1071: C1071 Nie Zhuo's Death(part I)

C1071 Nie Zhuo's Death(part I)

My hand... My hand! "Ah ah ah!

The power of the Devouring Flame Ripple threw King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo's body into the air.

He steadied his body in midair and watched as his severed arm fell towards the magma, letting out a painful howl.

King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo's expression was in pain.

However, there was also shock and disbelief on his old face.

He could not believe that, after he used the deadly move of the 'Thunder God's Stunning Dragon Palm'.

Not only did the young man with a lower cultivation not die, he even used a powerful technique to break it apart and cut off the young man's arm.

He found it hard to believe, because ever since he mastered this technique, he had never encountered such a thing.

However, right after that, his expression turned into one of terror once again.

Because, even after Wang Xiaojian cut off his arm, he did not stop.

He held the Heaven-burning Profound Sword in his hand, and his body soared through the sky, transforming into a golden ray of light, flying straight towards Su Yun.

"It's just a hand, I still want your life!"

Wang Xiaojian shouted coldly, his handsome face filled with killing intent.

His voice was like a life urging incantation, exploding in the mind of King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo, causing his hair to stand on end.

King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo's face changed, and immediately after, he turned towards Wang Xiaojian and roared: "Damn brat, roar!"

Nie Zhuo was like an enraged beast.

As his voice faded, a layer of blue light appeared on his body.

Wang Xiaojian's Heaven-burning Profound Sword slashed down from the sky and landed on his body.

With a "hong" sound, Nie Zhuo's body suffered a heavy blow and fell from the sky.

Nie Zhuo's body smashed onto a cliff, causing a dent to appear on the cliff.

Wang Xiaojian held onto the Heaven-burning Profound Sword, and looked towards Nie Zhuo's direction.

He thought that Nie Zhuo had been killed by him, but soon after, his handsome face revealed a look of astonishment.

That was a powerful attack from the Flame-devouring Sky-cracking Sword Arts.

Wang Xiaojian was clear how terrifying the power of that sword strike was.

However, Nie Zhuo's body was not cut in half like he expected.

Wang Xiaojian frowned, and looked at Nie Zhuo.

At this time, with a "boom" sound, Nie Zhuo flew out from the mountain wall.

Nie Zhuo looked to be in a sorry state, with bright red blood constantly flowing from his severed arm.

But other than that, his body which had been slashed by Wang Xiaojian did not seem to be harmed at all.

Nie Zhuo reached into his chest and quickly fished out a bottle of pills.

He crushed the jade bottle and swallowed the pill inside.

As the pill entered his stomach, the medicinal strength of the pill began to spread.

After a moment, the wound on Nie Zhuo's arm quickly healed, no longer bleeding.

After doing all that, Nie Zhuo exhaled, and raised his head. His face was filled with hatred, as he looked over to Wang Xiaojian.

Relying on his golden energy wings, Wang Xiaojian stopped in midair, then asked King Sect Elder Nie Zhuo, "Old Dog, what move did you use to block me?"

It was a killing blow, but Nie Zhuo managed to block it.

This was unbelievable.

Wang Xiaojian was curious, he did not know what technique Nie Zhuo was using.

Nie Zhuo's eyes were filled with hatred as he stared at Wang Xiaojian and said: "Little brat, what I'm using isn't any technique, it's an Earth-ranked treasure armor."

"Earth-step treasure armor?!"

Wang Xiaojian was startled.

Nie Zhuo, whose arm had been cut off, felt resentment in his heart. He gritted his teeth and laughed sinisterly: "That's right, this old man here is a precious Internal Armour that I exchanged for in the sect for quite a bit of meritorious service. has reached the level of Second Grade of Earth Rank. "

"Just now, I used a Genuine Qi to make it display a strong defense."

"Little brat, the martial skill you're using is very powerful, but as long as this old man wears this Internal Armour, you won't be able to kill this old man."

The expression in King Sect, Nie Zhuo's eyes turned venomous.

Even if he were to pour all the water in the four seas, it would be difficult to wash the anger he had towards Wang Xiaojian from his heart.

However, even he himself did not notice that his words to Wang Xiaojian had undergone a strange change.

Previously, he told Wang Xiaojian that he would grind Wang Xiaojian's bones and scatter his ashes.

And now, he actually said that Wang Xiaojian was unable to kill him.

Nie Zhuo's eyes were filled with hatred, he couldn't wait to kill Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian felt his killing intent, but still smiled.

"Old Dog Nie Zhuo, this Internal Armour will only protect your body, right?"

Nie Zhuo looked at the broken arm, and said warily: "Lee Bai, what are you trying to say?!"

Wang Xiaojian said indifferently: "I say, that Earth Rank Internal Armour is really useless, it couldn't even protect your hand. "Why not, leave it to me."

Wang Xiaojian said with a smile on his handsome face.

Nie Zhuo thought that Wang Xiaojian was joking.

But now, with his arm cut off by Wang Xiaojian, he didn't feel that Wang Xiaojian's joke was funny at all.

With a sinister look and a ruthless aura, he said to Wang Xiaojian coldly, "Son, don't forget yourself. This old man will admit that your sword attack just now was very strong."

"But, do you think that just because you've won?"

Wang Xiaojian retracted his smile, looked at Nie Zhuo, and said coldly: "Could it be that you still have more cards up your sleeves?"

"That's right!"

King Sect Nie Zhuo, face ferocious.

The killing intent on his face grew even stronger.

"The fish in the pond will never know how long the river is outside. As a person of the Southeast Domain, you will never know just how deep my profound strength is! "

"Once this move is used, my body will be severely injured. But in order to kill you, so what if my lifespan is shortened by ten years? "

So what?!

Nie Zhuo spoke, his voice was mixed with endless hatred and the intent to kill.

Wang Xiaojian felt his hatred and killing intent.

This killing intent was ice-cold, as if it came from the depths of hell, as though it would drag him into an endless hell in an instant.

Wang Xiaojian frowned, his heart suddenly had an alert feeling, and lightly said: "Old Dog, stop saying such nonsense, use any moves you have!"

"Ding!" Congratulations for successfully taunting the host. King Points + 8! "

Wang Xiaojian scolded Old Dog once again, and a clear voice sounded in his mind.

But this time, Nie Zhuo was not angry, and laughed sinisterly.

His hatred for Wang Xiaojian was still monstrous.

However, a red glint suddenly appeared in her eyes as she stared at Wang Xiaojian.

Under Wang Xiaojian's astonished gaze, he raised his palm and slapped it ruthlessly towards his own head.

Bang!

A palm fell, causing Nie Zhuo's forehead to bleed.

However, he did not stop there. He waved his palm again and slammed down once more!

Pah pah pah!

Nie Zhuo slapped his own face as if he had gone half crazy.

Every time, Nie Zhuo would howl in pain, and blood would splatter.

The way he mutilated himself was as if he had gone mad, but in reality, he had not gone mad.

This was a forbidden technique unique to King Sect, called the Seven Injuries Bloodbath Art!

To trigger the limits of a martial practitioner through self-mutilation.

With every slap, his aura would soar.

Seven successive palm strikes had triggered a battle prowess that surpassed his own seventh level!

At this time, when the seven palms landed, Nie Zhuo's head was bleeding.

Nie Zhuo's face was covered in blood, he looked like a ferocious ghost.

However, a bloodthirsty killing intent burst forth from his body.

's entire body felt a bone-piercing coldness as it enveloped him.1

It was the coldness of death!

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