639 Ill Kill You After Your Internal Fights! (2/2)

He did not even turn around to look at who it was that had injured him so heavily. Because he knew very clearly that the moment he turned around, he would forever lose his chance to escape from death! With a loud cry, he instantly became one with his sword, turning into a long streak of rainbow that shot across the snowy ground, carrying a hint of bloody light as he fled with all his might!

In that moment, Bai Wu Xin's speed had practically reached the peak level of this world! In just a flash, his figure had already disappeared from the peripheries of everyone! This kind of immense speed that pushed all the potential of the human body to its utmost limit was something that even Mei Xue Yan would only be able to watch on as the dust from his heels kicked into her face!

One with the sword was an immensely powerful killing technique in its own rights. But from ancient times to date, Bai Wu Xin was probably the first and only person who used it for escaping… he could also be counted as having put his name down in the river of history!

While Bai Wu Xin's shadow completely disappeared from view, Jun Mo Xie still had not shown himself.

Up in the air, the long and shrill cry still reverberated loudly. In fact, it seemed to be growing louder still. Outside the mountain gorge, the sounds of more whistles rang out in response! The experts of the three Holy Lands had begun to swarm toward this location to provide support…

The Ruan brothers and Ma Jiang Ming had finally landed on the ground. Their fight had been completely real, without even a hint of feigned blows; their bodies were drenched in blood; and their muscles were trembling with shock. However, the moment they realized that they were in mortal danger, the three of them hurriedly stood up the moment they landed. Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, but their bodies were ramrod straight.

Chu Qi Hun's body flashed, and in the instant that three landed and stood up, several illusory looking sword rays flashed out. Ruan Yin watched with wide eyes as the sword flowed like light into his chest!

Chu Qi Hun's full-strength killing strike!

Chu Qi Hun's strike was very well placed and professional. Ruan Yin was not the weakest, nor the one with the heaviest injury, and neither was he the easiest to strike. However, Chu Qi Hun chose him out of all three targets, because he was the exact opposite of those things! Of the three people, Ruan Yin was the only one with some battle power left! He was the one that was injured the least, and although his injuries were not considered light, he was still a powerful Superior Supreme expert!

Ruan Yin had just landed back on the ground and gotten to his feet; he didn't even have the chance to readjust his breath! This precise timing was the best opportunity to end his life! As for the other two, they only had half their lives remaining. As long as Ruan Yin was taken care of first, the other two were basically dead…

Thus, Chu Qi Hun completely discarded even the half a breath's time to catch his breath. After killing two people consecutively, he once again merged with his sword and rushed over, stabbing out swiftly! If Chu Qi Hun had allowed Ruan Yin to catch his breath, it wouldn't be so easy to kill him after that…

This was the experience and intuition of a Supreme Assassin!

This sword did not leave any inch of mercy!

As Chu Qi Hun had calculated, after that intense fight, and the unexpected changes on the ground, Ruan Yin would indeed be unable to avoid this deadly strike!

He was barely able to stabilize himself and had not even taken a breath before the snowy sword ray was embedded in his chest!

As soon as the sword stabbed into his body, the rampaging sword qi tore unbridled through his body. The immense momentum even sent his body blasting backwards. Ruan Yin did not let down the name of a Superior Supreme. He knew that he was dead without a doubt, and he roared savagely, his voice reverberating in all directions. His two hands blasted out with all his might, expending every single bit of his strength to deal Chu Qi Hun four palm strikes!

Four palm strikes was all he could do!

Because in the next instant, his entire body was directly torn apart by Chu Qi Hun's sword qi, turning into blood paste and eternally disappearing from the world! Chu Qi Hun spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The final strikes of a Superior Supreme expert were not so easy to handle! He tumbled through the air repeatedly, and even Autumn Dew Invincible Sword flew out of his hand…

Ruan Yang's eyes widened and he screamed in a hoarse and desperate voice, ”BIG BROTHER AHH!!!!” His body shook abruptly as a bright sword tip stuck out from his chest. His face was twisted with disbelief. I've been stabbed? How could that be possible…

The bright sword edge gleamed and disappeared without a trace. Ruan Yin roared madly, swinging his fists blindly, hoping to take his assailant to the grave with him. However, his fists only swiped at empty air, carrying the last of his strength away. His body stumbled forward several steps in his madness, and he finally fell onto the ground weakly with unresignation. His two legs turned soft, and he landed on his knees in defeat. His body swayed, and he fell backwards. His head finally touched the ground, and as coincidence would have it, it touched the back of his own foot, causing his body to resemble a drawn bow. His eyes were wide open with rage, as his body turned rigid.

His intense rage gave him an intense desire to want to see who it was that had killed him, causing him to die in such a strange but difficult to attain posture. However, he was doomed to be disappointed because at this moment, Jun Mo Xie was already standing before his next target: Ma Jiang Ming!

Of the three, Ruan Yin was the least injured and first to be killed by Chu Qi Hun; Ruan Yang was the second most able person, and was directly disposed of by Jun Mo Xie! As for Ma Jiang Ming, he was the most heavily injured! To fight one against two opponents of the same level of strength as him, it would be strange if he was not grievously wounded!

There was no surprise in this!

Ma Jiang Ming struggled to remain standing. From the looks of things, he had been reduced to an extreme level of frailty. It was as if a slightly stronger gust of wind would be able to blow him over. He coughed lightly, and blood froth constantly bubbled from his mouth. His body was filled with tens of serious muscle tears and lacerations. Even his face was covered in ugly scars. At this point, his ancient face which always seemed to carry a look as if he'd seen through the vicissitudes of life seemed to have added an extra dosage of that vicissitude today…

”Jun Mo Xie? So it's you!” Ma Jiang Ming laughed bitterly. His body shook heavily, and his eyes grew vacant. ”You've truly surprised this old man! Where's that little lover of yours?”

”Ma Jiang Ming, stop pretending!” Jun Mo Xie looked at him coldly. ”Although you've indeed suffered the heaviest injury, that is only in comparison to the Ruan brothers. The true extent of your injury is far from what you're displaying! It's useless to play tricks in front of me.”