C127 Kill Zhu Hu Cheng (1/2)
Zhu Hucheng was the strongest, he was the only one who was not frozen by the ice techniques.
He rushed out of the cold ice current and attacked Wang Xiaojian with a frigid aura.
His red eyes spat out flames of anger, and roared at Wang Xiaojian: ”Lee Bai, you have destroyed my Zhu Family, I will kill you!”
A hint of pity appeared on Wang Xiaojian's handsome face.
”Zhu Hucheng, will it be me who destroyed your Zhu Family, or will it be you who destroyed your own? Don't you know? ”
”Bastard!”
Zhu Hucheng's face was sinister, he knew what Wang Xiaojian said was the truth.
If it wasn't for the fact that he told Zhu Xiaozhang to kill someone at that time, and if he didn't dispatch all of his family's power to seek revenge on Wang Xiaojian, things would never have progressed to such a stage.
However, he would never admit it.
He would never admit that he was the one who destroyed the Zhu Family!
It was the person in front of him that caused his family to be destroyed and his family to be annihilated.
”Lee Bai, go and die! ”Crimson Fire Cut!”
Zhu Hucheng roared, and used the strongest technique he knew - the Scarlet Fire Sword Art.
The level nine Yellow Rank sword technique made his long sword flash, a sword beam that was like an intense fire.
Zhu Hucheng brandished his sword.
Scorching sword beams that were several meters long tore through the air and hacked straight towards Wang Xiaojian's head.
The full strength of an eight star general's sword caused the air to emit popping sounds.
Zhu Hucheng's face was sinister, in his heart, he only had one thought, and that was to turn Wang Xiaojian into ashes!
The Scarlet Fire Cut brought about a scorching heat wave, which headed straight for Wang Xiaojian.
A strange look flashed past Wang Xiaojian's eyes.
He did not know what level of sword technique it was, but judging from the power that he saw, Zhu Hucheng must have practiced it to the superb level!
That was the highest level of a martial skill. Any kind of martial skill, when cultivated to perfection, could not be underestimated.
However, all of this was futile for Wang Xiaojian.
With a thought, he activated Phantom Dance Skill and his body immediately disappeared from Zhu Hucheng's sight.
Boom!
A world-shaking huge sound was heard as Zhu Hucheng's Crimson Fire Cut landed on the street.
The full force of an eight star general had turned everything within several Zhang into ashes.
Pieces of bluestone flew everywhere.
However, Zhu Hucheng's face was extremely ugly, because when the fatal strike landed, Wang Xiaojian's figure had already disappeared.
He didn't hurt him!
”Where is he?”
”Lee Bai, where are you?”
Zhu Hucheng was sweating profusely as he looked around.
He wanted to find Wang Xiaojian, but there was no one around him.
Only the faintly discernible killing intent remained hidden in the surroundings, as though Wang Xiaojian could come at any time from the surroundings to kill him.
”It's here!”
An ice-cold voice sounded from behind him, followed by a burst of killing intent that caused Zhu Hucheng to be terrified.
This killing intent carried with it an aura of death that seemed to come from hell itself, causing Zhu Hucheng's hair to stand on end.
Zhu Hucheng was startled, he turned around with his fastest speed, and at the same time brandished his sword, attempting to block the silver sword aura.
However, the next second, a bright sword sliced through the air and pierced through his chest.
Puff!
Zhu Hucheng's body suddenly shook, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his chest.
He lowered his head and saw a cold sword piercing through his chest.
Fresh blood dripped from the silver longsword, turning into beautiful blossoms as it fell to the ground.
Following the drip of the fresh blood, Zhu Hucheng felt that his own life force was quickly disappearing and he was about to die.
Zhu Hucheng revealed a bitter smile.
He never would have thought that he would end up like this.