1683: C1683 Samsara Sword Technique(part I)

C1683 Samsara Sword Technique(part I)

This attack of Fatty's was related to time, it was the sword of time. However, what was laughable was that time always walked the fastest, but this strike was extremely slow.1

The time for joy was short and the time for it to slow down to death was ten thousand years per second. And such a time, to everyone, was like an unending hell.

At this moment, Chu Yang felt as if he was in an immortal hell, suffering countless torments and tribulations. Every second felt like a long time, one second felt like tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, or even forever.

Such a strike would have cost him his life! It would have cost him his life!

"Skinny didn't use his full strength just now. He only made a benchmark and carried out the initial assessment of my sword arts strength."

"I have received recognition, and a great deal of recognition. Logically speaking, I should be happy, but I am really not. They seem to think too highly of me! "

Chu Yang laughed bitterly in his heart, this attack of Fatty Slow was too shocking for him, he was unable to defend against it.

If he couldn't withstand it, then he would die!

There was no doubt about it, because Fatty did not show mercy at all. Or perhaps it could be said that Fatty Slow wanted to activate the true strength of his Sword Truth so that Xiao Qiuyu could fight back and help Xiao Qiuyu break through.

What Chu Yang learned was too complicated, the way of the sword was not his specialization, the previous night he had only seen the direction of the path of the sword.

His level of cultivation in the Dao of the Sword was naturally not enough.

If it's not enough, then it must grow.

"I've been fed by these greedy seedlings!"

Chu Yang could not help but smile bitterly in his heart. Although he wanted to use his battle with the heaven's pride level experts to suppress him and gain insights to condense his Divine Spark, it seemed that it had exceeded the limits of what he could bear.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled the scent of death. The smell of death. He felt that he should die. The scene of his blood gushing out from his head seemed to appear.

"I think I'm still a virgin. In this life, I've lived a wonderful life, but if I die like this in the end, isn't it a bit too much? No, it's too miserable!"

"I can't just die like this, I can't just draw the line for the rest of my life!"

Chu Yang's messy thoughts gushed out. He thought of Shangguan Lan's beautiful face, his parents, his elder brother, the son of the zither, and the parrot.

Scenes appeared in his mind, and one face after another jumped out from the depths of his heart.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, Chu Dang, you're just going to hang up like that!"

"Argh!"

"..."

The parrot laughed wildly while the little girl had a worried expression … Wait a minute, every warm scene, Chu Yang was incomparably nostalgic. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

"I can't die, I can't die! I am Chu Yang, I am Chu Wudi, I am a man like the wind, a man who wants the world to be as lonely as snow! "

Chu Yang roared from the bottom of his heart, he suddenly felt that he had become extremely weak, weak like a little idiot. When something happened, when they encountered difficulties, he would always think of escaping first and would always be the first to think of escaping.

At the moment of life and death, his true nature had been exposed, and he had discovered that he was originally in such a terrible condition.

However, he wasn't dissatisfied with himself. He could accept whatever it was. No matter how much he could not accept himself, he could not forgive himself. As a person, wasn't that the same as failure?

"Hehe!"

He suddenly smiled. The smile that suddenly appeared on his face made Fatty pause for a moment. He was the most relaxed, and also the most meticulous with Chu Yang's observations.

Just a moment ago, he had realized Chu Yang's fear, uneasiness, despair, self-destruction, self-depravity, and other mixed emotions. However, the next moment, he noticed a smile on Chu Yang's face.

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