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A gentle breeze flowed through the gaps in the forest, brushing over the grass and bushes, causing them to bow down as if listening to the whispers of the wind.
This was the breeze that had crossed vast, boundless oceans, carrying sorrow as it arrived softly, and it unknowingly stirred a string deep within Qin Qin's heart that had been taut from the very beginning, yet she dared not release it.
But today, that string seemed to snap suddenly within her heart, leaving her flustered and causing a sharp pain that made her momentarily lose focus on the target through her scope.
She couldn't tell if it was the breeze that blurred her vision or if it was the tide of emotions surging from within that choked her.
She averted her gaze, gently wiped away her tears, and once again aimed at the Red Armored Young Man, who appeared devilish in nature.
Da Biao opened his mouth several times as if to speak, but in the end, he remained silent beside her, watching Qin Qin, who seemed indifferent and unmoved.
Bang!
The gunshot erupted unexpectedly, shaking the air with a sudden intensity!
The area around the Energy Sniper Rifle trembled violently, sending ripples through the grass as debris mixed with dirt flew into the air.
Da Biao was startled, quickly turning to see the streak of energy—the Electromagnetic Armor-Piercing Round—tear through the air like a meteor. It violently carved a path straight through the grasslands, howling as it went!
Lian Qingzong was a Top War General, just a step away from becoming a War God. Given time, he would undoubtedly evolve into an Empowered Individual of War God caliber.
The sound of the Energy Sniper Rifle immediately alerted him to the trajectory of the incoming Electromagnetic Armor-Piercing Round. The dazzling light cutting through the air gave him a sense of impending danger that ignited his killing intent.
His form shimmered with pale golden Pulse Energy, surging forth like a geyser. The vibrant Pulse Energy enveloped him in a radiant glow, making his crimson battle armor shine brilliantly like an imposing deity.
"Hmph!" With a cold snort, he swung his Broad Sword down fiercely toward the whistling Electromagnetic Armor-Piercing Round!
Boom!
The Electromagnetic Armor-Piercing Round was deflected off course and struck a nearby tree with a resounding crash. The tree trunk shuddered violently, leaves scattered everywhere, wood chips flew about, and a massive crater exploded into existence!
Lian Qingzong stood resolutely, his sword in hand, gazing fiercely at Fu Qinqin.
What he did not expect was the sudden bang!
The gunfire rang out once more.
The thicket where the rifle was propped up shook violently again!
And it wasn't just one shot; it was a series of them!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Fu Qinqin gritted her teeth and pulled the trigger, unleashing a torrent of armor-piercing Energy Bullets from the magazine, fueled by her pent-up fury!
With each recoil of the rifle, her body remained firmly planted in place, countering the resistance to maintain the trajectory's precision. She wanted Lian Qingzong dead—immediately, without question. Ideally, she wished for him to be struck by an Electromagnetic Armor-Piercing Round, exploding into a mist of blood and flesh that would not quench her hatred.
Six nearly identical Electromagnetic Armor-Piercing Rounds hurtled toward him, locking onto several positions.
Jiang Lao, who had been caught off guard by the madman's ambush, finally managed to scramble to his feet with great difficulty. However, the sound of the Energy Sniper Rifle made him freeze in shock as he looked into the distance.
Six projectiles raced toward his young master like lightning, causing his heart to leap in alarm!
"Young Master!"
Lian Qingzong had not moved an inch from his position; he had not even taken half a step back. He stood firm with his sword, watching as six Electromagnetic Armor-Piercing Rounds whistled toward him.
He raised his Broad Sword once more, and a surge of Pulse Energy erupted from it, shining like a blazing sun.
Boom!
He swept lightly, and with a clang, the sword seemed to tremble slightly. Four orbs of light were sent flying, crashing into a tree and the ground, creating large craters.
However, two bullets still managed to break through, striking him with a resounding clang. The metallic clash caught the attention of Fu Qinqin and Da Biao, who looked up in alarm.
"Seeking death!"
Jiang Lao was furious. He found his Serpent Blade beneath his feet and leaped forward, charging at the prone Fu Qinqin.
Da Biao erupted in anger, his standard Submachine Gun roaring like a fiery serpent.
A burst of Light Bullets swept through the air. Jiang Lao moved with the agility of a monkey, his Serpent Blade slicing through the air and leaving a spray of blood across Da Biao's chest.
Fu Qinqin suddenly drew two Energy Pistols from his side. Honestly, against a powerhouse like Jiang Lao, Energy Bullets felt as insignificant as mosquitoes in his eyes. He swung his Serpent Blade, sending sparks flying as they ignited in the air.
The Energy Bullets he fired dissipated upon contact with Jiang Lao's Serpent Blade. He took a few steps back, coldly observing the astonished Da Biao and Fu Qinqin.
With a disdainful snort and a smile, he thought it was pure folly to challenge him.
What left Fu Qinqin feeling even more desperate was Lian Qingzong, who stood firm with his sword, the fierce Pulse Energy radiating from him showing no signs of weakening. Could it be that the last two Electromagnetic Armor-Piercing Rounds had missed?
Those who cannot be killed will ultimately grow stronger. Fu Qinqin recalled a saying he had once heard.
Could this person truly be a monster?
In truth, it wasn’t that he had missed; Lian Qingzong's armor had completely deflected the bullets. He didn’t need to pay any mind to those Sniper Rifle rounds, but he didn’t want his excitement interrupted. So he casually swung his sword twice, allowing the last two bullets to strike harmlessly against his armor. His Fire Pattern Armor was not ordinary; it had been custom-made for him by a master craftsman in his family and represented significant investment in his training.
Given time, Lian Qingzong would reach the pinnacle of power, bringing honor and protection to his family in the process.
