Chapter 1740: Blocking the Sword with Bare Hands
No one can defeat Xia Fuyi anymore.
When she completely lets go of the killing, human life is like grass in her hands. Every move will draw blood and kill people.
The masked men fell one after another, and the corpses were piled on the ground and hung on the treetops. The smell of blood could not be blown away, and the girl in white was tumbling in the blood, like the master of this place who could make clouds and rain with a wave of her hand. Wherever her sword went, there was no enemy left standing.
The girl picked up a sneak attacking killer from the treetop, leaped up and slashed his chest with a sword. The blade went straight into his heart and penetrated him completely with the rapid fall. Finally, he was nailed to the ground. The soil was overturned by the huge force and her face was splashed with hot blood.
The girl half-knelt on the killer's chest. The killer's ribs below her knees had been broken, blood was flowing out of his mouth, and the eyes above the mask quickly became dull and lost all vitality.
The entire forest was stunned into silence by this brutal and cruel killing move.
But in this moment of dead silence, there was a sudden sound of wind, and it rushed straight towards her from behind her.
Xia Fuyi turned her head suddenly, and her dark pupils reflected a piece of snow-white sword light, which was shooting rapidly towards Li Chi.
Her pupils constricted as she turned around and drew her sword. Her martial arts skills were very fast, but the sect leader's sword was even faster. She had no time to raise her sword to block, so she could only reach out and grasp the sword's tip.
Scarlet blood instantly flowed from the palm of his hand.
The cut palm clenched tighter as if it had lost its sense of pain. The sword tip was blocked by the friction of flesh and blood. If the sword blade had penetrated half an inch deeper, her hand would probably have been completely disabled.
For the first time, the sect leader's eyes became completely gloomy.
He let go of the sword in his hand, looked down at Xia Fuyi, and said slowly and calmly,
"You really disappoint me."
The girl moved her throat, gasped slightly, and threw away the sword. The sword tip pierced into the ground, leaving only a small half of the sword body exposed.
Xia Fuyi looked at the man, took a step back warily, and her breathing became a little unstable.
The sect leader looked at her for a long time, then turned away coldly.
The few remaining masked men retreated into the endless night, leaving only Zhan Luoying. He still stood under the tree, looking at the girl with complicated eyes.
Xia Fuyi raised her head and looked at her.
The two looked at each other from a distance, and the girl finally curled her lips slightly towards her.
Zhan Luoying was stunned, but his eyes became even colder, and he even frowned slightly. Finally, he closed his eyes, turned around and left.
The forest was completely quiet. Amid the smell of blood all over the ground, Xia Fuyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She turned and walked towards Li Chi.
"Are you okay?"
The silver-masked man didn't answer, but just looked down at her still bleeding hand.
The girl smiled, a rare smile with a hint of comfort.
"I'm fine,"
She stretched out her hand and looked.
"It's just a flesh wound, just bandage it..."
The word "OK" was suddenly drowned out by the sudden dizziness.
But it was only for a moment. After she came to her senses, she smiled and continued the sentence.
"Just bandage it up and it will be fine."
Lian Tang, who was also injured, came over coughing and holding his chest.
"Let's leave here first and bandage it in a clean place later..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Chi reached out and tore off a piece of his sleeve. After folding it, he took the girl's hand, lowered his head and began to bandage her.
Xia Fuyi lowered her eyes and looked at her bleeding palm, and the smile that had just appeared on the corner of her lips had disappeared.
The smell coming from the wound was somewhat familiar. It was the poisonous red frost that she had smelled in Zhan Luoying's poison factory, which he called his masterpiece and killer weapon.
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