Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 431 – Consecutive Breaks

Fu Bo’s strength had far surpassed those Sect Masters who had fought with An Zheng just now. The sabre in his left hand, the sword in his right hand, the strange Cultivation Power; And what An Zheng was going to face was not only Fu Bo, but also an old eunuch who could make a move at any time.

Although the old eunuch never made a move, An Zheng subconsciously felt that he was even more dangerous than Fu Bo.

Fu Bo’s left hand descended and An Zheng’s Broken Army Sword moved to block, knocking Fu Bo’s long blade away. At the same time, Fu Bo’s right hand pierced towards An Zheng’s heart. His two hands moved at the same time with different moves.

An Zheng blocked Fu Bo’s blade, the sword was already at An Zheng’s chest.

An Zheng’s body retreated, and like a whip, he swung out the Nine Hell Thunder Bell. Fu Bo dodged to the side, the sword in his right hand pierced the air.

But just as he pierced the air with his sword, An Zheng felt a sense of danger. He did not turn around, but the twenty-seven Holy Fish Scalll flew out and blocked his back. Almost at the same time, tinkling sounds could be heard from behind him.

Wave after wave of immense power continuously struck the Holy Fish Scale behind An Zheng. If An Zheng had reacted slightly slower, these sword beams would have pierced An Zheng’s back.

An Zheng turned his head and saw the other Fu Bo, but he quickly disappeared.

An Zheng frowned slightly as twenty-seven Holy Fish Scale rotated and flew beside him. His attention was not on Fu Bo, who was at the very opposite side, but on his surroundings. Fu Bo who had suddenly appeared just now did not seem like a clone, because he had disappeared too quickly.

An Zheng noticed that the black marks on the ground were gradually fading away. It felt as if a drop of water had landed on the ground and quickly seeped into the ground.

Sword Qi?

An Zheng looked around cautiously, Fu Bo’s techniques seemed to be untraceable. What were the marks that quickly disappeared from the ground?

An Zheng’s attention returned to Fu Bo once again, but he did not look at Fu Bo, but instead, held onto the sword in his right hand. It looked like a very ordinary sword, without any terrifying aura. Just now, Fu Bo’s longsword was not directly injured after colliding with the Broken Army Sword, which was enough to prove the quality of the sword.

An Zheng had a very complicated past, and the most complicated past was to investigate cases. These experiences made An Zheng develop the habit of paying attention to the details, thus he was able to sense that there seemed to be something very small dripping from the sword tip.

Black, like a drop of water.

After discovering all of these, An Zheng gradually had a guess in his heart.

“Is this how you fight with others every time?”

An Zheng asked.

Fu Bo could not help but look at An Zheng with praise. “Amongst the youngsters, you are indeed the most frightening. You saw through it so quickly, I thought it would be a while longer. “Don’t worry, only an opponent of your level would cause me to act like this. Others are not even worthy.”

An Zheng: “Even I want to thank you.”

He looked at the sword. “Why is your blood black?”

Fu Bo: “You have too many questions.”

He suddenly moved, and the long saber in his left hand slashed downwards. A hundred meters away, there was a blade light that seemed to come out of nowhere, and arrived in front of An Zheng in a flash. An Zheng dodged to the side, the blade beam seemed to have grazed past An Zheng’s body.

The light of the blade was so bright that if it appeared in the night, it would definitely illuminate the night sky.

Everyone’s attention was attracted by the blade because it was too strong, too ruthless, and too overbearing. Although An Zheng knew that this blade was definitely not the only attack, he had no choice but to fully focus on this blade.

The blade qi kept slashing forward, but it did not even take a fraction of a second to do so. The Nine Nether Thunder Bell in An Zheng’s left hand automatically flew out, spinning around to form a violent storm, the energy of the blade directly striking the Nine Nether Thunder Bell. If this was an ordinary magical equipment, this blade would have been able to cut it into two.

It seemed that no matter what was in front of him, he would be cut in half.

Right at the moment when the Nine Nether Thunder Bell blocked that blade, An Zheng did not look at that blade anymore, but instead turned around quickly. And just at this moment, a Fu Bo suddenly crawled out from the ground behind him, like a little grass that had just sprouted out, and stabbed towards An Zheng’s back.

However, it was at this moment that An Zheng turned around and perfectly blocked the sword strike.

With a Dang sound, An Zheng deflected Fu Bo’s longsword, but Fu Bo withdrew back into the ground. The ground was so dark that it quickly returned to its original appearance.

An Zheng turned around again. In the distance, Fu Bo seemed to not have moved at all.

“Good technique, good technique.”

An Zheng could not help but exclaim: “Regardless of whether it’s your blade or your sword, they are all deadly moves, but they are not true fatal moves. If he were to use this move against others, he would probably not be able to do anything about it. There’s no need to mention those who are weaker than you. Even those who are stronger than you would not be able to withstand it. ”

“Because neither your blade nor your sword are empty moves. If others think your knife is a feint, then the knife can kill. If others underestimate your sword, a sword can kill. However, if your opponent’s attention is completely focused on your blade, then he will undoubtedly die. ”

An Zheng pointed to the sword in Fu Bo’s right hand: “The most powerful one is your blood.”

Fu Bo shook his head and sighed, “I had thought that at your age, the only reason you had your current status and achievements was most likely because of the help you received from a genuine expert, coupled with a little bit of luck. Now it seems like I do not know of other places, but in the entire State of Zhao, no one at your age, or even ten years older than you, can compare to you. ”

An Zheng: “You think too lowly of me.”

Fu Bo was slightly startled: “So arrogant.”

