Under One Person: Please Call Me Golden Flash

Chapter 115 If you come again, I'll break your other leg too!
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With a gentle breeze, Yin Chengfeng appeared instantly in front of Zhao Zhen.

"Such speed! No wonder you're called the Forest Swallow."

A look of surprise appeared on Zhao Zhen's face.

As a child, under the old man's tutelage, even without the Golden Escape Technique, his leg strength far surpassed that of ordinary superhumans.

Especially after learning the art of alchemy, although the practice of alchemy over the years has not brought him any special skills, the improvement in his own life cultivation has been almost visible to the naked eye.

It's like the most basic and unpretentious skill, but it won't give you any magical abilities; it just silently improves your "stats".

Although the benefits of alchemy in the short term may not be as miraculous as the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, Zhao Zhen firmly believed that once one has reached a certain level of cultivation, any fancy methods are ultimately just external things.

Only the most basic cultivation of one's physical and mental well-being is the decisive factor in determining one's level of achievement.

The simplest example is Zhang Zhiwei, who is over 100 years old. When have you ever seen him use all sorts of fancy skills like he does now?

What are thunder magic and thunder imprisonment? They are all about transforming qi into form. Once your cultivation of life and spirit reaches a certain level, you won't need any of these at all!
No matter what methods you use, just slap them across the face. It's all about the purest "numerical" crushing!
Of course, this does not mean that those spells are completely useless.

When the numerical difference between the two is not significant, the one whose spell is more powerful will definitely win in the end.

Getting back to the point, even though Zhao Zhen had been trained in footwork by his father since childhood, and with the added boost from his cultivation of alchemy and life force, his speed was already far beyond what ordinary extraordinary people could achieve.

But compared to this "forest swallow," Zhao Zhen's speed was still somewhat lacking.

Swish swish!
Yin Chengfeng kept changing his position around Zhao Zhen, trying to find Zhao Zhen's weakness.

His speed was so fast that he almost left afterimages, and even Zhao Zhen's eyes could not keep up.

Since his eyes couldn't keep up, Zhao Zhen simply closed them.

"Yin Chengfeng, aren't you tired of running around like this?"

"Didn't you want this demon sword? Come and take it!"

"Hehe, who doesn't know that the only thing I, Yin Chengfeng, am good at is speed? As for other aspects... hehe, who wants to go head-to-head with monsters like you?"

Yin Chengfeng's voice seemed to come from all directions at the same time, making it impossible for Zhao Zhen to pinpoint his location by sound.

Zhao Zhen's gaze sharpened slightly. Since the other party had no intention of fighting him head-on, he simply stopped paying attention to Yin Chengfeng and turned to continue walking towards the depths of the Qinling Mountains.

Just as he was about to take a step, a machete suddenly came crashing down from the sky!
Zhao Zhen took a step back, narrowly avoiding the blade.

"Brother Zhao, I never said you could leave."

As Zhao Zhen watched the severed strand of hair slowly drifting down from the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Judging from this, it seems like this guy isn't planning on letting me leave?

This is a bit troublesome. With my current abilities, I really have no way to deal with this kind of "loach" type of enemy.

Even if you want to use the Golden Release: Flowing Light technique, the prerequisite for using it is that your speed must be faster than the enemy's.

Otherwise, if you use the Golden Escape Stream to teleport someone over, and before you can even react, the other person has already slashed at you, wouldn't that be a complete joke?
"Tsk..."

Zhao Zhen frowned slightly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little envious of Zhang Zhiwei's Golden Light Mantra and Thunder Magic.

Either of these two methods could easily resolve the issue of Yin Chengfeng.

Yin Chengfeng couldn't even scratch the Golden Light Curse, and the Thunder Technique's attack range was sufficient to handle Yin Chengfeng's speed. If Zhang Zhiwei were to face Yin Chengfeng, he could probably beat him to a pulp in less than fifty moves, but Zhao Zhen was different.

All of his battles are based on an absolute advantage in speed.

If this advantage not only fails to manifest in him, but instead becomes his biggest weakness, then he won't be able to utilize his skills much at all!

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen sighed helplessly.

"Yin Chengfeng, you win. Since you want this demon sword so badly, then take it."

After saying that, Zhao Zhen suddenly threw the demon sword Hiruma into the air.

Upon seeing this scene, Yin Chengfeng, who was standing to the side, had a look of confusion in his eyes.

Although he knew in his heart that Zhao Zhen was definitely planning to play some tricks, how could Yin Chengfeng let such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip by?

Who cares! I'll just grab the knife first! At worst, I'll just take it and run!

Swish!
A dark shadow flashed by, and the demon sword Hirumaru in mid-air vanished without a trace.

At the same time, Yin Chengfeng, who was walking at high speed, suddenly stopped.

He stood there blankly, holding the hilt of the demon sword Hirumaru in one hand, while a look of chaos and madness gradually flashed in his eyes.

"really……"

Upon seeing this, Zhao Zhen's lips curled into a strange smile.

He knew that most of the Quanxing disciples who had followed the trend probably didn't understand the special features of this demonic sword.

After all, when he proactively asked Xiaozhan to help spread information about the demon sword, he never revealed how to use it.
Yin Chengfeng's soul is currently vying for control of his body with the soul within the demon sword, leaving him no time to unleash his prized movement technique.

For Zhao Zhen, Yin Chengfeng, who had lost his speed, was practically a sitting duck!

Swish!
Zhao Zhen's figure vanished from his spot in an instant, and with a flash of golden light, he appeared behind Yin Chengfeng in the next moment.

At the same time, Yin Chengfeng, wielding the demon sword, instinctively swung the sword back at Zhao Zhen, but Zhao Zhen dodged it by tilting his head, and at the same time, a hand suddenly slammed down.

Click!

With a crisp cracking sound, Yin Chengfeng's arm holding the demon sword was broken by Zhao Zhen's punch, and the demon sword fell to the ground.

Despite both being wielders of the demon sword Hirumaru, the demon sword in Yin Chengfeng's hand is far less dangerous than the one in Nikaido Eita's hand.

If Eita Nikaido had been wielding the sword, he wouldn't have had Hiruma so easily taken from him by Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen lowered his head, gripped the blade of the demon sword, and sheathed it again. He then turned to look at Yin Chengfeng, who was clutching his arm and sweating profusely from the pain.

Click!

Another crisp cracking sound of bone breaking.

This time, Zhao Zhen actually used the demon sword to break Yin Chengfeng's left leg!
"Some things, if they're not yours, you shouldn't covet them. Otherwise, next time I'll just break your other leg too!"

(End of this chapter)