Chapter 299: 236: Suppression Counterattack, Second Update<div>


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    All these signs undoubtedly made Yang Tinghe extremely wary of Pei Xuanjing’s strength.


    Their exchange just now made him question whether he could kill the other.<div>


    “Aren’t you going to make a move?” Pei Xuanjing was somewhat bored.


    While he was interested in observing Yang Tinghe’s methods, he was clear that his primary aim today was something else, and thus, his patience was scarce.


    This attitude of his frustrated Yang Tinghe, stirring his anger.


    Even though he admitted that he might not be a match for Pei Xuanjing, in his view, they were both powerful individuals of the same caliber.


    However, Pei Xuanjing’s words made him feel belittled, leading him to rage and strike out once more.


    With a flick of his right wrist, a foot-long knife thin as a cicada wing with a blood-red glow began to circte, emitting a chilling aura.


    The Blood God de, a Ten Thousand-Forged Divine Weapon.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    As Yang Tinghe flipped his wrist, a terrifying edge erupted from the Blood God de, as if even the air was cleaved into a vacuum.


    Buzz…


    The shrill sound of the de echoed in the square, a terrifying scene of mountains of corpses and sea of blood seemed to fill everyone’s minds.


    Zing!<div>


    Yang Tinghe leaped into the air, his Blood God de carried an unrivaled sharpness, shing towards Pei Xuanjing.


    A trail of de light shed, the peerless de light seemed to cleave heaven and earth apart, reminiscent of the dawn, wandering through the starlight of the night, shining everywhere.


    At this moment, he appeared unified with the Blood God de, like a blood-red dragon.


    An endless mist of blood diffused around, appearing in front of Pei Xuanjing almost instantly, almost like teleportation.


    “Insignificant tricks!”


    Pei Xuanjing shook his head and sighed.


    With a slight shift of his body, he avoided the fierce de.


    After gathering his Divine Soul, Pei Xuanjing’s mental strength had be extremely powerful, and he had be countless times more agile than before.


    What looked like the bizarre and rapid knife techniques of Yang Tinghe, could seem swift and teleport-like to others.


    But in front of Pei Xuanjing, they were slow, like a turtle crawling before his eyes, insignificant.


    Being easily evaded by Pei Xuanjing caught Yang Tinghe by surprise, but his wrist flipped again, but it was still effortlessly avoided by Pei Xuanjing.<div>


    The sharp knife aura nearly turned the floor around Pei Xuanjing into dust, but it still did not hurt Pei Xuanjing in the slightest.


    “Hehe!” Pei Xuanjing chuckled lightly, his eyes staring straight into Yang Tinghe’s.


    The sword technique with eyes!


    Yang Tinghe never imagined that Pei Xuanjing could use this kind of technique, he didn’t avoid Pei Xuanjing’s gaze at all, facing it head-on.


    Boom!


    In an instant, he felt as if countless swords were shooting out from Pei Xuanjing’s eyes, piercing his pupils, and pricking into his mind, even shaking his spirit. The momentum of the knife in his hand was even halted.


    Without any hesitation, Pei Xuanjing raised his slender white palm and gently pped it down on Yang Tinghe’s knife-wielding wrist.


    Pei Xuanjing’s physical strength was immense after having gone through a rebirth, every blow of his carried the force to shatter Heaven and Earth.


    Even though Pei Xuanjing didn’t use his full strength, just an arbitrary strike harbored a power that Yang Tinghe couldn’t withstand.


    Crack!


    Still reeling from the shock of the eye sword technique, Yang Tinghe felt a brutal impact on the wrist holding the knife, as if even his bones were shattered by the immense force.<div>


    The hand holding the knife lost its strength, and the Blood God de slipped from his grasp. As Pei Xuanjing casually caught the Blood God de, his other hand struck the Dantian of his opponent.


    Puh!


    Yang Tinghe spat out a mouthful of blood, the whole person seemed like a kite with its string cut off, flying out and crashing dozens of feet away on the square.


    At this moment, the True Qi in his Dantian was shattered by Pei Xuanjing’s palm, making it hard to gather for a while, he didn’t even have the strength to struggle to stand.


    “Sir!”


    Seeing this, a few of his men abandoned their opponents and tried to rush over to his aid.


    Pei Xuanjing snorted coldly, casually swung the Blood God de in his hand, the razor-sharp de shot out, those few men didn’t even have time to utter a word before they were sliced in half.


    “Cough, cough, cough…”


    Yang Tinghe didn’t care about the death of his men, he only fixed his hateful gaze on Pei Xuanjing, who was walking towards him.


    All eyes were focused on Pei Xuanjing, watching his every move in silence.


    Yang Tinghe, the Blood Demon, was defeated too easily, and Pei Xuanjing won too effortlessly.


    From beginning to end, Pei Xuanjing never used his divine sword at his waist, he just used simple punches and palms to defeat the powerful Yang Tinghe, which left everyone speechless.


    Almost everyone knew that Pei Xuanjing’s strongest technique was his swordy, countless people had fallen under his sword along the way.


    Especially during the duel with the Old Heavenly Master on Dragon Tiger Mountain, Pei Xuanjing’s Sword Tao Realm shocked many people. Therefore, after the battle field was broken, many people scrambled for pieces that contained traces of his sword.


    Even to say that among the various forces present today, many people had pieces containing traces of his sword, preserved for their descendants to study.


    In just a few steps, Pei Xuanjing arrived in front of Yang Tinghe. Looking at Yang Tinghe who had lost his fighting strength, he gently pped him down with a palm.


    Everyone thought that Pei Xuanjing would kill him without hesitation, but instead, Pei Xuanjing only shattered his Dantian, crippling his martial abilities.


    “Why didn’t you kill me!” Yang Tinghe roared in rage.


    Having his martial abilities taken away from him was more painful than being killed by the opponent.


    Pei Xuanjing shook his head and said: “Someone thinks your life is still useful.”


    Originally, ording to his n, he would kill him and be done with it.


    But Bai Xiaosheng told him that Yang Tinghe’s life was more useful alive than dead, if Pei Xuanjing was sure he could defeat the other and spare his life, then he should do so.


    ording to what Bai Xiaosheng said, Blood Demon Yang Tinghe carried a big secret. For him to be able to hide in the court of Great Ming for decades, the n he was plotting must be something grand.


    ording to the information he received, Yang Tinghe was indeed trapped deep in a forbidden blessednd and hadn’te out. The opening of that forbidden blessednd hadn’t arrived yet. It could be said that even if Yang Tinghe survived in the forbidden blessednd, it wasn’t time for him toe out yet..