Chapter 91: Fierce and Cold-blooded Slaughter

  Clouds emerge in the sky, tracing a curved line, whipping up what seems to be a batch of silver threads composed of small 7 strands of sharp and fierce knife-like winds that slash and chop, rushing straight towards the whistling thunder.

  "This change is too sudden! Xiao Chang didn't expect it either. Behind this body was the entrance to the Four Seasons Valley, and yet someone still appeared, and even more unexpectedly, this suddenly appearing person was actually the little blacksmith from Franlin's Ironworks, and this strength,"

  In the midst of haste, Xiao Chang Lei Meng's twin guns crossed upwards in a swift motion, and his battle knife chopped down fiercely onto the gun body in an instant. A massive brute force and sudden impact surged into his hands and arms, causing pain and numbness to spread throughout every corner of his body. His buttocks couldn't help but sink towards the ground. The two short guns let out a mournful cry at the moment they made contact, and were instantly severed into two segments. The icy blade edge hurtled straight towards Xiao Chang Lei Meng's forehead!

  This is it! Number Three Xiao Te was startled by Qian Jin's sudden burst of power, and his years of assassination career made him keenly capture this opportunity! His body and mind were unified in an instant, and he rushed out from the bushes like a shooting wolf, with a slender steel sword in his hand, stabbing towards Qian Jin's back of the head!

  Assassins, only those who truly kill can get more bounties. Xiao Te originally didn't have the confidence to take down Qian Jin alone and had to team up with Number One Nashta. But at this moment, he clearly knew that Qian Jin would definitely be distracted when making his move, and this time's bounty should be mine.

  The long steel sword was like a snake's tongue, and in the blink of an eye it had already locked onto Qianjin's occipital bone! Xiao Te even smelled the blood and brain matter that was pierced through Qianjin's occipital bone, which was pungent yet exhilarating. It was as if he saw himself living a happy life after rescuing Xiaolong Lei Ming and forcing him to reveal the location of the Dou Shi mine vein.

  A snow-bright knife light with a forest-cold breath broke through Xiao Te's fantasy! With a sudden turn of his left foot, which was treading on the ground, he made a huge turn, and together with the falling war knife, suddenly made a huge turn, and the horse-killing knife momentarily wrote down a snow-bright character in the air with a sweeping thousand armies.

  "Your hidden snake has finally come out!" Qian Jin's face was filled with a triumphant smile. He had been feeling like someone was following him these past few days, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find anyone hiding anywhere. The movement of Shui Lianying's eyes stirred his thoughts and made him think of a way to test if there were any enemies lurking in the shadows.

  At the moment Shorty made his move, Qian Jin immediately sensed that chilling aura, and Zhan Ma Dao instantly abandoned his twin guns, even scaring the already terrified opponent Xiao Chang Lei Ming into turning around to face the poisonous snake Shorty.

  Xiao Te was in mid-air, wanting to dodge but having no leverage point. The steel sword in his hand stood upright beside him! The saber cut through the long sword, producing a loud, metallic screech, and the fine sword broke without any surprise.

  "How is this possible? I spent a large sum of gold coins to buy that eighth-level refined iron forged fine sword! Although the sword body was thin, it was after all eighth-level refined iron." Xiao Te's eyes widened in shock, and his heart felt an unprecedented impact. The saber cut through the long sword and instantly entered his body.

  Even with a broad and thick blade, if it were to come to a real war horse, Qian Jin would still be confident in his ability to cut it in two, let alone a human target that is far inferior in size to a war horse.

  Plop! Shute's skeletal body didn't even make a cracking sound, and a burst of fresh blood and internal organs splattered through the air.

  Waist cut! Qian Jin didn't even glance at the flying internal organs and blood, these things had been seen too many times in the endless world. His head and upper body suddenly flashed to the side under the force of his waist, and a whistle-like cry tore through the air from a nearby bush. A sharp arrow flew over Qian Jin's chest, almost grazing it, and was nailed into a tree behind him with a depth of three inches! The remaining part of the arrow shaft vibrated slightly in the air, emitting a buzzing sound that didn't stop.

  What a close call! Gan Jing's forehead was covered in cold sweat, fortunately, the endless world often has more dangerous assassins lurking after one. He pushed off the ground with his left foot and pounced towards the bushes, his blade slashing through the air. Two arrows fell to the ground, cut down by his swift slash.

  "How is this possible?" Number Two Nastar's entire body shook with surprise, his previous composure lost due to the distraction of battle after cutting down Number Three Shote. It should have been the moment when he was least focused, and yet the target of his arrow had a high probability of being the Demon Slayer, so how could two consecutive arrows both miss? For a brief moment, Nastar was stunned. The figure of Kaneki in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and that running speed was even more shocking to him - this kid was carrying the girl from under his arm on his back! How could he still run so fast?!

  She gritted her teeth and summoned all the strength in her body. The seemingly slender girl, Bi Luo, really did have a quick burst of speed. Her weight of over 90 kilograms was truly not light at all.

  Nasir's face twitched with fat, and the corners of his mouth trembled with tension, making a slapping sound, as if someone was slapping him in the ear.

