Towards Eternity
Ch 428's. Xiaozi the Death Sickle
The young man who was before Weng Wan continued to ramble for a whole minute nonstop.
Weng Wan who heard him could only remain silent until he finished speaking. Despite the annoyance of listening to all the ravings of the young man, yet he would not commit such a cowardly act of attacking him while he was still speaking.
But that does not mean Weng Wan would listen to all the chatter just like that. He preferred to watch the fight between the other participants who were in the other parts of the arena while waiting for this young man with a scythe to finish speaking.
"Hmm.I watch their fight seems very exciting, but if I fight with them it seems like they will last for a few seconds" muttered Weng Wan.
The young man with the sickle realized that Weng Wan was not paying attention to him at all when he saw that Weng Wan's attention was not directed at him at all.
Angry veins appeared on the young man's forehead, he lowered the scythe in his hand, and a dark red aura began to envelop his sickle blade.
The corner of Weng Wan's eyes caught the change and immediately focused his attention back on the young man.
"Huh?! You finally noticed me huh?! It's better, because you're about to die, and I'm afraid you won't even notice when you're dead!!!"
The young man exclaimed furiously while pointing at Weng Wan with his scythe that had been covered by a dark red aura.
Weng Wan's eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the dark red aura that seemed familiar to her. It was as if he had seen her somewhere before.
"Death to you!!!"
FHUUSSHH!!!
In one foothold, the young man darted swiftly towards Weng Wan who was slightly unprepared.
"Danger..."
Quickly Weng Wan took out both of her machetes from inside her storage ring.
OH!!!!!
Scythe and the two machets belonging to Weng Wan met each other and dust was billowing into the air because of the meeting of the two.
Weng Wan's face looked solemn as he realized that his opponent had immediately put on full force in the first strike. It was seen that his hand was trembling slightly as it only used his physical strength to withstand the attack earlier.
On the other hand, Weng Wan's opponent's face seemed to turn ugly looking at Weng Wan who was able to withstand his attacks.
"Curtain! Another genius! I'm sick of seeing all of you who have great strength without any hard work at all!
Just die and go to hell! People like you would not know the struggles of those who were not born as talented and geniuses!" exclaimed the young man while cursing Weng Wan.
Weng Wan could only be astonished to hear that remark. He then tightened his hand muscles, and released his physical strength by more than half.
"I don't understand what you're saying, but I'm definitely not a genius like you said. In fact I managed to get to the level of my practice right now is thanks to my hard training and also thanks to the help of my best friend!"
Bumm!!
The young man's body was thrown backwards due to the explosive force of the magnitude of Weng Wan's physical strength. It made the young man's face ugly.
Tsss-srtttttt.....
His head bowed and his hand holding his scythe back he lowered it. He gritted his teeth and gripped the scythe very tightly in his hand.
A blackish-red aura was much more oozing out from within his body and began to envelop his entire body. A few seconds later all of that aura was absorbed into the scythe in the young man's hand and his scythe began to undergo a change.
The previously black and silver scythe began to transform and bear color.
Now it was black and bright red like blood.
Suddenly Weng Wan's book stood up as the change occurred and danger signals rang from all over her body. He also put on a standby position because of the sensation.
He did not know why, but it seemed like what the young man before him would do next was something dangerous if he took it lightly.
"My name is Xiaozi, the people from where I came from call me Xiaozi the Death Scythe. You, what's your name?" The young man who referred to his name as Xiaozi said in a soft voice but could be heard by Weng Wan who was standing a few meters away from him.
Weng Wan did not answer him just like that, but looked carefully at this young man in front of him. He could feel a drastic change from her, himself like a different person to the one he had fought before.
"My name is Weng Wan," Weng Wan replied with a serious face.
"Weng Wan, you call yourself untalented and say that you managed to reach your current level of practice is due to your hard work and the help of your best friend, but you forgot one thing.
Weng Wan, you are one of the members of the Weng Ancestral Family in the Western Region, do you realize the reason why you can participate in this Free Martial Tournament?
That's because....YOU ARE INDEED A PERSON BORN GIFTED AND GENIUS!!!! FUCKING BASTARD!!!!"
Shuussh!!!!
Like a fast wind, Xiaozi's figure shot out very quickly towards Weng Wan. This time the speed was much faster than before and made Weng Wan completely unable to react to anything.
Sssyaaatt-!!!!
"Aargha!!"
Weng Wan's chest was slashed just like that by Xiaozi's huge scythe and made blood gush out from his wound.
Groaning in pain, Weng Wan bent her knees on the ground and held onto her injured chest. His eyes were reddened from enduring the pain he felt.
