Chapter 559: Demacia, Never Fading

"Deadly Strike!"

The clumsy-speed Gailun was as if aided by a god, appearing to transform into a golden flash, and with a *whoosh*, he arrived before Wu Liuqi.

Before he could react, a fist as large as a sandbag was already pressed against his face.

"So fast!"

In that reaction time of less than 0.01 seconds, Wu Liuqi's pupils constricted, dodging almost by instinct, and his body twisted to an incredible angle, narrowly avoiding the attack.

But the force of Gailun's punch still grazed Wu Liuqi's cheek.

Wu Liuqi hurriedly opened up distance, his expression grave.

Gailun did not pursue, because he could not maintain high speed for long, and was waiting for a bit of recovery time.

"Come again!"

"Deadly Strike!"

Gailun did not give Wu Liuqi time to catch his breath and attacked again; this time it wasn't a fist, but a heavy sword smashing down like an iron face?

Because he had prepared, Wu Liuqi controlled his scissors to fly in front of him to block in advance.

The heavy sword slashed fiercely onto the scissors, and at the moment of contact, Wu Liuqi felt his mind go blank; all his strategies and movement techniques vanished completely.

The scissors were also slashed into fragments by the sword, and taking this opportunity, Gailun smashed a fist into Wu Liuqi's face, causing his seven orifices to bleed.

Finally, for the sake of a warrior's honor, he still chose not to attack Wu Liuqi's chrysanthemum.

"Ah!"

"Puchi!"

Wu Liuqi's body bounced on the ground several times like a spring, blood constantly spilling from his mouth, his consciousness hazy.

Gailun's strength was too great; it would be no exaggeration to call it god-given strength.

Most importantly, in that instant, some mysterious power within Gailun made all his methods ineffective.

In short, in that instant, he seemed to have been lowered in intelligence, like a fool.

"Admit defeat, you are not my opponent."

"A true hero does not strike at the weak," Gailun said.

If Wu Liuqi were a cunning villain, his sword would certainly have slashed down without hesitation.

But looking at it now, Wu Liuqi possessed the same temperament as him; in Carter's words, that was the resonance of losers.

Presumably, in Wu Liuqi's world, he must also be a total screw-up.

"So strong!"

"It seems I am going to lose after all?"

"Wasn't it said that he was a top-tier assassin?"

"Sigh!"

Wu Liuqi's consciousness fell into a coma, but following that, black baleful energy constantly overflowed from the surface of his body, making one's head and feet go cold.

Gailun discovered the anomaly in Wu Liuqi, his gaze grave.

If the previous Wu Liuqi gave him the feeling of a simple and unadorned loser, then the current Wu Liuqi was an Asura who had killed ten thousand people, his killing intent soaring to the heavens.

"What is going on? Could it be that I misjudged him? Why has such strong killing intent appeared on his body?" Gailun thought to himself, unable to imagine that Wu Liuqi had two personalities.

One was the original assassin personality, and the other was the amnesiac personality.

At the most dangerous moment, due to the body's defense mechanism, Shashou Qi would appear.

Shashou Qi stood up, his pupils a solid scarlet, his dark circles extremely heavy, with no expression whatsoever.

At the same time, a weird, dark long blade covered in cracks appeared in Shashou Qi's hand.

This was the divine artifact of the Xuanwu Kingdom, the Thousand-Blade Demon Blade.

The main body was composed of one thousand fragments, which could be reorganized into any form, with endless means of attack.

At the same time, this was also the mechanism of the Virtual Arena.

Because Wu Liuqi did not have the Thousand-Blade Demon Blade at this time, but upon switching to the Shashou Qi form, the Virtual Arena defaulted to converting him to his peak form, and the Thousand-Blade Demon Blade was thus reflected into existence.

In the audience seats.

"Does this count as switching to a main account?" Xu Que said.

"Definitely, the alt account couldn't win, so he switched to the main account," Ye Fan said.

