139: C139 Blood Demonic Arm Removal

C139 Blood Demonic Arm Removal

Hearing his friends' persuasion, Yang Liefeng's heart became incomparably warm. A warm smile appeared on his face, and he said to them: "You all don't have to worry, I definitely won't die. I still haven't taken off that ugly blood red arm, how can I die? "Oh right, there's also that ugly head ?"

"You are about to die and yet you still dare to be so arrogant. You simply do not know your place!" Yang Liefeng's words naturally made Zhao Kuangsheng infuriated. However, when he thought about how Yang Liefeng was a person who was about to die, his fury had once again dissipated by more than half.

"It should be about time. I seem to be fine." The corner of Yang Liefeng's mouth raised into a disdainful sneer as he softly spoke.

"Hmm? Is that enough for five minutes? " Zhao Kuangsheng frowned and asked.

"Almost there." Seeing that Yang Liefeng was still alright, Tang Xing's face darkened as he said to Zhao Kuangsheng.

Zhao Kuangsheng took a deep breath and said, "Wait a little longer, we might still have some time left."

He waited for another five minutes.

"I'm afraid ten minutes is more than enough." Yang Liefeng mocked.

"How could this be?! You've clearly been infected by my Black Python Poison Spirit Sphere! How could nothing have happened to you?!" Zhao Kuangsheng asked in confusion, staring at Yang Liefeng as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hehe, you still don't understand, because you don't have the ability to kill me!" Yang Liefeng scoffed.

Yang Liefeng's words were not entirely out of anger towards Zhao Kuangsheng. In actuality, Zhao Kuangsheng truly did not have the ability to kill Yang Liefeng.

The reason he claimed that he was stronger than Yang Liefeng was because his talent was stronger than Yang Liefeng's, but in fact, it was the complete opposite. His talent in the Blood Demon arm, was not only inferior to Yang Liefeng's talent in the Chaos Bloodline, but he was also lacking.

Back then, when the Cloud Sea Sect's Star God, Lin Yue, was still a Martial Saint and in the great war of the sect, she was inflicted with a Supreme Poison, Yang Feng could heal her with the help of a Chaos Bloodline without leaving any side effects.

What's more, the poison from Zhao Kuangsheng's Black Python Poison Spirit Sphere?

Immunity to venom was a powerful ability of Chaos Bloodline.

Of course, back then he had helped Lin Yue cure her poison, Yang Feng's Chaos Bloodline was only a level lower than her. But how could the poison of Zhao Kuang's Black Python Poison Spirit Ball compare to Zhi Zun's poison?

"I don't believe that I can't kill you!" Zhao Kuangsheng was infuriated. The hand that was connected to the blood demon's arm congealed into a claw, and as the Spiritual Energy on the claw violently surged, one could see the green Spiritual Energy gradually turn blood-red. A pungent smell of blood was emitted from the claw.

"This is Zhao Kuangsheng's trump card, the high-grade Profound Rank martial skill, Blood Demon Claw!"

"It's over, once this move is used, Yang Liefeng will definitely die!"

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Upon seeing Zhao Kuangsheng's actions, many people guessed that he was going to use his trump card, the Blood Demon Claw.

As expected, not long after everyone's words left their mouths, they saw the blood-colored Spiritual Energy wrap around Zhao Kuangsheng's clawed hand and form an illusionary but extremely solid blood-colored energy claw.

The claw was blood-red, like the claw of a devil. It was extremely ferocious, with devil tattoos surging on its surface.

"What a powerful martial skill. He's almost at the early Earth Ranked Martial Technique level. This Zhao Kuangsheng really has some skills. No wonder he was still in school and caught the eyes of Elder Xue Yue." Looking at the Blood Demon Claw, Yang Liefeng's eyes moved, and thought.

"However, if you meet me, even if you possess such a powerful martial skill, you will not be able to escape the tragic fate of having one of your arms chopped off by me. Just remove this arm during this exchange!" With a sudden change in topic, Yang Liefeng laughed coldly in his heart.

"Die, Yang Liefeng!" The Blood Demon Claw clawed at Yang Liefeng ruthlessly, Zhao Kuangsheng announced sinisterly.

"In your dreams!" Then, he saw Yang Liefeng's figure flash out, and there were actually two tornados beneath his feet, causing Yang Liefeng's movement speed to be especially fast. He actually avoided the Blood Demon Claw, which was attacking so fiercely, and arrived beside Zhao Kuangsheng. Then, with a hand that was as fast as lightning, he grabbed out and firmly grabbed Zhao Kuangsheng's shoulder, which was connected to the Blood Demon's arm.

"I told you to release your Blood Demon arm, but you wouldn't believe me. I'll immediately let you know if my words are true or false!" A cruel sneer formed on the corner of his mouth as the spirit energy around Yang Liefeng's arm surged violently. Every finger of the hand that was on Zhao Kuangsheng's shoulder grew a little longer, and his nails suddenly became as sharp as knives, piercing into the muscles on the shoulder of the Blood Demon's arm.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Immediately, Zhao Kuangsheng cried out in pain.

In the next moment, Yang Liefeng's eyes congealed, a cold light shot out, and he activated the Chaos Bloodline's power on his single hand.1

He squeezed with force, and with a "crack" sound, the bones in Zhao Kuangsheng's shoulder shattered. Yang Liefeng's other hand quickly reached out, grabbed onto the Blood Demon's arm, and pulled forcefully. With a "pu" sound, a burst of blood spurted out, and the Blood Demon's arm was roughly pulled off.

"Ah!"

The consecutive heart-wrenching pains caused Zhao Kuangsheng to scream miserably as he fell unconscious from the pain.

"Hiss!"

Looking at Zhao Kuangsheng who was lying unconscious on the ground and holding onto the blood demon's arm, Yang Liefeng who was standing upright, everyone who was watching gasped. This Yang Liefeng was simply too brutal.

Yang Liefeng was staring at Zhao Kuangsheng's head, and said: "Zhao Kuangsheng said, if I remove his arm, he would let me remove his head along with me. Logically speaking, I should help him remove his head, but he is unconscious now, so it does not seem too interesting for me to remove his head.

"Hiss!"

Hearing Yang Liefeng's mutterings, everyone who was watching shivered, and once again took in a breath of cold air.

"Although I am not afraid of the third year students, I am also not willing to taste the taste of being misunderstood. I remember that when I fought with Lin Gou at noon, there were many people watching the fight.

"And now, no one has come out to tell the truth. It seems that someone is trying to coerce them to shut their mouths, or to turn the truth around and purposely spout nonsense!"

"I, Yang Liefeng, have good memory. I will remember all the spectators at noon, and when I give you three breaths of time, come out and tell me the truth. Otherwise, your arms will be like Zhao Kuangsheng's blood demon arms, separated from your bodies!" The last half of his words, Yang Liefeng's indifferent tone, suddenly became ruthless, immediately causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

"I said, don't do it!"

"I'll say it, I'll say it too."

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The moment Yang Liefeng's voice fell, many students who were so frightened that their faces were filled with fear, trembling from fear, and felt their arms faintly aching pain, all stood up, chattering and fighting to be the first to speak.

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