Chapter 1388 - 1367: Dragging You Down, Xu Yadong’s Descent into Madness!
Chapter 1388 - 1367: Dragging You Down, Xu Yadong’s Descent into Madness!
"Xu Yadong, go to hell for this young lady!!!" Ye Fufu gnashed her teeth in fury, cursing twice, then with a sharp "whoosh" raised her longsword and launched a fierce offensive, clashing with Xu Yadong!Both sides attacked with extremely dense, extremely violent strikes.
In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over a hundred moves!
At first, Xu Yadong, who was a mid-stage Divine King, was actually suppressed for a while.
But very quickly, relying on the advantage of being one realm higher, and the evil qi that Ye Fufu absolutely didn’t dare to take head-on, Xu Yadong slowly stabilized his footing and gradually seized the upper hand.
Once the evil qi of an Evil Martial Artist enters the body, it becomes an especially troublesome matter. Various organs and tissues will enter a state of chronic failure, the walls of the blood vessels will be corroded by the evil qi and become extremely fragile, the meridians will be eroded by the evil qi, softening and burning out over the long years; most importantly, the life force of the human body will also be ravaged.
Simply put, if you get hit by the Evil Martial Forbidden Technique of an Evil Martial Artist, at first various minor but stubborn illnesses will pop up to torment your body and mind. Later on, what awaits you is a decline in your Ancient Martial Arts strength.
In the end, your looks and skin will rapidly age.
This was something Ye Fufu could not accept, so when she swung her sword at Xu Yadong, she was also fully focused on dodging his every palm and kick that were brimming with evil qi.
She absolutely didn’t dare to take it head-on.
She had once personally witnessed a beautiful young girl in the flower of her youth who had no Ancient Martial strength, after being ravaged by evil qi, turn into an eighty-year-old crone in just a few days.
Ye Fufu’s expression was grim to the extreme; she definitely didn’t want to become like that, so she was exceptionally cautious while fighting.
She unleashed a series of gorgeous and exquisite sword moves, sometimes regaining the upper hand, sometimes falling into disadvantage under Xu Yadong’s counterattack, but most of the time she was dealing with him with great difficulty.
After fighting for about fifteen minutes, Ye Fufu was a bit vexed.
Normally, relying on her own powerful strength and talent in martial arts, she couldn’t find any opponent among Ancient Martial Artists of the same realm, and she would often defeat mid-stage Divine Kings across realms. Once, she had even exchanged more than a dozen moves with a high-stage Divine King without losing.
But against a mid-stage Divine King Level Evil Martial Artist, to be honest, she simply didn’t dare to fight with her hands completely unbound, because with the slightest slip, the Evil Martial Artist might seize an opening and heavily wound her with evil qi, plunging her into a crisis.
Ye Fufu had spent too much energy dodging and defending against the attacks from Xu Yadong, so she simply couldn’t bring out all of her strength!
After roughly another ten-plus minutes, she completely fell into disadvantage, being blasted backward again and again by Xu Yadong’s palms!
Ye Fufu swung her longsword, slashing out a streak of cyan sword light. After that brief counterattack, her expression was extremely ugly. "Your strength is already beyond the scope of the Cyan Dragon Hall’s third War General!"
"Boom!!!"
Xu Yadong’s twin palms blasted out like flood dragons, two pitch-black "卍" characters carrying a huge mass of inky evil qi as they crashed toward Ye Fufu, and he let out a cold laugh. "Your intel is way outdated. I’ve long since been promoted to the second War General in the Cyan Dragon Hall!"
"I know that after I kill you, your great-grandfather and your family definitely won’t let me go, they’ll scour heaven and earth to avenge you, kill me, and might even uproot the entire Evil Martial Sacred Land."
"But I also know that after fighting you to this extent, your family definitely won’t let me off easily anyway! So I don’t give a damn anymore!"
"First I’ll kill you... no, I’m going to fuck you! I’m going to madly play with you a hundred times over to completely vent the rage in my heart! Besides, with such a badass young lady like you, plus the entire Evil Martial Sacred Land buried with me, even if I die it’s worth it!"
