844: C844 I Don't Intend to Use the Power of a Rank-8

C844 I Don't Intend to Use the Power of a Rank-8

"Damn it! You really want to risk your life! Fine, I'll fucking play with you today! "1

" Ten Thousand Swords Kill! "

Ye Ziheng roared furiously. Dozens of black Flying Swords appeared beside him in an instant. After that, they pierced towards the Outsider at an extremely fast speed.

When the Outsider saw this scene, it was also stunned for a moment. However, a smile immediately appeared on its face. It raised its hand and waved it. In an instant, all of Ye Ziheng's Flying Sword were shattered.

When Ye Ziheng saw this scene, he was dumbfounded. He pointed at the Outsider and cursed loudly.

"F * ck! Didn't they say that they would only use Eighth-grade Stage strength and a Magical Treasure? They didn't need anything else! Is this the strength of an Eighth-grade Stage?"

The Outsider looked at Ye Ziheng, but the corner of its mouth revealed a trace of a smile.

"Because I found out that those swords seemed to be able to hurt me, and you might even be able to hurt me, or even defeat me."

After hearing these words, Ye Ziheng was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. What kind of people were these? They were so shameless!

"Now, I don't plan to use the strength of an Eighth Stage to deal with you."

As the Outsider spoke, he waved his hand and kept the Longsword in his hand.

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when he saw this scene. He could feel that the aura of the Outsider was slowly rising. He felt that he had been firmly suppressed, as if he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, the Outsider suddenly ran to Ye Ziheng's back. Then, it clenched its fist and violently punched Ye Ziheng's back.

"Puchi ~"

A silent sound was heard from Ye Ziheng's body. Ye Ziheng's outer coat and shirt exploded. The bones in his body had also been shattered, but the strange thing was, from Ye Ziheng's physical body... It was as if he had just been hit by a bull from the other side of the mountain. There were no wounds or bruises on his skin, but his bones were broken.

Ye Ziheng wanted to scream because he could not bear the intense pain. However, he found that he could not even open his mouth. He wanted to shout, but he could not even utter a word.

He couldn't move his body or shout, but he could clearly feel every inch of pain.

"Remember this pain well."

The Outsider's voice rang in Ye Ziheng's ears once again. Then, the Outsider suddenly grabbed one of Ye Ziheng's hands and gripped Ye Ziheng's bones with both hands.

"Thump, thump, thump ~"

A loud sound came from Ye Ziheng's arm. It was the sound of his bones breaking.

However, the torture of the Outsider was not over yet. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked at Ye Ziheng's calf at an extremely fast speed.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

Ye Ziheng's leg bones broke instantly. Unable to support his body, he fell to his knees.

But this was not the end. Ye Ziheng suddenly raised both of his palms and slammed them down onto Ye Ziheng's shoulder.

In an instant, Ye Ziheng felt a powerful airflow drill into his body. It flowed through his body. His limbs and bones were crushed bit by bit. The intense pain caused Ye Ziheng's body to tremble uncontrollably. He felt pain and anger. His mind was in a mess. He wanted to jump up and roar. But he couldn't say a word.

Finally, after a few seconds, Ye Ziheng couldn't bear the intense pain anymore. A buzzing sound was heard in his head. He lost consciousness, forgot the pain, and forgot everything.

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