Strange School, Slaying a Third-Realm Warrior, Like an Immortal, Like a God, Watched by All Beauties

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Relying on his exquisite lightness skill, Zheng Dechun deftly evaded the arrows several times. The Red-Silk Bride-Giving Step was exceedingly peculiar. It had originally been a "Two-Person Art," requiring a man and woman to practice together, with you within me and me within you. Feints, sidelong harassment, bodies joining together... the footwork was nimble and uncanny, difficult for any opponent to withstand. Zheng Dechun was neither wholly man nor woman, marrying himself to himself... yet he had actually mastered it alone, giving it an even more distinctive quality!

As he shifted several steps, his figure swayed with graceful allure. One step made him seem like a delicate maiden awaiting marriage, hoping and longing; another made him resemble a groom welcoming his bride. His gait was bizarre, yet his speed was astonishingly swift.

He seemed both male and female: a narrow waist but broad shoulders, long hair but huge feet, a shrill voice but a square face. Eerie and terrifying, strange enough to kill with fright. Such a face and form filled anyone who saw him with dread. Who would dare fight him to the death?

Zheng Dechun covered his face and wept, seeming sorrowful, mournful, longing, and heartbroken. Like a woman on the eve of her wedding, marrying far away and parting from her parents. With every step he took, the Double Wafting Immortal Tone and Chest-Drum Thunder Resonance within him turned into "weeping" and rippled outward. Those who heard it shed tears, their movements hindered, unable to bear fleeing.

This martial art was unfathomably strange. Before the killing even began, it had already displayed every kind of grotesque phenomenon. It left people utterly bewildered.

Li Xian quietly played the Self-Guarding Tone and Yang Immortal Melody to resist the weeping's influence. Zheng Dechun had already climbed the