"Once I’ve had my fun with you, that’s dying beneath the peony flower; even as a ghost I’ll be a lecherous one! Those long, gorgeous legs of yours wrapped in red stockings really make me drool three feet, I just can’t stop. I have to make them mine and use them to fuck to my heart’s content for a whole day!"
As Xu Yadong spoke, his lust surged, as if he couldn’t wait to pin this super rich beauty from the deep mountains to the ground right in front of him and ruthlessly make himself feel good. A beast-like low growl came from his throat as he completely slipped into a manic state, no longer holding back in the slightest!
With every move, he unleashed all of his strength and evil qi!
Ye Fufu was instantly blasted into continuous retreat, truly falling into a mortal crisis!
Ye Fufu’s face turned deathly pale. She could see that Xu Yadong really didn’t care about his life anymore, that he truly wanted to put her to death, even use the vilest methods to hurt her!
Xu Yadong had been driven into a dead end, and knowing that no matter what happened afterward he would definitely suffer revenge from the family behind her and die miserably in some alley, he wanted to drag her down with him!
Ye Fufu retreated many steps, panting heavily, trying to once again gather her strength to deal with Xu Yadong.
However, Xu Yadong pressed in step by step, every punch and palm strike blasting the air into distortion and fractures, every punch carrying evil qi that ordinary people absolutely could not touch!
Before long, Ye Fufu was forced beneath a towering giant tree with nowhere left to retreat!
At the same time, one of Xu Yadong’s palms blasted toward her.
She wanted to counterattack, but suddenly, an extremely biting chill surged into her heart and bloodline. She let out a scream of agonized misery in an instant, losing all her strength, completely unable to muster power to even raise a defensive posture!
"Pfft—"
At last, Xu Yadong’s palm struck her abdomen across the air, directly blasting her into a backward flight. She slammed into and bent the big tree, spewing blood in great mouthfuls.
She was completely drained as well, collapsing to the ground, and the Blue Rose Sword slipped from her hand.
Wisp after wisp of evil qi was also rapidly entering her body through her nose and mouth, accelerating the outbreak of the cold energy in her body. She curled up, her delicate body trembling violently, fresh blood gushing from her throat like a spring.
"Hahaha, can’t move now, huh? That’s what you get for being arrogant. In a bit I’ll show you what it means to be ’awesome for three minutes’!"
Xu Yadong looked down from above at Ye Fufu’s graceful figure, his expression full of lewd evil, his face completely crazed. With hands on his hips, he let out a wave of obscene, crazed, and lascivious laughter!
Off to the side, the two Divine Level Evil Martial Artists had already been taken care of. Little Qing and Little Bai, who were fighting the remaining five Divine Level Evil Martial Artists, saw this scene and their faces changed drastically. They shouted in panic, "Young Master Ye, my lady is in danger, I’m begging you, please make a move and save my lady!"
In their hearts they were so anxious they were practically crying. "What’s going on, how could my lady have an attack at such a critical moment!"
After shouting, they received no response.
They were extremely anxious, and the Empress was a bit anxious as well.
Ye Huan stood there in a daze, with not a trace of human spirit in his eyes, only emptiness and hollowness, as if he had completely lost consciousness.
But only he himself knew that he hadn’t lost consciousness.
On the contrary, this might be the clearest moment of his consciousness in his entire life!
It was just that his mind and focus were entirely devoted to comprehending, in his sea of consciousness, the series of movements Ye Fufu had just used—sword swings, slashes, sheathing, thrusts!
These complex and exquisite movements were actually automatically breaking down in his mind into a series of simple motions in slow motion. He quickly understood each movement’s breakdown and meaning.
A complete set of sword techniques was decomposed, reshaped, formed, and understood in his mind!
In the end, enlightenment!
The next second, the depths of Ye Huan’s eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp, fierce light!
Then, his body moved!
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