Calculations (700 Monthly Ticket Bonus Chapter)

Xiang Yang fled for his life at a mad sprint, not even bothering to control his strength. He shattered every flagstone along an entire street beneath his feet. Exploding forward, he weaved left and right through the panicked crowd, using his movement technique to race in one direction.

Though Bai Jiantao had been delayed by a mere instant, he was still faster than Xiang Yang. No longer deliberately sealing his sinews, bones, qi, and blood, he returned to his original build and appearance. With a wave of his hand, he struck out a current of qi that stirred the spiritual energy and stretched toward Xiang Yang.

With a shriek of cutting air, one flagstone after another was sliced into fragments and flung skyward. Unlucky passersby suffered this calamity out of nowhere; some were struck by the stones and lost hands or legs, while others had their organs injured and sustained severe internal wounds. Every manner of misery unfolded as though the end of the world had descended.

Feeling the killing intent behind him drawing ever closer, Xiang Yang shifted his feet, curled his body into a ball, and tumbled away, narrowly dodging a true qi attack. In the opening, he reached back and flicked open the wooden case, drew Qu Xie, and slashed backward without looking.

That slash seemed like an idle scribble, yet wielding the demonic saber with a realm akin to divinity, coupled with the divine weapon's sharpness, its saber qi was not the least bit weaker than a Xiantian Expert's strike. Even as Bai Jiantao moved to intercept it, his pursuit was slightly delayed.

"What a formidable divine weapon. If I obtained it, wouldn't my combat strength increase tremendously? Even if I encountered Shui Wuhen, I would have the ability to fight him with everything I had."