Sword Shatters Stars

Chapter 229 A promise is a promise, not a single cut is spared.
Lin Qiru's sincere evaluation sounded like an insult to Zhao Youyue!

"Lin Qiru—" Zhao Youyue suddenly abandoned defense and evasion, and launched a fierce attack with the red Heavenly Martial Sword regardless of the consequences!

This goes against the fighting style she has practiced since childhood, because in real combat, this style of fighting is basically equivalent to mutual destruction.

The purpose of diligently practicing swordsmanship is to win, not to suffer the same fate.

At this moment, Zhao Youyue felt that the flow state she had been pursuing was not able to defeat Lin Qiru in terms of speed, but was instead suppressed by her.

Lin Qiru's words sounded like a mockery.

Zhao Youyue fought back recklessly, determined to risk injury for injury.

Surprisingly, even such an impulsive decision did not seem to surprise Lin Qiru!
Zhao Youyue's counterattack was blocked by Lin Qiru's left-hand Heavenly Martial Blade. The vast difference in Heavenly Martial Power caused the Heavenly Martial Power of the red Heavenly Martial Sword to be instantly exhausted.

Zhao Youyue's valiant counterattack was immediately interrupted.

Lin Qiru's other hand wielded the Heavenly Martial Blade, which, due to Zhao Youyue's advance instead of retreat, slightly adjusted its angle and grazed her face.

Zhao Youyue then saw a thin layer of skin fly away.

Humiliated and filled with hatred, she channeled her inner strength into a fierce attack.

The Heavenly Martial Sword had just been formed when it was struck by the white Heavenly Martial Blade, and its Heavenly Martial power was instantly neutralized.

This is the power gap created by overwhelming strength...

Zhao Youyue was secretly annoyed. If she had the same strength as the Heavenly Blade, the Heavenly Martial Sword would never have been exhausted in an instant, and the battle would not have turned out this way!

But right now, right before their eyes, the gap in their raw strength is just that huge!

Zhao Youyue tried again and again, and again and again...

But, it's no use.

Every time the Heavenly Martial Sword was formed, it was shattered.

Lin Qiru's Heavenly Martial Blade in his right hand continued to peel the skin off Zhao Youyue.

"Ah—" Zhao Youyue suddenly cried out in pain as she saw a piece of flesh fly off!
It was hers; it was a piece of flesh from her arm.

Lin Qiru reminded him in a cold tone:
"They've started cutting the flesh; it's going to hurt a lot. If you can't take it, just beg for mercy."

Zhao Youyue flew into a rage, and cried out in indignation:
"Dream on! I'd rather die than beg for mercy! Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

Lin Qiru continued to slash with his knife, cutting thin slices of flesh, like slices of fatty beef in a hot pot, only much smaller.

Every cut brought Zhao Youyue pain.

These pains made Zhao Youyue hate Lin Qiru even more!

Hatred seemed to make Zhao Youyue feel even less pain.

Zhao Youyue suddenly threw a punch, aiming hard at Lin Qiru's face!

If she can't use the Heavenly Martial Sword, then she'll use her fists as a sword!

However, Lin Qiru casually blocked with his Heavenly Martial Blade in his left hand, and with a swift slash along the side of Zhao Youyue's arm, sliced ​​off a piece of flesh!
"If you don't beg for mercy, I'll consider it as you slashing him a hundred times. Today I'll slash you a thousand times."

Zhao Youyue seemed oblivious to the pain, launching a frenzied attack on Lin Qiru with her fists and feet, neither dodging nor blocking, determined not to surrender or beg for mercy.

Come on! Come on, come on!

Lin Qiru didn't reply, but the white Heavenly Martial Blade she held in both hands never stopped moving.

Zhao Youyue's valiant attacks failed to hit Lin Qiru even once.

This is a matter of course.

Without the Heavenly Martial Sword, the difference in their attack range became even greater.

If Zhao Youyue were to face her other self, one with the Heavenly Martial Sword and the other without, she was certain that her other self would not be able to hit her with her fists and feet.