"But even after switching to the main account, winning against this Gailun probably won't be easy," Morgana said.

"Not necessarily," Wang Wu said.

"This is the killing intent of the Chief Shadow Assassin; it truly lives up to its reputation. The Bad Commander needs such a talent," the Bad Commander said.

"Hehe, Commander, you could cultivate one yourself," Li Chungang said.

"It takes too much time," the Bad Commander shook his head.

"This worldview of Wu Liuqi is not ordinary low-martial arts; calling it high-martial arts is no exaggeration, perhaps even stronger. Until the end, no one knows the result," Yan Shuangying said.

This Wu Liuqi seems to be a comedic plane of existence, but the strength of its characters is more perverted than the last.

Not to mention the protagonist A-Qi, who single-handedly took down the guardian beast of the Xuanwu Kingdom and obtained the divine artifact, the Thousand-Blade Demon Blade.

And then there is the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Gang, Lan Minghua.

That powerful internal energy could suck people back from thousands of miles away.

The Shadow Assassin Qingfeng, clearly an assassin, could casually conjure a massive barrier.

Inside the Arena.

Shashou Qi said nothing, the Thousand-Blade Demon Blade gripped in his palm, his gaze sharp.

*Whoosh! *

With a flash of Teleportation, Wu Liuqi had already arrived before Gailun.

Gailun's pupils constricted slightly; at this moment, Wu Liuqi's movement technique was incomparable to before.

It was as if it had been tempered a thousand times, with not a single wasted movement, striking directly at the vitals.

Gailun let out a great shout, and a protective shield appeared around him; however, compared to before, this one was solid, and its defensive power had increased dozens of times over.

He could sense that the terrifying piercing power of the Thousand-Blade Demon Blade was not something a pair of scissors could compare to.

Clang, clang, clang!

The Thousand-Blade Demon Blade swung out continuously, clashing with the protective shield; sparks flew, and killing intent overflowed.

Ha!

Gailun roared again, his blood burning, his momentum climbing steadily, and the shield becoming increasingly solid.

During the next attack, the Thousand-Blade Demon Blade was suddenly shattered.

Because Gailun did not know the unique nature of this weapon, he thought he had found an opening and used Decisive Strike without hesitation.

His speed was like a meteor, transforming into golden light!

But at that very instant, the Thousand-Blade Demon Blade, which had turned into fragments in the air, reassembled, and Shashou Qi viciously stabbed a blade into Gailun's chest, blood dripping everywhere.

Roar!

Gailun did not care about his injury and reacted at the first possible moment, using his divine skill:

"Whirlwind Great Sword!"

Swish, swish!

In Shashou Qi's incredulous gaze, Gailun's body spun rapidly, and the Great Sword cut through the Void every second!

In the span of a breath, Gailun disappeared, and only a golden storm could be seen occupying the entire Arena.

Facing this move, Wu Liuqi had nowhere to escape and could only meet it head-on.

In an instant, the Whirlwind Great Sword continuously cut his body, and blood flew everywhere.

As a top-tier assassin, Wu Liuqi possessed top-tier composure; even in extreme pain, he did not make a sound, searching for an opening.

Suddenly, he leaped into mid-air, appearing at the top of the golden storm, and looking down from above, a look of realization appeared in his eyes.

Gailun's spinning Great Sword could be called flawless, but it had one fatal flaw: the Sword Qi Storm formed by the Sword Qi would create a vacuum zone around himself.

If facing him head-on, this flaw was naturally not a flaw.

But if the opponent reached a high altitude, they could deliver a fatal blow.

As a professional assassin, Wu Liuqi quickly discovered the weakness and reacted.

The Thousand-Blade Demon Blade slashed down from above, transforming into a roaring Dragon that struck directly at Gailun.

Gailun was also stubborn, and having spun himself into a frenzy, it was now very difficult to withdraw the Whirlwind Great Sword.

He chose to resist it head-on and roared:

"Demaxia!"

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