Bitter Realm: A Happy Person Traveling Across China

Chapter 81 Violence won't solve problems, but it can solve you! (Seeking monthly votes)

Nightfall was already immune to Mad Dragon's feigned madness. With a clang, he drew his sword, the tip pointing directly at Mad Dragon, his killing intent palpable: "Since you're moved, then—die in peace!"

Just as Ye Jinming finished speaking, Yu Renfei, who could no longer contain his killing intent, instantly ignited the battle!

"ah"

Yu Renfei once again unleashed his Six-Winged Blade Technique. His Divine Blade, Heavenly Cry, tore through the air with a mournful shriek, piercing straight at Kuanglong Yishengxiao's heart. The speed of the blade was so fast that it almost surpassed the ability of the eyes to capture it!

"Whoa! Help! Is the Feathered Beast going berserk and killing people again?" Mad Dragon cried out, seemingly panicked, but the Reverse Scale Chain Blade in his hand suddenly sprang out like a living venomous snake, perfectly blocking the fatal blow!

铿—

The piercing clang of metal against metal was so loud it made my eardrums ache!

Amidst the flying sparks, Yu Renfei felt a sinister yet incredibly resilient evil force emanating from the blade, causing him to stagger back several steps, his tiger's mouth slightly numb.

The strength of the Mad Dragon is indeed unfathomable.

"Violence won't solve anything, little bird!" Mad Dragon sheathed his chain sword, twirling it between his fingers, grinning. "Besides, isn't your master, that old good-for-nothing Gudu Que, still alive? He's living quite comfortably in the Remnant Forest. What kind of revenge are you seeking?"

"Violence won't solve anything," Yu Renfeijing steadied himself, the Heavenly Cry Blade pointing diagonally at the ground, the killing intent in his silver eyes almost frozen. "But it can finish you off!"

"Hahaha!" Mad Dragon laughed maniacally, throwing his head back. "Looks like there's no point in negotiating? Little Dragon is truly heartbroken!"

Ye Jinming, who had been observing silently, spoke softly, his voice calm yet carrying a chilling, judgmental tone: "Is this your final—last words?"

"Last words?" Mad Dragon's laughter abruptly stopped, and he whirled around to look at Nightfallen, his eyes flashing with murderous intent. "Hahaha! Who dies is still uncertain!"

Before he could finish speaking, he had already made his move!

The Reverse Scale Chain Blade transformed into a sky full of whip shadows and blade light, first enveloping the seemingly faster Feathered Man Fei Jing, attempting to break one of them first!

However, how easy is it to defeat someone who combines swords and halberds?

"Drink!" Yan Guiren took a step forward, causing the ground to tremble. The Holy Halberd, with the power to split mountains and shatter rocks, arrived first despite being behind. A simple straight slash blocked most of the Mad Dragon's attack, forcing him to turn his blade back to defend himself.

Yu Renfei pressed on, his Heavenly Cry Blade flashing like a silver river cascading down the earth, targeting the vital points and weaknesses of the Mad Dragon.

Although this was their first official joint operation against an enemy, after their time working together atop the sea of ​​clouds, a wonderful tacit understanding had developed between the sword and the halberd.

The Feathered Man embodies "speed" and "skill," his blade flashing like a persistent, insidious wound; the Swallow Returns Man embodies "strength" and "momentum," his sacred halberd like a stabilizing force, always interrupting the Mad Dragon's killing moves or forcing it into a direct confrontation at crucial moments with absolute power.

The clash of swords and the shadows of spears intertwined, forming a net that pressed forward inch by inch, each move aimed to kill!

In just a few short exchanges, Kuanglong Yishengxiao was overwhelmed by this combination of strength and gentleness, speed and ferocity, and was left struggling to defend himself, facing constant danger!

He already had several wounds on his body, which, though not fatal, only fueled his frenzied rage.

"roar-

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Knowing he couldn't fight for long, Mad Dragon laughed and suddenly focused his energy in his dantian, letting out a sharp, inhuman roar, "Mad Dragon's Ghostly Howl!"

The sound waves, like tangible black ripples, exploded outwards from him!