The subsequent offspring would also have a great tree to lean on, and it was precisely because of the formidable nature of the Fire Pattern Armor crafted by the master that he found it only natural to dominate opponents of the same level. Even when faced with many monstrous beasts beyond his rank, he remained unafraid.
Fear was a word that had long been absent from his life.
It had never been there before, and it would not be in the future. However, there were very few who could stand against him at his level. He needed a stronger sharpening stone, even better opponents to push himself further.
Initially, he thought that Lu Fei Fan would be just another opponent like those he had encountered before—strong on the outside but weak within, easily crushed under pressure.
But in the explosive clash, Lian Qingzong realized that his Fire Cloud Wide Blade actually trembled slightly; the opponent's Pulse Energy was not inferior to his own. It seemed that their foundation was still somewhat thin, yet it was enough to catch Lian Qingzong's attention. There were indeed a few monsters within the Free Federation who were of similar age and could contend with him. Yet this person before him was merely at the level of a junior General?
"Stop playing dead! Come at me with another strike!"
Lian Qingzong grew impatient as he swept his long sword with a thunderous roar.
The Pulse Energy swept through and struck a nearby tree, causing it to explode into fragments that scattered everywhere.
Boom!
From a pile of leaves and branches on the ground, a figure suddenly erupted like a leopard leaping into the air, trailing two dazzling streaks of light—one white and one black.
Lian Qingzong looked up at the figure soaring towards him.
In the backlight, he squinted as he observed this figure before him, which unexpectedly surprised him.
In mid-air, Lu Fei Fan stood suspended, with the Silver Sparrow in his hand radiating fierce Pulse Energy. The white glow surrounding him was not as dazzling as Lian Qingzong's but was nonetheless lethal.
What drew more attention was the pair of Feathered Wings behind him—one black and one white—casting a large shadow over the ground below. It enveloped the area where Lian Qingzong stood with his sword, resembling a divine shadow looking down upon him like a war god judging a sinner!
"Interesting, now this is interesting..." Lian Qingzong nodded in satisfaction.
The sound of clashing swords echoed from a distance. Lu Fei Fan turned to see Fu Qinqin and Da Biao engaged in a fierce battle, one wielding a dagger and the other a Zhan Dao against Jiang Lao.
Jiang Lao aimed to kill the two, his Serpent Blade leaving multiple wounds on Da Biao and Fu Qinqin, blood splattering as they groaned, struggling to hold on.
Jiang Lao cast a taunting glance at Lu Fei Fan, who hovered in mid-air, his eyes filled with provocation and mockery.
Clearly, he was trying to rattle Lu Fei Fan, hoping to distract him.
“Die!” Jiang Lao roared, sending his Serpent Blade slicing through the air like a silver thread. Da Biao and Fu Qinqin raised their weapons to block.
But a sinister smile crept across Jiang Lao's face as he flicked his wrist. The Snake Blade surged forward like a horde of silver serpents, striking down upon them.
Clang! Da Biao's weapon was knocked aside, causing him to stumble back and fall against a tree. Fu Qinqin swung her dagger in response.
A flurry of blood and screams erupted as Fu Qinqin retreated, her dagger slipping from her grasp. Her hands were covered in horrific gashes, blood flowing freely. Yet Jiang Lao did not sever her fingers; he clearly relished tormenting them both.
Just as he prepared to deliver a fatal strike, a battered Combat Knife came crashing down, violently severing his Serpent Blade!
Furious, he looked up to see a fierce face looming before him, wielding the Combat Knife—it was that madman!
“You…” Jiang Lao began to say something.
But the madman paid no heed. With a sweep of the Combat Knife, he unleashed overwhelming force that sent Jiang Lao flying into a tree, shaking its branches and scattering leaves.
Yet Jiang Lao did not play dead; instead, he sprang back up in anger. Dusty and disheveled, he drew another weapon from his waist—a blade made of interconnected flexible segments appeared in his hand with a metallic clatter!
“I’ll make you wish you were never born!” He charged at the madman, his long sword radiating brilliant light. The madman retreated while fighting back, his Combat Knife clashing fiercely against Jiang Lao's blade. Sparks flew as their weapons collided, the surrounding Pulse Energy crackling like deadly energy that sliced through nearby plants.
“Stop watching! Your opponent is me!” Ground's Lian Qingzong suddenly shouted like thunder, jolting Lu Fei Fan awake with clarity!
Lian Qingzong drew his Greatsword, leaping into the air as a circle of splashing light erupted around him. His Greatsword and his form radiated a brilliant Pulse Energy, shining like a blazing sun. The Greatsword in his hand transformed into a massive rotating sun composed of layers upon layers of sword blades.
"One more strike!" As he soared, his energy surged upward, resembling a sun rising from the earth, crashing toward Lu Fei Fan!
Lu Fei Fan dared not be careless; this was an all-out strike from his opponent, clearly aimed at forcing him into a corner. It seemed he could no longer hide.
He suddenly amplified his own power, drawing together all the suns from the Chaos Void and the energy of Chen Xing. A dazzling Guanghua emerged around him; while it couldn't match the sun's brilliance, it was no less than that of the moon.
The Silver Sparrow buzzed down like a white rainbow, and in the air, only one thought crystallized: battle!
There exists a kind of strong person who is fearless, living in defiance of death!
The strongest among the strong know that to not fight is to die!
"Come on!" Lu Fei Fan's Feathered Wings trembled behind him, shooting down like an afterimage, plunging toward the rising sun!
In the distance, a powerful silver light transformed into a long rainbow, colliding with the dazzling sun that soared upward!
In the next instant, brilliance exploded forth, shaking the ground!
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