Chapter 24: The Decisive Blow (Seeking Recommendations and Collections)

  The Blood Bead was blocked, and Yi Chu's expression changed drastically! If he let the One Flying Sword Sect member catch his breath, he would definitely be the one to die. The flying sword of the One Flying Sword Sect was not something he could resist.

  Death, Yi Chu is not afraid of, but as long as there is a way to live, Yi Chu absolutely does not want to die!

  This is the most dangerous moment, and at the most dangerous moment, what is needed is a desperate courage!

  Since becoming a soldier, Yi Chu has risked his life countless times. So this time, he was not afraid to risk his life again. In the instant when the white light was emitted, Yi Chu rushed towards Yifei like lightning. With a wave of his hands, the magic cloud's great grasping force grabbed towards Yifei's body.

  "You insignificant ant, how dare you secretly harm the Taoist master! I'll make sure you die without a place to be buried!" The enraged Yi Fei Dao Ren glared at the rapidly approaching Yi Chu, his voice filled with anger. As he shouted, his severed arm slowly pointed in her direction.

  But before he could even cast his spell, Yi Chu had already rushed to his side, and with a swift grab of both hands, he seized the vital points on Fei Dao Ren's neck, heart, and abdomen! Although Fei Dao Ren was also about to break through to the 9th rank of divine transformation and convert his true energy into true yuan, he was currently injured and couldn't withstand Yi Chu's fatal blow.

  "Hmph, you little brat, don't think that I won't be able to kill you just because of this! Today, I'll let you experience what true suffering is." A thought suddenly rose in the mind of the flying sword cultivator, and between the rotation of his divine thoughts, a surge of true energy instantly circulated throughout his body.

  "Boom", Yi Chu's hands heavily struck the white light on the body of the flying Taoist, and the white light immediately emitted a watery mark. However, Yi Chu, who had launched this palm, did not gain an advantage at this time. A powerful force like diamond, in the instant when Yi Chu struck out with this palm, crazily rebounded back.

  "Ka-la", a series of cracking sounds, suddenly echoed within Yichu's body. Along with the sound, Yichu's hands suddenly swelled up quite a bit.

  "Haha, kid, how's the taste? Come on, hurry up and attack, otherwise, I'll use my flying sword right now..." A flying Taoist had already discovered Easi Chu's weakness and couldn't help but feel great joy, gloating and shouting.

  Before that one flying Dao person could finish speaking, Yi Chu's hands once again crazily reached out to grab at that one flying Dao person's body. At this time, his speed was still extremely fast, and his pair of hands were used with full force to grab!

  Absolutely cannot let Fei Dao Ren use flying sword, absolutely cannot die!

  Yi Chu's heart was screaming, his hands were in a frenzy of repeated attacks.

  "Slap!" A white light sent Yi Chu's palms flying back, and the sound of cracking bones echoed out once more.

  "Slap!" Yi Chu's palm was once again slapped open, and a drop of bright red blood slowly flowed down from his palm.

  "Bang!" The injured Yi Chu still persisted and refused to give up.

  One scoop, another scoop, still one scoop...

  Yi Chu's body didn't stop, didn't pause, just like a crazy machine, almost hysterically attacking Fei Dao Ren among the White Light Guardians. His fingers, his tiger mouth, his arm, all were crazily flowing with blood, bright red blood.

  "Haha, you fool, come on and hit me! This protective charm was given to me by my master when he came. As long as you have the strength, go ahead and hit me!"

  That flying sword cultivator looked at the crazed Yi Chu, laughing maniacally and loudly jeering. At this moment, although he didn't have any extra energy to counterattack, he believed that as long as Yi Chu let his guard down for a moment, he could take the young man's life at any time.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The crazy pounding sound was like the iron hammer in a blacksmith's shop, striking repeatedly.

  One hundred grasps, one o'clock, half a time.

  The mocking voice of the flying figure had already disappeared without a trace, and the white light on his body had also become much thinner. Cracks appeared one after another on the white cracks, and with each punch from Yi Chu, the shield emitted a series of creaking sounds.

  Yi Chu's hands, at this moment, could no longer be called hands, but were like a bloody and flesh-covered mold, still frantically pounding away. Blood was flowing, dripping drop by drop onto Yi Chu's body, and onto the precious fur rug in the stone cave.

  "Boom", a drop of fresh blood dripped down, and the white protective mask cracked open with another deep crack. The appearance of this crack was as if it had reduced the effect of the amulet by another 10%!

  "Bastard, stop! Even if you beat me to death, you won't survive. As long as you don't attack again, I can swear on my ancestors that today's matter will be written off and I absolutely won't seek revenge against you." Yifei's words came at the moment when a crack appeared, and he finally couldn't hold on anymore, completely collapsing. He looked at Yi Chu who seemed to have gone mad and loudly dissuaded him.

  Unfortunately, the only response Yi Chu had for him was his own fist. The repeated impacts and collisions made Yi Chu's heart ache to the point of almost fainting, it was as if his heart was being pierced by a sharp knife, making life unbearable! However, in order to survive, to defeat this enemy, all Yi Chu could do was to desperately fight on with all his might.

  Clutching tightly, still in constant motion, this was his only chance, a chance that absolutely could not be missed. To save his life, Yi Chu absolutely could not let go.

  "Boom", Yi Chu's hands slammed into the white protective shield again, and it suddenly cracked open a hole the size of a fist. As the hole opened, the face of one of the flying men suddenly turned pale yellow.

  "Go die, go die, go die!" Without any hint of retreat, Yi Chu's claws simultaneously pierced into the body of Yifei Dao at the moment his mouth opened. Before Yifei Dao could even react, Yi Chu's hands had already brutally grasped onto Yifei Dao's cyan dao robe.

  "I've already said that I want to settle everything with you, why do you still want to attack me..." Yi Fei's face was filled with resentment. To die at the hands of an ordinary person, for him, it was simply a great shame.

  "My life and death, my fate, are all in my own hands. Xian Chang, I really don't trust you." Yi Chu slowly took a step back, his body involuntarily retreating backwards.

  "Hong", the heartless Fei Dao person, crashed to the ground with a loud thud. His wide open eyes seemed to tell everyone that he did not concede defeat in this duel at all! But it was too late, the Fei Dao person had already been ruthlessly killed by Yi Chu's fist.

  As one of the Flying Dagger Sect members fell, Yi Chu let out a sigh of relief and suddenly felt as if his bones had been pulled out from under him, collapsing to the ground with a thud.

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