Chapter 64: Medication
The corpse of the knife-wielding man split open to both sides, with scorching hot blood spraying into the air as high as a person! Gan Jing's one slash fell without any hesitation, his wrist turned and suddenly swung the battle knife horizontally, following up with the basic warrior technique of the Academy - Horizontal One-Character Slash!
Legs, waist, back, arms! The power of four stocks twisted into one rope's power, mixed with the Dou Qi that increases explosive force! If it can be exerted to the most perfect realm, one knife can temporarily cut off the waterfall!
A dry and powerful 【Horizontal One-Character Slash】 may be unable to cut off a waterfall, but it is enough to sever the enemy's bones!
Pffft...
Ji Du's horse-slaying knife drew a bright, snowy arc in the air, and six knife-wielding men were cut in half at the waist. Their upper bodies remained suspended in mid-air, while their lower bodies took two more steps before stopping, as column after column of red blood shot up into the sky, like six red fountains.
With a swift and powerful slash, he swung his saber in an arc, using the momentum to propel himself forward. As he did so, he pushed off the ground with his left leg, generating tremendous force that sent him hurtling towards one of the swordsmen. His right elbow transformed into a mighty spear, shooting upwards with incredible speed and smashing into the opponent's jaw, sending them flying high into the air. The saber then followed up with a swift slash from behind to the front!
Several knife-wielding rescuers pressed their combat knives to one side of their bodies, adopting a defensive stance. The cavalry sword chopped down onto the combat knives in an instant, scraping out a burst of scattered sparks and emitting a loud metallic clanging sound. The cavalry sword cut through several combat knives with ease, just like a heavily armored cavalry trampling through a civilian procession.
Pffft...
With a swift and powerful slash of his sword, he beheaded several opponents in one swift motion, their heads flying off as their bodies crumpled to the ground. At the same time, he took a step forward, his foot coming down on the jaw of another opponent, crushing it into fragments.
The battle started suddenly and ended in just a few seconds after Qian Jing launched a counterattack, with a pungent smell of blood lingering on the empty land outside the village.
Qian Jin's body was stained with a lot of fresh blood. Looking at the people who fell to the ground and died, he felt somewhat uncomfortable in his stomach.
"Is this just a game? Or is it real?"
Rubbing his aching stomach, he took another look at the gruesome battlefield littered with severed limbs, and quickly headed west towards Mount Xi. In his heart, he silently warned himself that if he hadn't just killed those dozen or so knife-wielding men, it would be him who was dead now. Next time, his opponent might not be as kind-hearted as him, and would likely feel even more uncomfortable in the stomach.
Walk into a person's tall grass, dry and strong saber opens the green grass blocking the way, just walked out of that hundred meters or so grass, again are more than a dozen knife hands with similar dressings as before pounced on.
"Coming again?" Gan Jing, having the experience from last time, pushed forward with both feet on the ground and welcomed the attack. The counter-killer's knife in his hand chopped down towards the opponent who was charging at the front.
After this battle, Qian Jin began to understand that on the battlefield, one absolutely cannot be merciful and cannot hesitate to take a life just because the opponent is also human.
Rumor has it that the Demon Clan has a branch called the Mei Clan, which possesses a special ability to transform into human form and launch surprise attacks on human warriors in the heat of battle.
Qian Jin used to think that once he stepped onto the battlefield of human and demon, even if he encountered a demon in human form, there would be no possibility of showing mercy. It wasn't until after what happened earlier that he realized wanting to do something and actually doing it were two different things! If he hadn't met these fallen swordsmen here, perhaps his own life on the battlefield of human and demon would have really ended.
One knife, two knives, three knives...
Bodies lay scattered with severed limbs, the air once again filled with the stench of blood, and the recently lively and agile knife-wielding hands were now all dead.
Qianjin lifted his hand to touch the bloodstain on his forehead, looking down at the Doujun's Severing Horse Knife in his hand. The Doujun was indeed a Doujun! Not only did its combat power far exceed that of ordinary weapons, but even its own strength and hardness were beyond comparison with ordinary weapons. With one slash of "Horizontal One-Character Slash", those war knives that could easily chop off a person's head became fragile like tofu in front of the Doujun.
He lifted his head and looked at the distant Western Hills, quickening his pace.
Not far away, another group of desperate swordsmen appeared, this time mixed with a few wolves.
Qian Jin Gu didn't have time to think about why the wolf didn't attack the fallen knife hand, and instead took advantage of the situation to launch a surprise attack on his opponent.
With a flash of the knife, waves of dazzling light danced across the battlefield.
One slash... another slash... yet another slash...
Qian Jin took the reins and charged into Xishan with his horse knife, beheading hundreds of souls. If it weren't for his daily iron-forging exercises that had honed his physique and strength, he would have felt exhausted from such continuous battles.
He walked into Xishan with a strong and bloody aura, this road had really killed too many people in a short period of time, from the initial reluctance to take action, he became someone who would attack anything alive and with a strong offense without hesitation.
Another slash! A red-striped tiger was split in half from the middle, and Qian Jin suddenly heard the voice of the system spirit.
"Your combat power has been upgraded by one level, warrior level is now seventh..."
Qian Jin stopped in his tracks, leaning against the tree trunk, mobilizing the Dou Qi within him, and clenched his fists. A hint of astonished delight flashed across his face: "Could it be that I've really broken through? Seventh-level Dou Qi? This means that from now on, I am the true number one among the Warrior students at Oakland Magic and Warrior Academy? Even the top first-year Warrior student can't beat me now?"
"Hey! Finding the Hundred Year Ice Iron Mine actually helped my fighting spirit break through again, this is a great deal!" Qian Jin carried the Ji Dou knife and walked towards the higher peaks of Xishan: "Come on, come on, let's go find another group of Red Stripe Tigers."
Perhaps it was the bloodstains on his body that made him walk for two hours, and wherever he passed, there were dead beasts and knife-wielding men.
"Huff... I'm exhausted to death! Can't take it anymore......" Qianjin climbed up a tree, took out a bottle of Dou Qi recovery potion from his pouch. This journey has been a series of intense battles, and his 7th level Dou Qi had been completely depleted.
Looking at the pale blue liquid in the bottle, Qian Jin was a bit skeptical. Could this thing really restore his Dou Qi? Although the Qian family's library couldn't compare to the imperial collection of the Zhen Ce dynasty, it was still on par with those of the other two ultimate bloodline warrior families and the imperial family of the Zhen Ce dynasty.
Qianjin had once managed the Qian family's study for two years and read many miscellaneous books, but he had never seen any records of a medicine that could restore one's Qi by drinking a bottle. Instead, he had heard that symbol masters could create equipment that quickly restored Qi through combinations of equipment and Dou stones.
Medicine? Injured and sick tour guides are not uncommon, but relying on a bottle of medicine to recover one's energy is just too incredible.
It seems that after reading the thousand-word book review, Gao Lou was really moved and I have already topped it up. Yesterday, I didn't say one sentence, today I'll make up for it, happy birthday. Belated birthday wishes...
