purgatory artist

Chapter 449 Two Battles
"Come on, let's continue reading."

Holding the book "Blood Heart Flow Martial Arts Introduction", Liu Ping read: "In the state of selflessness, use various sealing methods to awaken your own soul, and resonate with the spirit of the world—"

"In this sentence, what does 'various seals' refer to?"

Opposite him, the man knelt and sat obediently, and said, "It's all kinds of methods of closing consciousness."

"Oh? Is that so?" Liu Ping said.

"Indeed." The man said.

Liu Ping squatted opposite him, looked at the pamphlet, and said, "Is that so? You need to close your six senses first..."

"Yes." The man said.

Liu Ping sighed, and said in disappointment, "Why are you telling lies."

A line of small burning characters floated in the void:
"As the Four Sacred Pillars continue to grow stronger, your strength is also constantly awakened."

"You are the king of deception, the lord of many 'emerging' deceptions in the strange, and the holder of this strange law."

"When you listen carefully, no one can deceive you with lies."

Liu Ping glanced at it, stood up from the board, and stretched——

A cold light flashed.

Dozens of blood marks were cut off from the man's body.

These blood marks seemed to be alive, and they kept drilling into the man's body.

With each passing breath, the wound deepened.

"I'm sorry, this is what I used to deal with people I didn't like when I was young—"

Accompanied by Liu Ping's voice, the man let out a series of shrill screams.

"Why! I obviously didn't lie to you!"

While crying out in pain, he said with incomparable sincerity.

Liu Ping was a little speechless, grabbed him, and said seriously: "Listen, tell me, how can I enter the world where Chu Yunshang is?"

"As long as you let me go, I can take you in!" the man said.

"A lie," Liu Ping said, "let me ask you again, if you kill a person, can you get his spirit?"

"Yes! But you must get the consent of the dead soul!" the man said.

"Lying again," Liu Ping said with a smile, "How did you win Ling's favor?"

"I found it and moved it." The man said.

"It's still a lie - there is no truth in your mouth. As a colleague, I admire you very much - but maybe you should listen to this sentence: colleagues are enemies."

Liu Ping raised his long knife and pointed it straight at the man's heart.

"Hateful! Damn kid!"

The man let out a catharsis-like roar, and said unwillingly: "If I had used the power of the spirit from the beginning, I would never have ended up in this situation!"

"Battle is a matter of life and death. If you make a mistake once, you will admit death. It will only make you look unprofessional at this time." Liu Ping spread his hands.

The long knife slowly pierced into the man's chest.

The man gradually held his breath, not daring to move an inch.

"felt it?"

Liu Ping asked.

The man nodded.

"Your heart is only half an inch away from the tip of my knife, and it's beating non-stop—you have one more chance to answer my question, if you make another wrong answer, it won't be able to beat." Liu Ping said .

The man looked at Liu Ping with fear on his face.

Liu Ping sighed and said, "This is the last chance, please listen to the questions:"

"Chu Yunshang is just a young girl, why did your 32 martial arts clubs unite to deal with such a girl who has just matured in martial arts?"

The man didn't speak, but his expression became more tense.

"She doesn't actually threaten you, right? Why are you so focused on dealing with her?" Liu Ping said.

"By the way, remember to tell the truth. If you tell a lie, that lie will become your last sentence in this world."

The man thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "To be honest, I don't know."

"You don't know anything?" Liu Ping asked.

"I don't know who made us unite, and I don't know why we did it. The only thing I know is one thing." The man said.

"What?" Liu Ping asked.

"Her spirit is different, and it is said that she is about to awaken to a new level." The man said.

"Can Ling continue to be promoted?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

"Of course! Compared with us humans, it is more difficult to promote the spirit, so every promotion will be greatly improved-after all, it is the power of the whole world." The man said.

"It's just a spiritual promotion, so it's worth your while?" Liu Ping said.

The man stared and said, "I now believe that you are the ghost of the real nightmare. You don't know the difficulty at all."

"You mean, there are very few spirits who can be promoted?" Liu Ping said.

"Yes." The man said.

"You want to kill her and take her spirit?" Liu Ping asked.

"That's not the case. If we kill her, her spirit strength will also be greatly damaged. From now on, she will hold a grudge against us and will never get closer to us." The man said.

"That's strange." Liu Ping frowned.

The world fell silent.

"...Look, I'm telling the truth." The man said cautiously.

Liu Ping's thoughts were interrupted, and he suddenly said: "Ah, yes, what you said just now is the truth."

"So - can you let me go?" the man asked.

Liu Ping said: "Hold on, I'm going to draw my sword."

He slowly pulled out the long knife from the opponent's chest, nodded and said, "Look, there wasn't much blood."

