Twelve ways to split the mountain!
Zhou Heng had cultivated this Ninth Grade Martial Art to the realm of great perfection, and all the changes of the moves were done at once.
This single slash alone contained at least thirty-six blade changes!
This was already a peak move achievement among the uninitiated martial artists!
Even a ninth-grade martial artist facing this blade would have to retreat, and even an ordinary eighth-grade martial artist would have to be cautious.
After all, the lower three grades of the martial dao were essentially still a competition of pure physical strength.
There was no protective body abstruse energy, nor were there any of the various secret miracles, and when faced with an overly subtle weapon move, unless one had special horizontal martial skills, one should still retreat.
Even a seventh-grade martial artist shouldn't be able to completely ignore sharp swords!
It was because Zhou Heng had identified this point that he had struck out with all his might in his current desperate situation, as long as this blade could hit Chen Hongyu, even if it could only cause minor injuries, he would gain a chance of survival.
This slash seemed reckless, but it was actually his move towards death and survival in a desperate situation!
Clank!
The sound of gold and iron striking suddenly rang out, and Zhou Heng only felt the blade in his hand sink, as if it was fixed by something, but he was unable to move at all.
"This blade is not quite enough to see."
Chen Hanyu's eyebrows smiled as she gently shook her head, her body actually became blurred and instantly dispersed into a cloud of pink smoke, spreading out!
Zhou Heng's slash down hadn't even had any effect!
This cloud of pink smoke drifted at an extremely fast speed, almost like an instantaneous movement, to the carriage three feet away from Zhou Heng, and once again condensed into Chen Hanyu's form.
Scattering is becoming Qi, gathering is forming!
Zhou Heng's pupils narrowed abruptly at the sight, he had only heard of such situations in some myths and legends, this was simply a tactic that was completely beyond the mundane realm!
Was that the reason she was moving so fast just now!
This Chen Hanyu was really only a Seventh Grade Martial Artist!
And there was also a familiarity in the smoke that seemed to have been felt somewhere....
However, it had come to this, and Zhou Heng knew he had no room for detailed thought, and there was no turning back!
Whatever it is that Chen Hanyu is!
No matter how strong she is!!!
All!
There's only one fight!
Boom!
Zhou Heng immediately stepped out, his feet vibrating, the earth flipping over, his entire body like an arrow off the string, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Chen Hanyu again!
Swing the knife!
Cut off!
"Dying!" Chen Hanyu's brow furrowed and she snorted unhappily, "Why do you have to resist such a trivial force? Not just right?"
At the same time, two slender, white fingers extended, actually going to clip the blade that Zhou Heng stood over!
"Besides, do you really think that you can hurt me with this broken knife in your hand? Even if you can cut me down, it's just an ant trying to shake a tree, it's meaningless!"
Her gaze was contemptuous, not taking Zhou Heng's knife into account in the slightest.
Intending to use two fingers to clip Zhou Heng's attack with this blade and then directly break this steel blade, thereby completely shattering Zhou Heng's mind and making him give up his resistance!
Stab!
As if the air was being torn apart, Chen Hanyu's two fingers caught Zhou Heng's slash, but it did not interrupt Zhou Heng's attack as easily as she had expected.
On the contrary, Zhou Heng's slash was barely hindered by the contact with Chen Hanyu's fingers, and actually went on cutting incomparably smoothly, destroying everything in its path!
On the spot, these two slender white fingers of Chen Hanyu, as well as the fair and soft palm, and half of the arm, split open, flesh and blood! Blooming, white bones!
Blood spurted out all at once!
What's going on!
What's going on!
Chen Hanyu was confused, completely dumbfounded.
She looked down incredulously at her palm and arm that had been split in half by a blade, a bloody patch that almost made her think she was dreaming!
How is that possible!
How is this possible!
I'm a peak Seventh Grade martial artist, and my strength can spread all over my body, comparable to an Eighth Grade horizontal training kung fu, an ordinary Ninth Grade martial artist can't even hurt myself by wielding a sword!
How could this small, uninitiated apprentice cause such great damage to himself?
It's unbelievable!
How did this happen!
Not only was Chen Hongyu confused, even Zhou Heng himself was confused.
He had originally only cut out this slash at Chen Hanyu with the determination to fight to the death, regardless of the outcome, and the thought that he couldn't just sit back and wait to die.
He had even prepared himself for the slash not to work and being easily blocked by Chen Hanyu with a finger or two, as well as for Chen Hanyu to turn into smoke again to dodge the slash.
But never would he have thought that the slash would almost chop off half of Chen Hanyu's arm on the spot!
It's as easy as slicing tofu, and it doesn't feel like a hindrance at all!
Smooth as silk!
Unbelievable!
It was simply as if you had a special attack attribute against Chen Hanyu.
Special Attack?
Wait!
Is it that attribute that has +1 to the Yin Spirit Special Attack!
Zhou Heng's heart was in a whirl.
A possibility came to mind.
However, by this time, Chen Hanyu had already recovered from her shock and disbelief, and intense killing intent burst forth!
"Shit! Damn you!!!"
She roared and growled, halfway through her earlier banter and playfulness, and fiercely lifted her still intact left hand and grabbed at Zhou Heng's neck!
The speed of this attack was completely beyond the limits of what an ordinary uninitiated martial artist could react to.
But Zhou Heng had cultivated the Lone Nine Swords, a sword technique that stressed the importance of coming from behind and taking advantage of a weakness, and although Chen Hanyu was not using a sword technique now, the reasoning was similar!
So his reaction time in dealing with attacks is far superior!
Zhou Heng immediately circulated the blade in his palm, and before Chen Hanyu's left hand grabbed his neck, he swung out another blade and cut at this left hand of Chen Hanyu!
Still the silky smooth sensation swept over the blade, like cutting tofu, this knife directly cut off Chen Hanyu's left hand, blood spurting out again!
At this time, Zhou Heng also finally recalled what that familiar scent he had felt earlier was!
It was a scent similar to the ghostly contamination that Cheng Jiangjian had suffered, but much purer and colder!
I'm afraid it's pure ghostly!
Chen Hanyu's body had a rather pure ghostly aura!
But she clearly has a real body, not an unreal ghost?
Does the world have a different definition of a ghost?
What the hell is a ghost thing!
Now what is this Chen Hanyu!
"Funny, you're really very funny!"
At this time, Chen Hongyu suddenly laughed out loud, she raised her arms up high, and flesh buds grew on each side of her wounds, actually recovering in the blink of an eye!
Both the left hand, where the arm was split open, and the right hand, where the palm was cut off, were completely recovered!
It's as if they've never been hurt before!
Zhou Heng couldn't help but go numb at the sight of it, such a terrifying recovery ability was unheard of, it was like the legendary immortal body!
"Envy? That's what's so divine about the undead!" Chen Hanyu suddenly stretched out her small, red tongue and licked her lips at Zhou Heng, smiling coquettishly.
"Do you want it?"