Chapter 189 Killing in Fury! Eradicating Scum. (1/2)
AST 189 – Killing in Fury! Eradicating Scum
At that moment, phrases like “burning in fury” and “hair standing on end with anger” were no longer sufficient enough to describe Qing Shui’s fury!
Qing Shui had fallen into a daze for a short moment. He was surprised when he saw Shi Qingzhuang, very surprised. When he saw the beautiful and sad scene, he hoped that it was merely an illusion from him missing her.
The White Feathered Condor swooped down and Qing Shui jumped off. His shoulder-length hair freely flew with the wind. The purple mark between his brows turned blood red, giving him a demonic and bloodthirsty look on his usually elegant face.
Qing Shui landed very quickly, catching Qingzhuang before she hit the ground. Looking at the pitiful beauty who was half dyed in red, he felt so much pain that he had difficulty breathing.
“Qingzhuang! Qingzhuang!” Qing Shui shouted. He collected the best batch of the Golden Sore Ointment he made recently, and even fed her the remaining few Small Revitalizing Pellet for the 20% increase of her body potential.
“Why am I not able to refine the Five Dragon Pellet?” Qing Shui was regretful. If he had the Five Dragon Pellet, she would be able to recover very quickly.
He tapped on Qingzhuang’s body a few times, and even took out the Gold Needles which he had not used for some time to quickly seal the meridian channels near her wound.
Qing Shui looked at that pale, pitiable, and beautiful face. She had difficulties breathing but her eyes, which still looked as cool and beautiful as ever even when smiling, was fixed on Qing Shui!
Qing Shui looked at that pitiable, cool face of unparalleled beauty as he trembled uncontrollably. He channeled his Qi of the Ancient Strengthening Technique into Shi Qingzhuang’s body.
Only then did a few people from the Torrid Fragrance Valley manage to force their way through the crowd to get to where Qingzhuang was!
“Zhuang Er!”
“Martial Sister!”
Qing Shui looked at a middle-aged beautiful woman and a tall and seriously beautiful lady.
“Master, Martial Sister, I’m fine!” Shi Qingzhuang answered weakly.
“Hold onto her, and don’t move her. Don’t move the golden needles!” Qing Shui passed Qingzhuang to the beautiful middle-aged woman gently and instructed.
Then, Qing Shui turned his gaze towards the stage. At the same time, the beautiful middle-aged woman and the tall lady also looked towards the youth on the stage in fury!
“I’ll go kill him.” The tall beautiful lady spoke out and was about to step up.
“Come back. He is a Xiantian, don’t go.” The beautiful middle-aged woman hollered softly.
“Master, I…”
“Look after Qingzhuang, he’s dead for sure.”
Qing Shui’s voice was very soft, but most of the people around could hear him clearly.
The tall and indifferent lady looked at Qing Shui’s back view in astonishment for a short while before she turned to take Shi Qingzhuang.
From the time when Qingzhuang was sent flying to then, it had only been three breaths’ time. Only when Qing Shui slowly headed for the arena did the bustling discussions from the crowd start.
“Wow, viciously destroying the flower. That’s really nice.”
“Go viciously destroy your mother, it’ll be even better.” A female disciple from the Torrid Fragrance Valley said loudly.
Guy: “…”
“The Silver Spear Tong Clan is really admirable. With such a young Xiantian expert, it seems like the Tong Clan’s future in Cang Lang Country would be very promising!” An old man sighed softly and said.
“Tong, I like you. I like your cold and bloodthirsty look earlier. How I wish you can pierce me as well. I like that beautiful and pitiable feeling.”
“Idiot!”
“Brainless!”
Everyone had set their gazes on Qing Shui. Not a single person knew that a primitive white sword with engraved seven stars had appeared in Qing Shui’s hand.
Although Shi Qingzhuang had been pierced with a serious injury by Tong, it was not unusual. After all, there had even been a case of death earlier. According to the rules, injuries and deaths were unavoidable during battle, so everyone was responsible for themselves in the event of such occurences.
The Torrid Fragrance Valley was infuriated, but there was nothing that they could do but to send an expert to injure the other party. If they were to send a senior expert, there was a possibility where the other party would admit defeat immediately. The elders from the Tong Clan would rather let him forfeit the match than for him to die. However, there were not many from the younger generation in Cang Lang Country who could win against Tong.
“Who’s this? So young.”
“How charming, I like him!”
…
Qing Shui held onto the Big Dipper Sword and went up the arena, expressionless.
At that moment, the Tong who had regained his senses was on edge. The kick from Shi Qingzhuang, which was out to destroy his ability to procreate, now no longer hurt. It was fortunate that she slightly missed her target because if not, his balls would definitely break.
Even so, it still felt numb. Without at least ten days to more than half a month of recovery time, it would probably not rise again. Thinking of how he would have to spend quite some time without the company of women, he was filled with hatred.
He saw how the lady he sent flying was caught by this youth and that they seemed to be on very close terms. She had given the youth a highly intoxicating smile, but it was too bad that the smile was not for him.
His hand holding the spear tightened. He had the strong urge to kill someone, especially the charming and lady-attracting man in front of him.
“You deserve to die.” Qing Shui looked at the suave Xiantian youth before him. He was the youngest Xiantian expert he had seen other than himself.
“Haha, you? Come kill me if you have the ability to.” Tong shouted in disdain as he pointed the silver spear toward Qing Shui.
The fierce aura was not worth mentioning to Qing Shui.