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Duan Qingyang laughed coldly, the reason he took out his own ice crystal soul was to use his Multi-Sizing body to slash at Wang Xiaoyu!

If this slash were to hit, he was sure that even if Wang Xiaoyu was a piece of steel, he would be frozen into ice by the cold blade in an instant.

Of course, this move consumed a lot of energy. Just condensing the frost blade in his hand had consumed nearly half of his superpower, not to mention maintaining the "Ice Crystal Soul" above his head.

It began to circulate!

Tired. He felt extremely tired. He felt extremely tired. The cut on his wrist on his right hand was constantly consuming his blood and sweat, burning away at his life!

He only wanted one blade, one blade to hack that damned Wang Xiaoyu into pieces, and one blade to send that thousand hacked Wang Xiaoyu back into the underworld!

Therefore, he placed quite a lot of hope on this cut!

Watching Wang Xiaoyu get "Ice Crystal Soul"

Duan Qingyang's body that was frozen numb, looked at the Multi-Sizing Body wielding a cold blade wielding a blade slashing down, and laughed, a sinister laugh, it was a very happy laugh!

However, this laughter quickly turned into surprise, into shock, into despair!

What did he see?

He only saw one blade slashing down on Wang Xiaoyu's shoulder while Wang Xiaoyu's blade cut across the body and waist!

The saber instantly split the Multi-Sizing body into two!

As the ice blade slashed onto Wang Xiaoyu's shoulder, because the Multi-Sizing body had no life, the ice on the blade only frozen the area where Wang Xiaoyu was injured!

It was numb, cold, Wang Xiaoyu felt a chill from the injury, it not only numbed his injured shoulder, it also made him feel like he could not move at all!

It was fortunate that he had made the decision to slash from the waist in an instant, otherwise, with the help of the Multi-Sizing body, Wang Xiaoyu felt that he would have died here!

"Pfft!"

With his Multi-Sizing body cut apart, tears streamed down Duan Qingyang's eyes. His body could not take it anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered and almost fell to the ground!

The ice crystal soul above his head immediately dissipated into the darkness. "Bang!"

With a "shatter" sound, it turned into specks of cold light and disappeared into the sky!

Along with the "Ice Crystal Soul"

Broken, Wang Xiaoyu only felt the temperature suddenly rise, the frozen flowers and trees also thawed, the ice and frost disappeared, revealing a lush green appearance!

Wang Xiaoyu withdrew the Red Demonic Blade in his hand.

Right now, he had no choice but to insert the Heavy Xuan Ruler into the ground again. Panting heavily, he realized that there was still less than five levels of demonic energy left in this short period of time!

As he used his perception to scan the five hundred meters area, he stared coldly at Duan Qingyang!

At this time, Duan Qingyang was weakly leaning against a large tree. His expression was abnormally dejected, his eyes bulging, and they were completely bloodshot. His entire person looked like he had aged over twenty years, and even his original head of black hair had become a field of white!

Wang Xiaoyu knew that after this battle, even if he did not kill, the odds would not be good.

However, Wang Xiaoyu had swore to destroy all these people ever since the Black Fist Asura had provoked him, so, even if Duan Qingyang's sun was setting in the west now, he would definitely not let him go!

Thus, he sneered, quickly controlled the Qi in his heart, took out his Heavy Profound Ruler, stepped, jumped a few meters into the air, and slashed towards Duan Qingyang!

"You … You... Can't... "Kill me!"

Seeing Wang Xiaoyu suddenly rush towards him, his face as pale as ash, was filled with fear. He wanted to escape, but discovered that even taking a single step back was a problem. He wanted to cry for help, but his throat was blocked by fresh blood.

He did not know where Li Henshui was, and why Gu Qishao and the others did not help. He only knew that if he did not take any measures, he was extremely likely to be slapped to death by Wang Xiaoyu like a mosquito!

"No, even if I have to die, I will drag you down with me!"

Duan Qingyang's eyes revealed determination, his unharmed hand grabbed towards his right eye, as though he wanted to use the "Blood Hunt!"

"Blood Hunting!"

Once used, the user would use his life as the price to establish a five-minute contract with the God of Power. Within those five minutes, the user would receive the God of Power's bestowed energy, which could then be forcefully raised by one level!

If it was with Duan Qingyang, once he used the "Blood Hunt" …

Within five minutes, he would break through from [E] class to [D] class, becoming an even more tyrannical existence!

Unfortunately … The world is always so unpredictable, imagination is always so beautiful, reality is always so cruel!

At this moment, Duan Qingyang realized that even if he wanted to raise his entire arm, grabbing onto his right eye, he wouldn't be able to accomplish it!

His wounds were too heavy, and he was bleeding too much.

"Ah …"

It was as if it was difficult for him to even let out a sound of despair. He looked at the Mystic Heavy Ruler that was smashing down inch by inch, painfully closing his turbid eyes!

Wang Xiaoyu did not care about his despair or his pain at all, because they had brought this upon themselves. This was the inevitable price they had to pay if they wanted to kill him.

Slap!

"Clang!"

Just as Wang Xiaoyu's violent ruler was about to hit Duan Qingyang's head, a blue light flashed within his perception. In the next moment, his violent profound ruler smashed onto an unusually hard object!

Wang Xiaoyu's attack was blocked, he anxiously pulled back to create a distance, only then did he see clearly, two meters above Duan Qingyang's head, there was actually a shining blue fishing line!

His perception swept across the abyss, there he was wearing a tattered bamboo hat, Qi Beixiang who had a pale complexion and Xiao Zhanfeng who was dressed in the Tang suit, the three of them walked side by side towards Wang Xiaoyu!

"Little friend, when are we going to repay this injustice? Why must we painstakingly kill them!"

In basically the blink of an eye, they had already appeared beside Duan Qingyang. Qi Beixiang hurriedly helped Duan Qingyang up, while Gu Wen slowly spoke!

Wang Xiaoyu looked at the four people in front of him, and for a moment, he felt that everything was a little tricky, and even a little bit angry. Just a moment ago, he was just two meters away, just two meters away, and that was enough for Duan Qingyang's head to explode, causing him to lose his life on the spot!

It was a pity that these two meters, which could not be crossed, had been blocked. It was blocked by Gu Qishao!

Of course, this was not the worst part. What made Wang Xiaoyu feel the most helpless was that after he threw out the fish wire to stop his bad luck, he gave off a feeling that he was several times stronger than Li Henshui.

Not to mention that there was even a Xiao Zhanfeng beside him who had yet to attack even once, which gave Wang Xiaoyu a feeling of fearlessness, and was in no way weaker than Li Henshui!

"This is going to be difficult!"

Wang Xiaoyu laughed bitterly in his heart, it was so difficult for him to face Li Henshui previously, but now with the addition of Gu Qishao and the rest, it was practically … Thinking about that, Wang Xiaoyu imitated the scenes of the ancient costume shows, and cupped his fists towards Gu Qishao and the others: "Everyone, this is a grudge between me and the Black Fist Asura, please do not interfere!"