"Thank you for your mercy." The man said with a sigh of relief.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "You're welcome, it's time for you to go on your way."

With a wave of the long knife.

A ray of light pierced through the blade, cutting everything along the way in two.

A person's head rose into the sky.

The blood mist rises accordingly.

When a person dies, the whole world is blown away like the wind.

When Liu Ping slowly retracted his saber, he had already returned to the martial arts hall.

Everything around is business as usual.

There was only a headless corpse kneeling opposite him.

Boom!
The head fell from nowhere, hit the wooden floor, rolled a few meters, and stopped.

As if he hadn't seen it, Liu Ping flipped through the booklet in his hand and said helplessly:
"It's really troublesome. There are too many proper nouns. I don't have basic knowledge. How can I read this?"

He put away the booklet and sat down opposite the headless body.

——Chu Yunshang will be okay, right?
Among the three people surrounding her, one had already been killed by herself.

As for the other two—

I only hope that Chu Yunshang can defeat them.

If she fails...

Liu Ping closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them again.

"It's been a long time since I made Wanhun Banner... I don't know if killing all the 32 martial arts schools can relieve my anger... Maybe killing all the martial arts alliances will relieve my anger. It's a headache."

He put the long knife on his knee and said thoughtfully.

……

Go back in time a little.

A world created by another spirit.

When Chu Yunshang fell down, he saw desolate land all around.

Three figures came down from the opposite side.

One of the figures swayed, fell to the ground, and remained motionless.

The other two figures were a little surprised, so they took a closer look.

"He's dead." One person said.

"This idiot, just now that kid made a knife, he didn't use the power of the world to cover his whole body, so big, he deserves to die." Another person said.

The two looked at Chu Yunshang together.

Chu Yunshang had already looked back and forth several times, and asked anxiously, "Where is Liu Ping? What did you do to him?"

Among the two, the burly man pulled out a mace and said:

"Better worry about yourself."

Chu Yunshang took a step back and recalled: "There are four of you in total, one of them was killed by him, and there was a martial artist—could you use a martial artist to deal with him?"

"That young man was too arrogant during the day, so he should have been punished by now," said the burly man.

His companion said: "The higher-ups specifically ordered that this self-proclaimed 'one-in-a-million martial arts wizard' feel hopeless, so he dispatched warriors with real spirits."

Chu Yunshang took a few steps back in a daze, staggered, and almost fell.

Is there no chance?
Liu Ping has that filthy power, but this time the warriors are several times stronger than those mad dogs.

Will he still survive?
The two warriors looked at each other.

"This loses fighting spirit? Sure enough, he is too young to withstand any blows." The burly man sneered.

"Forget it, it's just right, we'll take you back right away." His companion said.

Chu Yunshang said foolishly:
"I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years. I was alone and wandering. After going through untold hardships, I finally achieved great martial arts. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to me, and no one came to the martial arts hall to practice... In the end, I finally met someone who helped me. You want to kill him."

She raised her head slowly.

Behind her, touches of red light appeared one after another.

"Do not."

"He must not be dead."

Chu Yunshang floated up.

"I'm going to kill you, go save him immediately!"

boom--

The red light behind her suddenly spread out and turned into a boundless sea of ​​light.

"Oops, her spirit has awakened!" The burly man lost his voice, waved his hand and punched him in the air.

I saw a shimmering shadow of a fist flying out, directly grabbing Chu Yunshang.

"I'm on!" said his companion.

With a shake of his figure, he rushed towards Chu Yunshang like a stream of light.

next moment.

The ocean of light hugged Chu Yunshang, gradually gathered into a blood-colored cloak, and gently embraced her.

When the shadow of the fist touched her body, she slightly twisted her waist.

The bloody cloak danced along with it, directly absorbing the shadow of the fist into it, turning it into nothingness.

"Impossible!" The burly man lost his voice.

The voice fell.

Chu Yunshang disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The person who rushed forward was startled.

——What about people?
Not only did he block the spirit fist, but he also disappeared directly in front of him?
The man's expression changed, and he said loudly, "Old Li, have you seen her?"

"no!"

"No, her level has far surpassed ours—"

The voice did not fall.

A bloody cat quietly appeared above his head, hooked its head and sucked it down.

The man suddenly let out a scream.

Among his seven orifices, streaks of blood flew out and were sucked in by the blood cat.

Immediately afterwards, the man seemed to have been sucked out of all his strength, and his whole body was limp on the ground, and his flesh and blood gradually disappeared.

The blood cat floated in the air, turned its head, and stared at the burly man with a pair of vertical pupils.

The burly man wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and stepped back a few steps.

"Wait a minute, I admit defeat." The man said.

"Die, meow!"

The Bloody Cat responded with a murderous intent.

It suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)