The air was filled with piercing screams and chaotic mental shocks that shook the very soul!

Yan Guiren, who was the first to be hit, felt dizzy and his blood churned. He had to retreat several steps before he could stabilize himself by planting his halberd on the ground.

Yu Renfei also paused for a moment, and his sword strike slowed down slightly.

The Ghost Howl took effect, and a fierce glint flashed in the Mad Dragon's eyes. Just as he was about to take the opportunity to kill Yan Guiren, who seemed to be suppressed by the Ghost Howl, "Whoosh!"

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A white blade of light pierced through the sound waves, heading straight for his throat!

It was Yu Renfei who, despite his discomfort, launched a fierce attack with his sword, forcing him to stop his ghostly howl!

"Annoying!" Mad Dragon cursed, wielding his Reverse Scale Chain Blade to parry.

Clang! The twin blades clashed again. Kuanglong's wrist went numb from the Yu Ren's desperate attack, and his body swayed slightly.

At that very moment—

"Swallows fly in pairs!"

Yan Guiren's deep roar resounded, and the Holy Halberd God's Sigh had transformed into a golden raging dragon, carrying all the divine power and anger accumulated from being repelled earlier, and swept towards the mad dragon at the waist!

This strike was simple and direct, yet it contained the terrifying power to shatter mountains and split the earth!

In his haste, Kuanglong blocked with his chain sword. Amidst the deafening roar, he felt an irresistible, immense force slam into his weapon. His tiger's mouth split open, the Reverse Scale Chain Sword almost slipped from his hand, and his chest felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer. With a muffled groan, he could no longer suppress the urge to spit out a mouthful of blood!

He was thrown backward by the impact, crashing heavily into the rock wall behind him, causing the rock wall to crack.

"Cough cough—Damn it!" Kuanglong scrambled to his feet, wiping the blood from his mouth. His eyes were filled with horror and resentment as he looked at Yan Guiren. "What did you eat to grow up like this? How can you be so strong?"

Yan Guiren remained expressionless, simply raising the holy halberd slowly, its tip once again locking onto the mad dragon.

In close combat, he suffered repeated injuries, which completely ignited the ferocity and madness of the Mad Dragon!

"Waaaaahh ...

The wind howled fiercely, as if countless vengeful spirits were wailing.

The sandstorm stung his eyes, and Kuanglong's mind raced. He quietly slipped his left hand into his robes.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several subtle yet deadly whooshing sounds rang out as several green scale-armored darts, coated with potent poison and with sharp edges, silently shot towards Yan Guiren and Yu Renfeijing's vital points under the cover of the sandstorm!

"Hmph!" Yan Guiren snorted coldly, as if he had expected it. He plunged the holy halberd into the ground and swung it upwards!

"Boom!" A large amount of soil and gravel was kicked up by the halberd wind, forming a shield wall that blocked and knocked away all the poison darts shot at him.

Yu Renfei moved with ghostly speed, sidestepping and twisting his waist in the blink of an eye. His Heavenly Cry Blade flashed repeatedly, accurately deflecting the poisoned darts aimed at him. At the same time, a sharp blade of energy counterattacked, cleaving straight into the sandstorm where Kuanglong was hiding.

"Hahaha!" Mad Dragon laughed strangely as he dodged the blade's energy, his words as vicious as poisoned arrows, aimed straight at Yu Ren's defenses: "Yu Ren Xiao!"

You unlucky bastard, you killed your father and mother, you really are a jinx!

Yu Renfei trembled violently. Kuanglong's words were like the most vicious curse, instantly piercing the deepest, most painful scar in his heart, stirring up the blood and coldness of that rainy night.

The string of reason began to snap.

"Aaaah—" The winged man's eyes turned bloodshot, and he let out a roar that was not human. His Heavenly Cry Blade Technique suddenly became wild and fierce, no longer paying attention to the rules and coordination, but only attacking the mad dragon relentlessly!

"Not fast enough! Not fast enough! Too slow! I can see everything clearly!" While nimbly dodging and parrying, Mad Dragon continued to fan the flames with his words—

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