
Every time Xue Zhan hit Shuiyang the man would reply back three times, he had been wary of the pattern and read the temperament of his opponent which was indeed superficial and only followed his own emotions.
The man twisted the spear in front of his body until a strong wind began to be felt even from where Xue Zhan was on his feet at the moment, Lan Shuiyang showed a facial expression that was filled with confidence despite knowing that the current Xue Zhan had read what he was about to do.
"You won't be able to avoid my best moves." He stopped twisting and mounted the horses like a bull about to lash out, "Holy Spear - 12 Sky Shaking Hits!"
Xue Zhan retreated and looked for a gap to fend off but unfortunately such a large attack had a range beyond his prediction. For a moment he was stunned like he had heard the name of that Holy Spear.
Inside the martial world heirloom book that was stored in Kang Jian's personal library room he had read about the Holy Spear weapon. The Holy Spear was one of the 100 World Miracle Heirlooms with a higher level of being a regular heirloom to make it onto the list. Most of the heirlooms are scattered and are in the hands of great men.
Formerly the Holy Spear was a famous weapon that belonged to a legendary swordsman from the Guang Empire but Lan Shuiyang killed the man in a dishonorable manner, took his life while sleeping in his residence and stole the spear. Hiding within the Red Fanged group so that none of the swordsmen could avenge his evil deeds.
The Sky-shaking 12-hit Slash was the Guang Empire's greatest swordsman's move, Xue Zhan was pushed far away by the wind from the powerful spear. Blood was translucent from behind his back, the young man spewed out an enormous amount of blood. His body was thrown into the hole of the house and bounced far away to hit a brick fort thick enough.
Under the pile of stones Xue Zhan almost lost consciousness, his mouth still continued to bleed a deep red somewhat blackish, then it was seen that the man appeared to be carrying a spear once again with an expression of victory.
"What about my greatest skill? Make sure you see everything, hahahha. After this I will get your eyes, your blood, and your strength. The 12 Slashes of Sky Shaking Will be far more formidable than the creator of his own mage!"
He laughed out loud propping up his waist, Xue Zhan tried to get up by supporting the body using his elbows. His body again collapsed helplessly, his legs were squeezed by huge ruins, his breathing was weakened. While Lan Shuiyang crouched nearby with one hand would take out two eyeballs of Xue Zhan.
The finger drew closer and touched the skin of Xue Zhan's eyelids, opened those eyes and was amazed by the beauty of the red eyeballs that he had previously only been able to see from a distance. He stroked the young man's facial skin, perhaps having a high selling price even though he had not confirmed. But not to be lied to, the half-demon blooded young man had a handsome face, just like a King who used to be so exalted in his Kingdom. He laughed considering that history and how ridiculous it was that a dead man sacrificed his life and the Empire only for a woman and her child.
His index and middle fingers began to press into Xue Zhan's eye hole, he grinned even wider. Until something sped up quickly and just suddenly cut off the tips of both the middle and index fingers. Suddenly the man was surprised instead of playing and immediately looked around.
Found three young men coming, one of them put on a face filled with embers of emotion. Muddle.
The young man still briefly asked amid the tension between them.
"Oi, Ugly Old. Did you see a poor boy with a stupid face the same age as me?"
Lan Shuiyang heavily offended called Old Ugly, he woke up and saw his face wrinkled in signifying great anger. I saw one by one the boy. Xian Shen, Xiao Rong and Jiazhen Yan. Not looking scared in the three pairs of eyeballs, making him tickled amusedly eager to pry their eyes.
"No. But I saw there were three other pairs of eyes that were so beautiful to be arranged on my plate."
Xian Shen sneered sinisterly, "Jeez instead met the Psychopathic Pedophile Man. Guys, let's just go home come on."
"I did lose two of my sweet fingers, but it looks like it's worth these four pairs of eyes."
He was intending to bring out the same stance as before, if one of them were to be hit it would naturally be the same fate as Xue Zhan who was lying unconscious.
"Retreat-" Xiao Rong warned but it was too late that the man first darted quickly towards them and charged towards Jiazhen Yan at the very first. Jiazhen Yan leaps onto the roof of the house to provoke the enemy's attention. Xiao Rong and Xian Shen understood Jiazhen Yan's purpose and immediately saved Xue Zhan before the man returned.
For some things they understood Jiazhen Yan's way of thinking, he would rather fight by relying on his own strength rather than relying on teamwork.
Lan Shuiyang craze, one other move invaded Jiazhen Yan who was still in the air after dodging the greatest moves, not expecting the opponent to be able to issue two high-level moves in a row.
"Holy Spear - Tidal Wave!"
The force of the water slammed into Jiazhen Yan's chest until he fell down rolling on the ground getting a fairly heavy wound due to the move, the young man got up and was cornered on a wall and Lan Shuiyang had already restrained him with the handle of the spear in front of the chest.
"Where are you going, hm? Who did you call Old Ugly earlier?"
"Don't accept Old Ugly's name? I'll replace it with the old name of the son of a bitch?" greet Jiazhen Yan who immediately created smoke out of his opponent's nose, so wrathful. The opponent's weapon further pushed him to the point where Jiazhen Yan's back was docked with the wall, the opponent spoke in a high tone.
"Death!"
Jiazhen Yan ducked, the place where his head was originally hollow and crushed, the wall was hollowed out large enough to see the contents of the house inside. Jiazhen Yan came out from under Lan Shuiyang's feet and tied the two hands of the enemy.
"Don't move, I'll break your bones later" Jiazhen Yan sneered later. The opponent looked back curtly before laughing disdainfully.
"You fighting for power?" cynical muttering. Seen however Jiazhen Yan is still so young does not have as much energy as him. The man easily removed his hand from Jiazhen Yan's hand. But he was so foolish as to realize Jiazhen Yan was setting up a trap.
Jiazhen Yan's eyes turned cruel.
"Would you try a simulation in hell?"
From his feet a deep red flame spread out in a circle and slowly rose up and rose to form the prison of fire. There was the sound of flames accompanied by the scorching smell of wood and burning grass. Lan Shuiyang flinched, it was one of the greatest moves of the Jiazhen clan. Pure Fire Hell.
Then the fire took turns eating Lan Shuiyang from the toe, the man rebelled but already Jiazhen Yan trapped him without letting him out of his hell.