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Chapter 940 - 595: Proud Son of Heaven (4K)

Chapter 940: Chapter 595: Proud Son of Heaven (4K)

Wu Ma planted his feet firmly, and a Qimen Formation emerged under his feet. At the same time, he swung a single hand, chopping out a palm phantom as tall as a man.

Li Changhe held a knife in one hand and clenched a fist with the other, lurching forward. With a single slash, he cut the palm phantom in two.

But suddenly, a red blur caught his eye, two rapidly flying prayer beads. At the same time as swinging his palm, Wu Ma’s other hand released several red beads from the string he held, shooting them out swiftly.

The beads moved with extreme velocity, like bullets, aiming straight for Li Changhe’s face.

[Arrow Evasion Protection][Blockade] A warning popped up in Li Changhe’s consciousness. Simultaneously, a force suppressed the triggering Protection. The Evolution Game had sealed his abilities; otherwise, such an attack would have posed no danger whatsoever.

Li Changhe wasn’t surprised, though, and quickly blocked with his sword horizontally.

The red prayer beads struck the blade of the katana like a sledgehammer, denting the blade with two obvious indentations. Indeed, a Fine quality katana just couldn’t withstand it.

The immense force not only stopped Li Changhe’s charge but even pushed him back two steps.

"Strong strength, fast speed!" Li Changhe quickly said.

"Then let me give it a try!" Qiu Wentian dual-wielded, stepping in front of Li Changhe. With crossed swords slashing, she knocked away the remaining beads like forging iron.

For a moment, sparks and the light from blades flew in all directions.

Yet even Qiu Wentian, the main force, began slowly moving backward from the unceasing impacts, dragging shallow grooves into the floor with her feet.

The beads were heavy and powerful, firing continuously like a machine gun; even Qiu Wentian found it difficult to hold her ground.

The katanas in her hands were not the Epic Level equipment she usually used but only Rare or Fine quality. With the impacts, the blades had already become notched and chipped.

She wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.

Li Changhe didn’t launch an attack from another position but stood behind Qiu Wentian, supporting her back so she wouldn’t lose balance from the shock, all while observing every aspect of Wu Ma’s offensive.

The next second, Li Changhe’s eyes flashed. He had noticed that Wu Ma had a total of thirty-six prayer beads and that he could control ten at a time. Each bead turned dim after impact and returned to Wu Ma’s hand, requiring a few seconds before it could be used again.

That was enough. Seeing through the trajectory of the returning beads was sufficient!

Li Changhe tapped Qiu Wentian’s shoulder.

After receiving the signal, Qiu Wentian sidestepped immediately, opening up the space and exposing Li Changhe to the attack of the prayer beads.

"What’s this tactic?" Wu Ma was surprised but didn’t let up, continuing to direct the beads at Li Changhe. Ten beads flew out in quick succession; even for a veteran of Cross-training, it would be hard to withstand ten beads!

But now, the katana in Li Changhe’s hand was coated black.

"Break!"

Although Li Changhe and Qiu Wentian were teammates and had cooperated during the Seven Kings War, they had not fought together, neither during the war nor in the Great Tang.

However, their Combat Styles were extremely similar, creating a somewhat tacit understanding.

This, added to their tactical sizing up in the alley that afternoon.

Against an Extraordinary with mysterious methods, they couldn’t just rush in blindly.

With a Physique not inferior to the Buddhist Colored Glaze Body, Li Changhe would take the lead in attacking, allowing Qiu Wentian the chance to enter the fray.

Of course, when necessary, Qiu Wentian would take the lead, and Li Changhe would look for the opening.

The moment they saw Wu Ma, Li Changhe and Qiu Wentian understood.

This guy was far stronger than any of the Japanese Extraordinaries they had faced before.

It made sense. According to Mr. All-known, before World War II, there were some decent individuals among Japanese Extraordinaries. But after the war, there were hardly any experts left in the Japanese Extraordinary system.

Too many inheritances were broken, and their Extraordinary factions almost had to start from scratch.

Naturally, they couldn’t compare to Wu Ma.

Moreover, the name Wu Ma itself was a deterrence.

The Tianyan Association had twelve high-level members, each named after the zodiac animals representing the twelve-hour periods of day and night.

Now, with his abilities sealed by those invisible chains, Li Changhe had to devote all his energy to face him.

Li Changhe just hadn’t expected Yun Ting to die just because of Wu Ma’s curiosity...

For this...

Heh...

Bastard! I’ll send you to hell! The rage of the Evil God exploded in the void.

Within the endless void, atop the shattered black path, a figure took a step forward.

At the same time, Li Changhe also stepped forward, his katana moving, the blade’s light flowing like a winding river in mid-air.

The blade met the prayer beads, but contrary to previous failures, the black katana cut right through them. After severing a bead, the keen blade didn’t even pause before swiftly making a second cut.

Li Changhe took seven steps, slashing seven times, severing all ten beads!

Wu Ma’s expression changed. He had not anticipated that his magical artifacts would be destroyed.

Earlier, he had pressed the two so hard they couldn’t get close, but now this man had used some peculiar Refining Skill to break his ten beads.

At this moment, the katana had become something Wu Ma couldn’t comprehend.

"Which family’s Magical Skill is this? How come I’ve never heard of it?" Wu Ma struck out at the approaching Li Changhe with a palm. The grand palm phantom appeared once again.

Meanwhile, two more prayer beads flew out from the string floating in his left hand.