She was eager to scream because of the pain, but she clearly remembered that doing so would not affect anything at all.
"Khock!"
Weng Wan vomited blood and with a trembling body she turned her head behind her and looked at the figure of Xiaozi who stood straight and looked at her while smiling full of killing intent.
"Damn it" said Weng Wan.
Slowly, the blood on the wound on his chest began to stop flowing after he swallowed the pill.
"I was careless, it was my fault. It's not time to play around anymore, I'm going to start getting serious now."
Sraackk
Weng Wan tore off her clothes and threw them aside and revealed her muscular and burly body. He then tightly grasped his two machetes, and hardened his muscles again.
His Qi began to flow within his body, and the next second he shot towards Xiaozi.
Two of his machete was seen emitting a bright light which then with all his might was swung by Weng Wan at Xiaozi.
"The Mountain Pengharcur Lacing!!"
Ssss-BDAMM!!!
BRUACK!!!
The hard blow was received by Xiaozi. He had previously fended off the attack from Weng Wan, but unfortunately the amount of power given by Weng Wan was unable to withstand it.
Bumm!!!!
Xiaozi's body slammed violently on the ground and created a small crater. His mouth was wide open, the impact he received felt like it was crushing his body.
He had never received an impact of this magnitude before. The power unleashed by Weng Wan completely crushed him.
"The power of talented people is different. Even after receiving such a big wound but you can still give me a counterattack that is even many times bigger than I did," Xiaozi said, wiping the blood in his mouth.
With the help of his scythe, he got back up to his feet and looked at Weng Wan while putting on his smile.
Weng Wan with a wound on her chest tried to stay focused on Xiaozi, until she did not realize that the blood on her wound had flowed back.
"Haaa..haa..stop your babble, would o.
how many times have I told you, I'm not a genius like you mean..."
Suddenly Weng Wan's head felt dizzy for a while and he had to kneel on the ground again. It was then that he had to realize that blood had flowed back out of his wound and he had currently lost too much blood.
"Why...? Didn't I take Lou's healing pill? But why is blood still flowing out of my wounds?" ask Weng Wan in astonishment.
"Haha!!! It seems like my attack has really seriously injured you! You must want to know why your wounds don't stop bleeding, don't you? Ahahaha!!!!
It was because my attack had been coupled with my killing aura! Your wounds won't close at all until you can kill me or make me lose consciousness!!"
Xiaozi laughed out loud while Weng Wan silently heard his explanation.
He also understood why his wounds did not stop bleeding. Now he knows how to handle it.
"So..I killed you enough, didn't I?"
"Haha!!!! Just try it if you can, asshole! Ahahahah!!!!"
Weng Wan closed his eyes, and took the horses ready to attack. His two machets he clasped firmly, and then his Qi started to flow out and cover his entire hand and machete.
His Qi seemed to solidify little by little until finally the cleaver and his hand were perfectly covered by the Qi.
"Haaa... I actually have no intention of wanting to use this technique, but since I am one of the representatives of the Weng Ancestral Family, inevitably I have to show my strength further."
Taps...krack....
"The Weng Ancestral Family Technique, Sky Bouncing Attack....."
WHUUSSH!!!!
"First Sky!"
From a distance of nearly four meters from Xiaozi, Weng Wan swung both of his machetes towards Xiaozi.
An energy attack was created which then pointed rapidly towards Xiaozi.
Xiaozi who saw the attack, did not try to avoid it at all, but instead chose to unleash his attack as well.
He held his scythe with both hands, and then an immense amount of killing aura shot out from his body, then sucked into his scythe.
The scythe again gave off a bright red light, which was even brighter than before. With all his might he swung the scythe, and a dark red energy attack shot towards Weng Wan's energy attack.
Just when the two energy attacks met, a huge explosion ensued, a strong wind blew and pushed Weng Wan's and Xiaozi's bodies a few steps away.
In the middle of the explosion, the energy attacks of the two of them collided with each other, until shortly afterwards the energy attack belonging to Xiaozi was destroyed and the energy attack belonging to Weng Wan moved quickly and hit Xiaozi's body.
Xiaozi who was being pushed away due to the strong wind could not dodge the attack. His body also received the attack.
"YESHOO!!!!!"
Screams rang out from him, as the energy attack swiftly engulfed his body. The next instant the explosion occurred again, and Xiaozi's body was destroyed to the point of no silence.
The part of the arena where Weng Wan was in was instantly silent as the figure of Xiaozi vanished and left the shattered part of the arena and the figure of Weng Wan lying in the arena holding a wound on his chest.
His eyes looked up at the afternoon sky and he was breathing with a gasp.
"Truly troublesome....."