I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 576 Rampage!

[Desire for Opinion] A chill ran down his spine. The other party had actually figured out even the origins of Lao Liu's destiny? But he refused to admit defeat and continued to apply pressure: "Hmph! Sharp-tongued! No matter how young Lao Liu is, he still has the destiny of a top expert! That kid is obviously a newbie. How far could he run? By now, he's probably already broken and crying for mercy! Listen... isn't it quiet in the woods? Hahaha!"

With her mind clouded by temptation, Feng Xue remained unmoved. Instead, she approached step by step, her aura pressing down like a mountain: "Whether there's any movement or not, I'll kill you and then I'll naturally go and see. Or, you can try to see if you can last until then?"

[Desire for Opinion] Seeing that verbal attacks were ineffective, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes. He knew that there was no way to resolve this peacefully today. Only by fighting to the death could he perhaps have a glimmer of hope!
"Since you're courting death, I, the Buddha, will grant you salvation!" he roared, his internal energy, honed over many years, surging wildly, making his already short frame seem to swell. The strange, curved knife in his hand emitted a soft hum, its blade faintly glowing with a bloody light.

The next instant, the blood-red light suddenly burst forth, instantly obscuring all vision. However, with Feng Xue's keen eyes, enhanced by her Qi-gazing technique and her ability to see beyond her shoulder, how much effect could mere blood mist have?

Despite his ruthless words, the moment the blood exploded, he turned and ran without looking back. His speed was more than 30% faster than when he was fleeing before!

Seeing this, Feng Xue sneered and took a step to chase after her. However, as soon as she took a step, [Desire for Opinion] seemed to have expected it and turned around to swing his knife!

His figure moved like a ghost, and the flash of his blade was like a venomous snake emerging from its hole!

During their previous escape, Yi Xiangyu had already noticed that although Feng Xue was incredibly fast, she was completely unpredictable and far more extreme than Lao Si, who could travel thousands of miles in an instant. Although this strike was somewhat of a gamble, he believed that it had already hit the mark before the attack even began!
Feng Xue was also caught off guard by the old man's sudden counterattack, but fortunately he was quick-witted enough to stomp his foot on the ground and bounce upwards.

Seeing this, [Desire for Opinion] tapped his feet repeatedly and twisted his wrist, causing the curved blade to twist in mid-air as if it were a living thing, slashing at Feng Xue at an angle that violated the structure of the human body.

This sword strike truly exceeded Feng Xue's calculations. The big data algorithm based on human anatomy never imagined that such a strike angle could occur, completely defying muscle structure. Seeing that the blade was already heading towards her wrist, Feng Xue had no choice but to abandon her calculations. She swung her long staff in a large windmill motion to block in front of her, which was like a giant shield in front of her.

Yisiyu couldn't understand why anyone would use such a defensive move. He shifted his feet and tried to circle around behind Feng Xue.

Feng Xue possesses the ability to see the entire universe, rendering Blood Saber Ancestor's flanking maneuver useless. Her long staff moves with impenetrable precision, and no matter where Blood Saber Ancestor tries to attack, he cannot penetrate the staff's defenses.

In the short time it took to turn around, Feng Xue landed again. With the powerful momentum of the long staff, she suddenly spun around and then, like a whip, slashed at [Desire for Opinion] in the waist.

However, just as the long staff was about to enter the "optimal path," a strange "feeling" welled up in Feng Xue's heart. He didn't know what it was, but he chose to believe it!
Whether it was instinct or experience gained from this battle, he abandoned the fastest, strongest, and least evasive path calculated, and instead, the long staff in his hand curved in a strange arc.

In this turn, most of the power accumulated before was lost, and the speed also slowed down a lot. But it was precisely these few inches of slowness that made [Desire for Opinion], who had become accustomed to Feng Xue's fighting rhythm, dodge prematurely.

Just as the old force was exhausted and the new force had not yet been generated, the long staff, which was a few beats slower, finally arrived.