An Zheng: “Why are you acting so wildly? I’m just saying the truth, you’re looking down on me. If there is no one in the State of Zhao who can compare to me, then how narrow is my future? ”

Fu Bo: “I really admire your arrogance, but if you keep on admiring it, I will still kill you.”

He looked at An Zheng and said seriously, “Even if your talent is very good, it is rarely seen in this world. Even if your mind is mature, you’re still much stronger than your peers. But you still have to die. Everyone is the main character of your story. You weren’t supposed to be here, but now you’re here, which means you’re in my story. Since you have entered my story, the one who will die will naturally be you. ”

An Zheng: “That’s right, everyone is the main character of their own story. So wherever I went, it was my story. Here I am, this is your story? Are you wrong … Wherever I go, anyone who appears is just a supporting role that will inevitably appear in my story. ”

When he attacked, Fu Bo also attacked.

When Fu Bo was young, he was also known as the genius that caused people to look forward to him. It was precisely because of this that Fu Bo told himself that he mustn’t let others look down on him forever, just like how he despised his father.

The saber in his left hand struck out first, and the violent saber Qi instantly arrived.

But since he had already seen through Fu Bo’s cultivation technique, how was it possible that An Zheng was still unable to break his third time? An Zheng was the type of person who couldn’t tell how abnormal a genius was, but was able to crush all those so-called geniuses and freaks.

“Break your blade!”

An Zheng instantly gathered the Cultivation Power, purple colored Innate Qi overflowing from his palm into the Broken Army Sword. The sword Qi released by the Broken Army Sword that was like a lightning bolt struck the blade in Fu Bo’s left hand. Under the might of the Sword Qi, a lightning barrier formed in front of Fu Bo, causing his expression to immediately change.

Without waiting for Fu Bo to react, An Zheng grasped the longsword with both of his hands and quickly arrived in front of Fu Bo. Fu Bo could only use the blade in his left hand, while the sword in his right hand struck at the same time.

But right at this moment, An Zheng suddenly let go of his right hand. A ball of blazing light appeared within his palm, and Zi Ri appeared to be unable to resist. He pushed forward with his right hand, and Zi Ri smashed towards the sword in Fu Bo’s right hand.

Fu Bo’s face changed again. He could only retreat.

An Zheng had been waiting for him to retreat, how could she give him the chance to retaliate?

His Broken Army Sword slashed down ferociously, like a machete, while Fu Bo could only block with the blade in his left hand. After six to seven tries, the blade in his left hand finally could not take it any longer, and with a kacha sound, it was cut off by An Zheng’s Broken Army Sword.

At the same time, An Zheng grasped the sword in his right hand and the purple sun appeared once again. In just an instant, Fu Bo’s right hand had been burnt red.

The moment that Fu Bo was distracted, An Zheng kicked at Fu Bo’s chest. Fu Bo’s body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off. In the air, An Zheng chased after him and his right palm landed on Fu Bo’s body … Nine Stage Explosion!

Bang! Bang! Bang … After nine consecutive blows, Fu Bo’s chest was already badly mangled from the force of the nine stages. And the sword in his right hand, had unknowingly been snatched away by An Zheng. When he landed on the ground, the blade in his left hand was broken, and the sword in his right hand was snatched away.

After An Zheng defeated Fu Bo, he did not stop at all. And it was also in the instant he used the ninth phase explosive blast to send Fu Bo flying, that An Zheng swiftly turned around, condensed a Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns with one hand, and smashed towards the originally empty space behind him.

It had been empty, but now it wasn’t. The impact of An Zheng’s Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns was just right. The moment the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns made its move, the old eunuch also made his move behind An Zheng.

His right hand, which had been in his sleeve, came out. There was a knife in his left hand, but his right hand was empty.

The moment An Zheng saw his left hand brandish the blade, his heart suddenly shook a little. The same move, the same left hand blade, the same merciless attack. Was there really no connection between them?

The instant the old eunuch saw the Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns, he knew that he had lost, to that youth.

Along with a burst of blazing purple light, the old eunuch’s incomplete body was sent flying backwards. It penetrated through the smoke, passed through countless pieces of wood and gravel, and landed very, very far away. Half of his body was gone, while the other half of his body was lying on the ground. His face was as white as paper.

After An Zheng defeated the old eunuch, he turned and looked at Fu Bo.

Fu Bo struggled a few times, but ultimately was unable to stand up.

An Zheng shook his head: “You are too reliant on that technique, and instead forgot about your own strong Cultivation Power. You can appear where your blood is sprinkling. Once I see through this technique, all I need to do is to keep your blood from spilling out. ”

Fu Bo spat out a mouthful of blood and looked towards the old eunuch who had landed far away. However, in the midst of the ruins, the body of the old eunuch was blocked.

He laughed bitterly, “You sound so light and dexterous... Cough cough … Even if it was seen through, who would be able to prevent my blood from spilling out? Your cultivation technique is my nemesis. ”

An Zheng said: “Maybe your true nature is not evil, but you became like this after.”

An Zheng lifted the Broken Army Sword s and pointed the sword tip downwards: “Walk well.”

Witu sound, the Broken Army Sword pierced Fu Bo’s chest.

An Zheng turned around, and his body flashed to the side of the incomplete old eunuch. The old eunuch raised his right hand with much difficulty, and pointed at An Zheng while trembling. However, when he saw the blood dripping from An Zheng’s sword, he suddenly let out a long sigh. In the end, I was unable to succeed, but unfortunately, it was destroyed by an outsider like you. ”

His right hand descended, and his index finger and middle finger separated. An Zheng could clearly feel the sharp sword intent in those two fingers.

These two fingers were the old eunuch’s right hand sword.