  He wasn't without having seen stronger opponents than Qianjin, and had even shot and killed a newly-minted Demon Slayer before. But the fact that Qianjin was carrying someone on his back and still sprinting at such high speed was truly too shocking to behold.

  More importantly, Chuan Er had been practicing archery for many years. His senses were also more acute than those of his peers, and he grasped the hilt of his sword with a small hand. A thick and intense aura of bloodthirsty killing intent emanated from his body! It was as if he was a killer who had just walked out of a sea of blood!

  Nassdar hastily drew his bow for the third time, forcibly calming his mind to suppress the trembling of the arrow on the string, taking a small deep breath. The dry energy had shortened the distance by quite a bit again.

  Nassda wanted to find No. 1 to help block and disperse the dry spirit, but suddenly discovered that No. 1 had disappeared at some unknown time.

  "I'll kill you just like I killed Qianjin!"

  Nasita cursed loudly, venting his dissatisfaction, the strong bow in his hand was pulled into a full moon shape, and he once again immersed himself wholeheartedly in the strong bow, with the bow as his eyes and the arrow as his heart, forgetting everything, with only the target in his eyes!

  Whoosh! The bowstring vibrated, and the arrow spun rapidly in mid-air, creating a sharp whistling sound. Piercing through several falling leaves like a meteor, it quivered repeatedly under air resistance, making it impossible to determine its true target for a moment.

  His eyes snapped open, with the shadow of arrows in his pupils. His legs were spread apart, as if riding a warhorse, stable and unshakeable. Unconsciously, a hot air current surged up from his chest, and the Iron Forging Breathing Technique circulated within him several times, causing his meridians to surge. The saber in his hand seemed to have transformed into an iron hammer at this moment! He naturally unleashed the first strike of the Rising Wind Eighteen Hammers! Like a meteor chasing after the moon, he split apart the most ferocious arrow among the three!

  Bang! The two forces collided with each other. The arrow body instantly exploded into a cloud of powder in the air.

  "What kind of sword is this?" Nasuta's mind was shocked. That was a nine-level iron-forged arrowhead from the Eternal Flow Province Forging Association! A master craftsman's work, purchased with his own hands! It had been shattered so easily! Almost simultaneously, a blinding flash of cold light burst out from beside him, and the war sword in Qianjin's hand swung horizontally like a club! The metallic sound rang out shrilly at the same time as a series of bone-shattering sounds exploded continuously. Number One's ribs were instantly reduced to fragments. His body flew sideways through the air.

  Qian Jin's tight follow-up with two steps, one foot kicked into the small abdomen that had just landed, directly kicking him high into the air in front of him. Nasita's fourth and fifth arrows, shot hastily, hit No. 1's throat and small abdomen with a "whooshing" sound, the cold arrow pinning No. 1 through.

  Nashta didn't even have time to use his family's ultimate technique, the consecutive shots that shook open the tiger's mouth. He turned around and ran away. In his heart, he secretly wondered: "Where did this little monster come from? Everyone is a 9th-level warrior, yet two of them died in an instant! And it seems like he even predicted my consecutive shots? Is he really a 9th-level warrior?"

  "Want to run?" Gan Jing bent down and picked up the hilt of the sword in his hand, seriously aiming at Nasita's back, and swung it out with all his might!

  "What thing?" Nastar felt a chill on his back, the strong bow in his hand slammed into the hilt of the sword with the force of his turn, and his entire arm felt like it had been slammed into stone. A wave of numbness spread through his arm all the way to his shoulder.

  "What kind of monstrous power is this?! Nastar was truly frightened. Never before had he encountered a target with such mastery over their weapon, such keen judgment of danger, and such ruthless ferocity in their attacks, all of which reached an unimaginable level. And now, even brute strength... could it be that this young man surpasses the Bloodline Warriors?!"

  His feet didn't stop running, and his heart was also surprised. When did he have such an accurate head? The sword handle that was thrown out with a try-it-out attitude actually almost hit the opponent? Was it because of the practice of hitting iron a few days ago, which required a striking point, so this ability was formed?

  Qian Jin's mind was racing as he thought continuously, his feet not slowing down in the slightest. Occasionally, he would grab a few small pinecones from the low-hanging trees beside him and toss them randomly like sword handles, but their accuracy wasn't as precise as before. Nevertheless, it still startled Naxi Da so much that his heart skipped a beat, and his speed slowed down slightly, allowing Qian Jin to catch up to him in an instant.

  The two were initially about fifty meters apart, and at a farther distance, the arrow's killing power would be greatly reduced. Sen Han's knife edge made Nasi Da's back skin tighten continuously.

  "Wait!" Nashta shouted loudly without stopping his feet, "Don't you want to know who hired me to kill you?"

  "Lucas!" he bellowed suddenly.

  "How did you know"

  "Indeed! You're worthless now." With a swift motion, he swung his saber in a single stroke, cutting Nashta in two. He let out a slight sigh of relief; this kind of enemy absolutely couldn't be left alive. The threat of that arrow was just too great. More importantly, he absolutely couldn't let this fatty return to inform Lucas, or else his own true strength would be exposed to Lucas, who knew what kind of astronomical price he would offer to invite a real demon-slaying warrior?