The Demon Swordsman 3

The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 32 - Red Spear


"No ... This is not my defeat ..."


The corner of Li Baixuan's lips gave off a stream of black blood. The immortal worm in his body was destroyed inside out.


"SIR LI!"


Before Xin Zhan and Xin Chen could notice it, the rope from a spear twisted around and wrapped around Li Baixuan's body and pulled her away from there. The woman was Ming Che, standing at rank eight of the Ten Strongest. His body was battered all over but he was moving very agilely.


Xin Chen did not chase because he was sure that such a severe wound would not be able to be healed by Li Baixuan even once. He's been broken in disrepair. If anyone could save him from death, it felt absolutely impossible.


Ming Che who had stayed away lowered Li Baixuan's body on a rock. The man was almost out of breath, he brushed off the woman's hand while cursing it not to stop.


That defeat was truly a nightmare he had not seen for a long time. His self-esteem is torn. Even back it felt futile, everyone had seen that he was weak.


"In the end everyone will throw me away."


"Mr Li, please don't talk like that ... Here I am willing to die for you ..."


Li Baixuan's eyes were empty. His gaze was directed at Ming Che. The woman who so craved for him, Li Baixuan could not help but think why Ming Che had acted so foolishly earlier. But come to think of it, Ming Che had even taken the punishment of 100 whips to replace him who should have been punished.


Seeing Li Baixuan's deteriorating state, Ming Che's face grew even worse.


"I owe you a lot, Mr. Li. Maybe it's my time to repay all your kindness."


Half crouched the woman while looking at Li Baixuan with pushy eyes. "I hope a little help can help you achieve your dream. I really want to see you at the top of human civilization. Even if it's just a stick ..."


Li Baixuan did not have time to digest what Ming Che said, she barely cared about what was going on around other than her increasingly aching body wounds and the wounds in her heart that were impossible to heal.


Ming Che took out a small spear with a beautiful carved name, a gift his father gave him when he turned 14. One last gift before he hears that his father is dead after a dangerous mission. Many said that their clan possessed a secret power. Especially when the news circulated a tomb of one of the Ming clan with a spear stuck on it. The spear seemed to have life and strength. So many people perform rituals to ask for wealth, and other things that do not make sense.


Ming Che raised the staff parallel to his chest, one of his hands clasping Li Baixuan's blackened hands. Then I heard the sweet talk from the woman.


Xin Chen had just discovered where Ming Che had taken Li Baixuan away, the woman was very good at finding a place to hide. A force came out, in that second Xin Chen could only see how an entire human offered his life and became a spear that instantly unleashed a great force all over Li Baixuan's body.


Li Baixuan to the point of screaming by that burst of power, her eyes glaring fiercely. Then there was a long laugh, so loud and satisfied. Ming Che had not been there, having become the great spear that was now in Li Baixuan's hands. His originally stocky body glowed was now filled with a deep red strength. One of the cursed powers of the Ming Clan, the owner of one of the greatest Cane Experts in the Qing Empire.


"It looks like we're going to play fair now. You used all your power to kill me. Then I do the same."


A black giant spider chased after Li Baixuan from behind, the man did not need to move from his place. The red spear in his hand flew away attacking the giant spider. Cutting it without any difficulty meant then returning to Li Baixuan's hands.


Although his confidence had returned, Li Baixuan could see that Xin Chen showed no serious expression at all when he saw that he had recovered and possessed great strength from Ming Che.


"You're sure I've used all my power?"


Then Li Baixuan fell silent. Xin Chen's face was in no way visibly lashed out but for some reason he felt intimidated.


"If I'm not alone enough to finish you off, let the heavens judge you."


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Author note: long time no update must have nagged readers:))


Yesterday the author of his intention to take the holiday only 4 days.


The author's brother was hit and run and had to be taken to the hospital. Really messed up, yourself just not to take care of. Please understand yaaa, the name of the calamity of all humans will surely lgsg down. Let alone writing, want to think already in the fog:))


Sorry to be born inwardly all though late:D