Chapter 175: Wang, can your knife cut me again?

Su Ming watched with keen interest.

The Jingzhe before him had indeed changed.

If we say that she was previously an uncarved jade.

Its quality was superb, yet it was covered in thick dust.

Then now…

The Pinxi Xi Battle Blade has already cut away all impurities for her!

"How does it feel?"

Su Ming said lightly.

Jingzhe closed their eyes, feeling the brand‑new power surging endlessly within their body.

Unprecedented strength!

They now have absolute control over every inch of flesh!

Even the heavens and earth are terrifyingly clear.

They can see the path of the wind!

They hear the sound of dust falling to the ground!

This is…

Is this the world Wang let her see?

Or is it also the world Wang usually sees?!

Jingzhe slowly opened their eyes, their pupils shining astonishingly.

"Wang, your knife…"

"…can you cut me once more?"

Sss!

The moment those words were spoken, the whole venue fell into dead silence.

Meng Die and the others' mouths twitched.

This world…

When did it go crazy like this?!

Jingzhe, after barely managing to dodge that slash,

still wants to do it again?!

What kind of masochistic constitution is this!

"Heh!"

Amid the dead silence, Su Ming suddenly laughed.

Fine!

This is what he wanted to see!

A Divine Warrior should be like this!

To become stronger, one chooses to embrace death!

Reasonable!

"As you wish!"

The instant Su Ming finished speaking, Jingzhe moved.

Swish—!

They no longer used fists or feet; their right hand formed a grasp in midair!

Hum—!

A simple, entirely crimson spear, its tip exhaling cold light, materialized out of thin air in their hand!

"Hm?!"

Su Ming activated the Eye of Truth.

An Epic‑level spear!

To him… it's perfectly standard!

But Jingzhe managing to get such a thing…

It's definitely not simple!

"Wang, please teach me!"

Jingzhe held the spear with both hands, the tip angled toward the ground.

Their whole aura merged with that spear.

From now on!

They are the Valkyrie who tramples mountains and rivers!

"Alright! Let me see what's going on!"

Su Ming grinned again, flashed, and launched an attack of his own.

He still held a knife in one hand, the other casually tucked into his pocket.

His movements were artistic, but the blade flashed like lightning, slashing straight at Jingzhe's face!

Clang—!

Sparks flew everywhere!

Jingzhe's reaction was unbelievably fast!

What was previously unblocked and unseen…

Now you can!

The long spear rose from below, like a poisonous dragon emerging from a cave, precisely parrying the incoming blade.

The tremendous force made her arm go numb.

But she used that rebound force, twisted her waist, and thrust the spear out like a dragon.

A crimson spear shadow traced across the air, turning the tables, stabbing straight at Su Ming's throat!

"Oh?"

A flash of surprise crossed Su Ming's eyes.

His foot slipped slightly, and his figure evaded the spear tip like a phantom.

He swung his battle blade downward, slashing toward Jing Zhe's spear‑holding wrist.

Ding!

Ding!

Clang!

Clang!

For the next several seconds, the arena turned into a symphony of swords and spears!

The crimson spear shadow and the multicolored sword light collided wildly, at breakneck speed, leaving only a string of blurred afterimages.

Metal clanged together, shaking eardrums to a painful throb.

The onlookers, including Meng Die, were already dumbfounded.

Their eyes simply couldn't keep up with the two's movements!

This... is Jing Zhe?!

They knew Jing Zhe was formidable...

But when did she become this perverse!

Although their Wang was clearly goofing off, not even pulling the other hand out of his pocket...

But that alone was already shocking the world!

"Brilliant! This girl's spear technique already shows the bearing of a master!"

On the second floor, Pang Tong clapped his hands in admiration, his Phoenix Eyes flashing with strange colors.

"It's not the technique's subtlety, but its momentum has already formed!"

"Each thrust subtly aligns with martial intuition, even faintly foreseeing the lord's attack!"

"That aspect is truly rare!"

Beside them, Fa Zheng said nothing, but his ominous eyes added a hint of solemnity.

He seemed to understand why the lord was sparring with this little girl!

Moldable talent!

