Slaying Another Martial Emperor
"Who are you? State your name! I don't kill nameless ghosts!"
"Baka! You, wait, you're the young master, not Hua Qiang's servant?"
Hua Qiang's lips twitched twice. This little Japanese devil Hua Qiang hadn't learned properly; he even managed to use a nickname like "Young Master" as his name.
It seems he has some problems with his brain; I wonder how he was able to cultivate to the Emperor Realm.
"Mine, Onizuka Thirteen."
"Young master, I've mistaken you for someone else. I'm sorry, I'm looking for Hua Qiang. Goodbye!"
After finishing speaking, the Japanese soldier bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle, then turned around and prepared to leave.
"Etc!"
When Hua Qiang saw that the Japanese soldier actually wanted to kill him, he immediately became anxious.
These are energy points! If he loses them, he'll really lose a hundred million!
"You've come to the right place, I am Hua Qiang!"
In his desperation, he blurted out the language of cherry blossoms.
Now it was the Japanese soldier's turn to be surprised. Then, as if he had realized something, he muttered to himself, "This young master is Hua Qiang!"
"Oh—yoshi, so you have two names, yours is called Little Master, and yours is called Hua Qiang, and mine is Ming!"
Onizuka Thirteen's face beamed with excitement, as if his intelligence had once again triumphed.
He can figure out such a complicated problem; indeed, Onizuka Thirteen is truly intelligent!
"Who sent you to kill me?" Hua Qiang thought that with this Japanese soldier's intelligence, he should be able to get some information out of him.
Oh well, forget it!
"Baka, you underestimate me, Onizuka Thirteen. I have principles; I generally don't betray my friends, and I certainly won't betray those I hire."
"Someone wants your life. I need your head to achieve my goals!"
"Hua Qiang, you're just unlucky to have run into me. Don't waste your time, just give me your head!"
He quickly formed hand seals while chanting incantations.
In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and a powerful energy condensed in his palm.
He pushed his hands forward sharply, and a black energy wave shot towards Hua Qiang like lightning.
Good timing!
Hua Qiang showed no fear, a mysterious smile playing on his lips.
He flashed and used the Void Concealment Technique to instantly disappear from the ground.
Onizuka Thirteen stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.
He frantically scanned his surroundings, but couldn't find Hua Qiang anywhere.
The fact that his opponent also possessed a similar method of concealment terrified him.
At this moment, the fog that permeated this wasteland grew thicker and thicker, and Hua Qiang moved through the fog like a ghost.
His movements were unpredictable, each movement like a teleportation, making him impossible to anticipate.
Onizuka Thirteen felt the wind whistling past his ears, and before he could react, he was slapped hard across the face.
Baka!
He roared angrily and turned to lunge in the direction from which the force came, but he missed.
Immediately afterward, another slap rang out, crisp and loud.
Hua Qiang toyed with Onizuka Thirteen to his heart's content in the mist, his figure blending into the thick fog, moving left and right, forward and backward.
Onizuka Thirteen was beaten senseless and his face was swollen like a pig's head.
The anger in my heart burned fiercely.
He had never suffered such humiliation; this young man filled him with unprecedented anger and fear.
"Baka!" Onizuka Thirteen roared in fury, his eyes turning bloodshot, like those of a wounded wild beast.
He frantically channeled the power within his body, and the surrounding air seemed to ignite, causing the temperature to rise sharply.
The fog also dissipated considerably due to the high temperature.
Onizuka Thirteen raised his hands high, and a huge flame appeared in his hands, the flames soaring into the sky and illuminating the entire wilderness.
He roared, gripping his fists and hacking wildly in all directions, trying to force Hua Qiang out.
However, Hua Qiang was still nowhere to be found, and Onizuka Thirteen Juzo's attacks missed time and time again.
Onizuka Thirteen became increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed, and his mental state gradually crumbled.
This opponent is too powerful and so unpredictable.
His confidence was being eroded little by little, and panic was spreading in his heart.
If things continue like this, he will undoubtedly lose.
The opponent was at most a master of the Emperor Realm, while he was a Martial Sovereign Realm expert and a Jonin of the Sakura Country. How could he be played by such an unknown junior?
And they were completely at a loss!
Seeing that he had played the opponent enough, Hua Qiang stopped wasting time. As long as the opponent didn't die, his energy points would never be credited to his account.
With a thought, Furious Blade Domain appeared.
To Onizuka Thirteen's horror, he discovered that the air around him was boiling like water.
He was surrounded by countless large swords filled with a frenzied aura, and he entered a world of swords.
All around, densely packed, were knives.
No matter which direction he dodged, there was always a blade, radiating a chilling light, hovering there, waiting for him.
The blade flickered with light, and bursts of sword energy constantly shot out.
Countless blade energies wove a giant net, sealing off all his spatial dimensions.
Onizuka Thirteen felt a chill run down his spine, his pupils dilated, and he was filled with immense fear.
What kind of tactic is this?
Could it be... that this is the other party's domain?
Even after so many years in the Emperor Realm, he still hasn't fully comprehended his domain; he's currently only at the half-grade level and hasn't dared to use it even once.
The opponent wasn't even a Martial Imperial Capital, yet he was able to unleash a domain.
Damn it, what kind of monster did he encounter?
Damn it, that Purple Mansion Steward, I got tricked by him!
If I manage to escape this calamity, I will definitely tear that old bastard to pieces.
He tried his best to dodge, but many blade energies still landed on him, causing wounds to appear all over his body, turning him into a bloody mess.
His attack, however, couldn't even penetrate the net of blades, let alone injure Hua Qiang.
Onizuka Thirteen was exhausted and extremely frustrated!
"You, you actually comprehended a domain? What kind of domain is this?"
While struggling to deal with the endless, crisscrossing sword energy, Onizuka Thirteen Wen Dao in fear.
"Tch, looks like you're really a bit stupid!"
With so many knives, this must be related to knives!
"Fine, I'll let you die knowing the truth. This is called the Furious Blade Domain!"
"Furious Blade Domain, you bastard, I'm going to die today!"
Seeing that he couldn't break through the net of blades, and with wounds constantly appearing on his body, Onizuka Thirteen realized he had no way to break through it.
Left with no other choice, he took out a small bell-shaped object from his Storage Ring, shook it in his hand, and it transformed into a large bell. Then he covered himself inside it.
The large bell emitted a dazzling golden light, resisting the relentless attacks of the blade energy, and continuously emitted a clanging sound.
Hiding inside the golden bell, Onizuka Thirteen took a couple of deep breaths, then looked at Hua Qiang and grinned.
Hahahaha!
"You idiot, Hua Qiang, you have your Blade Domain, I have a magic weapon. If you have any trouble, just break through my Golden Bell magic weapon!"
"Yeah?"
Hua Qiang pursed his lips, revealing a strange smile.
The next moment, the Thunderclap Blade appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the Great Bell of Onizuka.
A massive, thunderous blade struck the bell with tremendous force, producing a series of cracking sounds as metal shattered.
Onizuka Thirteen Juzo's laughter abruptly stopped, and then he looked at the Golden Bell, which he regarded as a precious treasure, with eyes that seemed to see ghosts. The bell was full of cracks, and the next moment, it shattered completely.
Pfft pfft...
Losing his defenses, he was instantly slashed by countless knives, turning into a pile of minced meat in the blink of an eye, and Hua Qiang's Slaughter Points arrived as expected.