely painful attack of the season. His face instantly lost all the vitality of his color and his face also instantly turned white and paled..

He also could not bear to take out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

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⁇ ️ btw back read prolog yes, I revised..