In the arena, Jing Zhe grew more courageous with each clash.

She could feel that she seemed...

Getting stronger and stronger!

Many previously puzzling techniques suddenly clicked during this vigorous duel with Wang Hanchang!

Her long spear felt like an extension of her arm.

Smooth and satisfying, utterly exhilarating!

"Not bad, not bad!"

"But the warm‑up... is over."

At the moment Jing Zhe's fighting spirit peaked.

Su Ming's indifferent voice rose slowly.

"What?"

Jing Zhe froze.

The next second, she saw the playful smile on Su Ming's face vanish completely.

His left hand, which had been tucked in his pocket...

Finally, it slowly slipped out!

Buzz—!

A pressure many times more terrifying than before descended with a thunderous boom!

"Your combat intuition is sharp; you can anticipate my blade's path."

Su Ming's voice rang out, but his figure vanished on the spot!

Jing Zhe's pupils contracted sharply.

Instinctively, she twisted, turned the spear back, parrying toward her left rear!

Clang—!

Sword and spear clashed again!

But this time...

It's different!

Su Ming's voice was hushed.

"But your speed... can't keep up!"

Sss—!

The multicolored sword flash vanished in an instant, at ultimate speed!

Jingzhe felt a chill in her arm, and a line of blood shot out!

What?

Her intuition caught the trajectory of the blade.

But her body's reaction lagged by that fatal thread!

Hiss!

Beside them, the watching women all covered their mouths, faces turning deathly pale.

Really……

She actually went ahead and slashed?!

If she couldn't dodge in time, wouldn't that mean she'd die outright?!

Excruciating pain!

But Jingzhe gritted her teeth, not retreating but advancing.

Ha!

She swept her spear sideways, trying to force Su Ming back and regain her stance!

Your spear technique is not bad, fearless of death.

Su Ming didn't dodge or evade; instead, he gripped his blade with both hands, meeting the spear shaft and chopping down heavily!

Bang——!

A muffled thud!

Terrifying power surged madly from the spear!

Unable to withstand it!

Jingzhe's long spear in her hand let out a wail, actually being chopped until it bent downward in an exaggerated arc!

Crack——!

She herself suffered even more grievously.

Both arms' bones crackled, the tiger's mouth burst open instantly, blood flowing freely!

But your strength…… is too weak!

Su Ming suppressed her with a single blow, his words like blades, each sentence striking at the heart!

Perhaps your fighting spirit could pierce the heavens!

But your fleshly body is terrible!

In the face of absolute power, even papier-mâché wouldn't count!

Jingzhe let out a muffled groan, but she absolutely did not relent!

She endured to the death!

She refused to accept it!

Pfft——!

But in the end, she could no longer grip her spear, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Kneeling half on the ground, she had become a bloody figure!

On the second floor, even Pang Tong and the three of them had their faces completely changed.

My lord, this is too ruthless!

But……

They knew very well that reality was exactly like this, even more cruel than this!

This is not humiliation.

But rather, using the most cruel method to point out the core problem——

This girl's combat awareness, her talent, are top-notch!

According to what Pang Tong saw earlier on the tablet, this is called 【software】!

But her body, her strength, speed, and intensity—these 【hardware】—greatly limit the operation of this 【software】!

This is……

The greatest sorrow of a genius!

"Get up."

Su Ming stepped forward slowly, looking down at the kneeling Jingzhe, his eyes devoid of the slightest pity.

"I think you shouldn't be this weak."

"It's your body that's holding you back!"

"Then……"

Su Ming's gaze turned icy.

"Let me…… help you destroy this frail body!"

Hum——!

The 【Pinxixi War Blade】 in his hand blazed with light.

This strike, he no longer held back, aiming at Jingzhe's heart!

Jingzhe's pupils contracted violently!

Danger!

Deadly danger!

She wanted to dodge, but found her battered body simply would not obey.

She could only watch helplessly as that five-colored battle blade, wrapped in endless slaughter, expanded infinitely in her pupils.

Pfft—!

The blade, with no resistance, sliced into her left shoulder and slashed diagonally downward!

It pierced through her entire chest!