Kill a Martial King
Hua Qiang moved nimbly, dodging the energy balls that attacked him. Hearing the voice in his mind, he couldn't help but smile.
[You have carefully observed Liu Nong's attack methods and successfully comprehended the Heaven Grade Martial Skill - Falling Moon Meteor Blade!]
A flood of information rushed into Hua Qiang's mind, which he instantly absorbed and formed muscle memory in the next moment.
It turned out to be a mid-level Heaven Grade -grade martial art, with immense destructive power!
If one cultivates to the extreme, one can even shatter a moon in one strike, which will then transform into countless meteorites that shoot away like shooting stars, delivering a devastating blow to the opponent!
He quickly used his Slaughter Points to accumulate this technique to perfection!
Instantly, an aura of power and dominance rose from his body.
Seeing that his ultimate move had failed, Liu Nong was astonished that his opponent was able to evade his methods.
The next moment, a feeling of unease inexplicably rose in his heart.
He sensed a vast amount of energy lurking within Hua Qiang's body, like an Ancient Desolate Beast slowly awakening.
Hua Qiang suppressed his excitement and thought to himself: This old man has some tricks up his sleeve. Let's see how much I can squeeze out of him.
He deliberately curled his lip in disdain and said, "Old man, you're getting old, your hands and feet aren't as nimble as they used to be!"
"I'll stand right here and let you hit me, and you still won't be able to hit me!"
"You're really something, at your age, why are you still learning to fight and kill like young people?"
"Stay home, take care of the kids, and pour water for your spouse to wash their feet. Isn't that enough?"
"You've used up all the energy you've worked so hard to accumulate. When you get home tonight, will your wife make you kneel on the keyboard as punishment?"
"Old man, your movements are too slow, and you're not using enough strength!"
"I suspect your wife might be keeping a few Little White on the side?"
"It's very difficult to meet her needs!"
Wow!
Enraged by Hua Qiang's words, Liu Nong roared wildly, nearly losing his mind.
"You bastard, how dare you humiliate me like this! I'll skin you alive, tear you to pieces!"
After saying this, Liu Nong made several strange hand gestures while muttering incantations.
The next moment, countless bulges suddenly rose from the ground where Hua Qiang was standing, and then Ice Spikes burst out of the soil, piercing Hua Qiang.
It's here!
Hua Qiang watched the entire process of Liu Nong performing the spell without blinking.
The next moment, a voice rang in his mind again:
[You have attentively observed Liu Nong's use of the Ground Spikes technique and successfully comprehended the Heaven Grade Martial Art—Earth Spike Profound Meaning: Escape Slaughter!]
It's another Heaven Grade martial art; needless to say, it will soon reach perfection.
If other martial arts practitioners knew that this kid could master a martial art to perfection in a second, they would probably all want to bang their heads against a wall.
They have to put in a lot of effort to learn a martial art, and it can take anywhere from a few months to several months to reach a certain level of proficiency.
However, Hua Qiang, this freak who defied humanity, crossed the pinnacle of the Perfect Realm in a single second.
The Ice Spikes were fast, but Hua Qiang was even faster. He leaped into the air, and then continuously swung the Cold Moon in his hand, unleashing a series of [Rushing Thunder Slash] attacks. The electric arcs and flashes shattered all the Ice Spikes, turning them into ice shards scattered all over the ground.
After clearing away all the Ice Spikes, Hua Qiang saw Liu Nong panting heavily and Wen Dao, "Old man, what other special skills do you have?"
Keep going! I have plenty of time to play with you slowly!
Liu Nong ignored his verbal sparring and desperately mobilized the energy within his body. Two black vortexes opened behind him, from which countless energy balls flew out and then crashed down on Hua Qiang like a storm.
The next moment, he formed a hand seal and unleashed the [Ground Spikes] technique, attacking from both above and below, leaving Hua Qiang nowhere to escape.
Judging from their stance, they won't rest until they kill Hua Qiang!
Unfortunately, he didn't know Hua Qiang's current cultivation level, nor did he know Hua Qiang's true strength.
Although Hua Qiang is currently only Low-Rank Martial King, his combat strength is already comparable to that of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Even if he were to fight Mid-Rank Martial Emperor, he wouldn't necessarily lose, let alone High-Rank Martial King like himself.
After Liu Nong unleashed a barrage of attacks on Hua Qiang, he felt his Spiritual Power depleted. He quickly stopped, panting heavily, trying to recover some strength so he could deal with this beast again later!
Seeing that the other party had nothing left to offer that would tempt him, Hua Qiang immediately lost interest in continuing the game.
He immediately launched his mental attack—[Soul Stab]!
Liu Nong, who was panting, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something had pierced it.
The next moment, a piercing pain shot through his mind, and he immediately clutched his head and began to writhe in agony.
Ah--
"My head hurts! What happened? What's wrong with me?"
He glared at Hua Qiang, his eyes wide with terror, Wen Dao, "You bastard, did you do this?"
Hua Qiang shrugged, spread his hands, and looked like a rogue.
"Old man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!"
"When did you see me make a move? Did you see it?"
"Do you have any evidence?"
"If you don't have anything to say, then stop spouting nonsense!"
"Hey old man, what's wrong? Headache?"
"Does your family have any hereditary headaches?"
"It was latent, and now it's manifesting?"
"Bastard, whether you did it or not, you dare to humiliate me time and time again. Today, I will kill you no matter what!"
Liu Nong was somewhat deranged. Despite his excruciating headache, he rushed towards Hua Qiang.
At this moment, he no longer wanted to use any tricks. A Longsword appeared in his hand, and he rushed towards Hua Qiang, slashing wildly.
Seeing the other party charging towards him like a mad dog, Hua Qiang didn't want to waste any more time. He immediately locked onto the other party's trajectory and swung "Cold Moon" in his hand.
[The Blade Principle: Escape Slaughter]
The next moment, a large knife suddenly emerged from the space beside Liu Nong and flashed across his neck.
Liu Nong felt a slight chill in his throat, and the next moment, a jet of blood shot out.
He quickly covered his throat and looked in horror at Hua Qiang, who had his hands in his pockets and looked like a Passerby Buying Soy Sauce.
A trembling finger pointed at him. "You... you..."
With a thud, Liu Nong fell to the ground and died instantly.
Slaughter Points +1,000,000
Holy crap!
Holy crap!
Hua Qiang and the Six-Eared Macaque exclaimed in surprise.
The Six-Eared Macaque sprang up from the ground, its eyes fixed intently on Hua Qiang.
That was a Martial King level expert, yet he had his throat slit with a single stroke.
At that moment, every pore on his body stood on end, and even the base of his tail felt chilly.
I had beaten him up before, and with a lot of malice, and even accused him of stealing my woman, uh... monkey!
It's a good thing that this kid didn't kill me back then; otherwise, I, the Six-Eared Macaque, would have been dead long ago.
Hua Qiang glanced at the terrified Six-Eared Macaque and suddenly grinned.
The Six-Eared Macaque's heart was pounding, as if it were about to burst out of its chest at any moment.
That smile is terrifying!
Oh no, that's too creepy.
Hua Qiang began his plan to loot Liu Nong's body, taking all his valuables and finally removing a ring from his finger.
He was very envious of this thing; it was Storage Ring, much more advanced and convenient than his Storage Bag.
After looting Liu Nong, Hua Qiang stood up, looked at the Six-Eared Macaque, and gave a strange smile.
"Want to watch the play?"
The Six-Eared Macaque's expression changed drastically, and all the fur on its head stood on end.
Is this a case of settling scores later? Blaming oneself for the choices made back then?
Will this human kill him too?