At this moment, all of Zhao Youyue's punches and kicks were destined to be futile from the start.

But Zhao Youyue continued to attack, relentlessly.

Even though she didn't hit her once, even though her flesh was constantly being sliced ​​off and thrown around in all directions in front of her.

Pieces of flesh were scattered everywhere in the puddles on the ground nearby.

A thousand knives.

Even swinging your arms in the air is exhausting.

Moreover, these thousand cuts not only need to strike Zhao Youyue, but also slice off her flesh, and the cuts cannot be too thick.

Zhao Youyue's futile punches and kicks were all kept out of Lin Qiru's effective attack range.

Unwilling to give up, Zhao Youyue suddenly launched Meteor Chasing the Moon—which was intercepted by Lin Qiru's Meteor Chasing the Moon midway.

A red and white meteor shower colliding together.

Explode together.

They pulled the two of them over.

Zhao Youyue knew this was the only advantageous moment!
Because she has a height advantage over Lin Qiru!
That means her legs are longer!

Zhao Youyue was pulled over and kicked.

That was a solid kick!
Zhao Youyue was overjoyed, but upon closer inspection, she realized that she had kicked Lin Qiru's raised leg.

Then, the two returned to the situation where Lin Qiru controlled the distance and unilaterally kept slashing Zhao Youyue's flesh with her knife.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

"Kill me! Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

"Lin Qiru! If you don't kill me today, you will repay all the humiliation you have suffered tenfold!"

"The more you hurt me, the more Lin Xiufeng will pity me the next time he sees me, and the more he will hold me in his arms and cherish me..."

"Ha... what position does he like with you?"

"You're afraid to speak up? You're scared, but it's because you're used to my position, isn't it?"

What did he like to say to you back then?

"Let me guess, is it those things you like to say to me, like..."

"What? You don't dare answer a single question? Because all of these things cause you pain, right? They're like knives stabbing your heart!"

"You will forever live in the shadow of my relationship with him!"

"I can't get rid of him, it's impossible to get rid of him, because he still loves me so much..."

Zhao Youyue's counterattacks were futile, but she kept spouting provocative words.

Damaging Lin Qiru's spirit is the only retaliation she can launch at this moment.

The knife suddenly stopped.

Lin Qiru held the white Heavenly Martial Blade in both hands, gazing at the flesh and blood that were being filled by the rich Heavenly Martial Power, making her seem as if she were made of the red Heavenly Martial Power.

Gone are the beautiful human bodies, only inhuman evil.

"Why did you stop? Are you tired? Or can't take it anymore?"

Lin Qiru said calmly, "One thousand dollars."

Zhao Youyue gritted her teeth inwardly, hating Lin Qiru's nonchalant and calm facade!

"If you don't kill me, just wait to be hurt again and again by our rekindled old feelings!"

"You can hurt my body, and I can hurt your heart! We'll keep hurting each other until one of us dies!"

Zhao Youyue's face was also covered by a layer of red Heavenly Martial Power.

Those eyes glared at Lin Qiru with hatred.

Lin Qiru looked at her calmly and spoke in her usual peaceful tone:

"Zhao Youyue, you want to find relief through death, but I won't grant your wish easily."

"Until you become strong enough to pose a real threat, or until he completely lets go of you—"

"Otherwise, you will have to live, enduring pain and torment."

"You'll taste the bitter fruit of your father and Zhao Zongshan's misdeeds that we endured..."

"What you told me is completely useless."

"Because I know the torment and pain of being separated from a loved one, there is no way to alleviate it, you can only suffer it."

"Knowing that you are bearing the pain of their sins makes me feel comforted. Thank you for still suffering."

"Before you can kill me, if you continue to vent your pain by hurting Lin Xiufeng, I will make you suffer even more."

After saying these words, Lin Qiru suddenly retracted the Heavenly Martial Blade and headed north.

Behind them, Zhao Youyue's hateful and furious roar could be heard:
"Lin Qiru—I will never let you go!"

"Never will!"

(End of this chapter)