"Tear!" A piece of the monk's robe at the waist of [Opinion Desire] was torn off. If he hadn't been proficient in the Indian Tantric practice of shrinking bones and temporarily squeezed and lifted his internal organs, this would have been more than just a minor bruise.

Shocked, he hatched another plan, slashing with his longsword with seemingly reckless abandon, but his eyes were fixed excitedly on what lay behind Feng Xue, as if to say—

"Sixth Brother! Why are you only arriving now?"

Unfortunately, he was facing Feng Xue, who possessed a panoramic vision. Such acting skills, worthy of an award-winning actor, were utterly worthless. It was a pity that Feng Xue ignored him so thoroughly that by the time he realized it, it was impossible to pretend to be fooled. Otherwise, he could have easily turned around and delivered a fatal blow.

Unfortunately, his unwavering gaze had been captured by the desire for opinion. Seeing that his opponent had not fallen for the trick, his heart sank, but he finally made up his mind.

The nauseating smell of blood swelled along with his withered body; he had finally used his most treasured secret technique!

"The sea of ​​blood is boundless!" He let out a shrill cry like the hooting of a night owl, and his figure suddenly blurred!
It wasn't traditional lightness skill, but rather an explosive burst of immense power and speed, allowing one to leverage the viscous air. Legend has it that masters of this skill could fly through the air. Although he couldn't reach that level, with the amplification of this secret technique, he was like a bouncy ball being forcefully thrown into a room made of elastic material. In an instant, his figure filled the sky!
This figure is not an afterimage, but the result of repeatedly appearing in the same position. The high-speed movement that surpasses human reflexes makes it impossible to distinguish between real and fake!

Feng Xue felt a sharp pain in three vital areas: his left eye, left neck, and left shoulder. Before the knife even arrived, the fierce aura had already pierced Feng Xue's skin, making him want to activate [Indestructible Vajra] to defend himself.

But he ultimately restrained the urge to use cheat codes, and swept his long staff horizontally, intending to include all the afterimages in his attack!
However, this "desire for opinion" seemed to have anticipated that Feng Xue would use this method to break through, and the countless figures simultaneously drew their swords, finally converging into a single sword beam!
Fast! Deceptive! Strange! Ruthless!
This strike has transcended the realm of ordinary martial arts, carrying an eerie and demonic quality!
Feng Xue's brain was working frantically, and countless data points began to participate in the calculations—

The trajectory of the blade, its speed, power, the amplification of internal force, the size of the wielder... After a very short calculation, the optimal solution called "evasion" appeared in Feng Xue's mind.

However, the moment this "answer" appeared, an even more direct and ferocious impulse surged from the bottom of his heart—it was the fighting ferocity that his body had instinctively nurtured after a series of bloody battles!
Retreat? Why retreat? His physical abilities far surpass those of his opponent; even if they fought head-on, he would definitely not be the one to suffer!
In a flash, Feng Xue actually abandoned the best evasion plan! He took a half step forward with his left foot, cracking the ground, and abruptly stopped his retreating movement. At the same time, he tilted his body to the right at an extremely small angle to avoid his eyes and neck, two vital points!

"Hey!"

The curved blade almost grazed his cheek, the sharp aura leaving a thin, bloody gash on his left face. At the same time, the blade struck his left shoulder with tremendous force!
[Opinion Desire]'s face instantly lit up with joy, but before that joy could even surface, it turned into astonishment and disbelief. The expected scene of the arm leaving the body did not occur. Feng Xue applied pressure with the side of her face and forcefully twisted the blade. Although the blood-stained blade had cracked the shoulder blade, Feng Xue managed to hold the blade between her chin and shoulder!
This movement seemed to suggest that with just a little force, the blade would slice through Feng Xue's throat, but [Desire for Opinion] had already missed its chance.

"boom!"

The large head suddenly exploded, but the corpse was still hanging on the blood-stained knife that Feng Xue was holding between her hands!

(End of this chapter)