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Capítulo 60: AZI Volume 2 Chapter 25

"...…"

Tracing the linear scar that runs from Long Hua to the semi-truck with her eyes, Nian Yao Yao's focus ends at the black SUV that was supposed to serve as their transport.

Having been caught in Long Hua's slash, the vehicle had been split in half, and is currently wrapped up in flames.

(And he calls himself an amateur sword saint?)

As much as Nian Yao Yao wishes to raise a voice of complaint to Long Hua for destroying the vehicle, she didn't dare to do so—seeing the latter in their current state, that is hellbent on making the Long Yue family pay for their attempt on his life.

"…"

Shifting his gaze away from the semi-truck, Long Hua turns around, and looks up towards Nian Tao Tao.

(This sword Qi seems even stronger than what the records had indicated…)

Having witnessed everything that had just transpired within the blink of an eye, any remaining uncertainties—regarding Long Hua's identity as an Immortal, vanish from Nian Tao Tao's mind.

"…"

The moment Long Hua directs Bai Zhe towards Nian Tao Tao, the forces of the Long Yue family rushed out of the hotel, and positioned themselves in front of the latter and Jing Yin.

(This is expending a lot more spirit Qi than what I had originally anticipated. Clearly, shizun didn't teach me this technique when I was still in the Qi Condensation realm.)

Looking at the number of enemies that he must deal with, Long Hua performs a series of rough calculations in his head, as he tightens his grip over his swords.

(Killing Nian Tao Tao is probably not possible since I still need to give face to my associate, but choosing to run after what had just happened doesn't sit well with me. Even if I can't claim a head, I'll at least rip a chunk of flesh off.)

Other than being made to feel worthless, another thing that Long Hua hates with a passion is to not strike back when hit.

"Madame Nian, please withdraw into the hotel."

"Those in the front, crouch, and take aim!"

With Nian Yao Yao being at a far enough distance away, the Long Yue family forces need not hold anything back, as they aimed their firearms at Long Hua with the intent to use them.

"Fire!"

*Tatatatatata!!!* as bullets rain down from above, Long Hua wields both Bai Zhe and Kun in union.

*Ding! Ding! Ding!* most of the approaching bullets are blocked off by his swords, while the few that do manage to slip through the gaps in his swings—are shredded into metallic dust by his Sword Armor.

However, with each hit taken by the Sword Armor, a good chunk of his already depleting spirit Qi would vanish.

(Should be soon.)

Despite how dire the situation might seem for him; Long Hua wasn't too concerned, as he constricts his eyes, and looks to the hands of his enemies.

(Now!)

At the first sight of a Moon Guard initiating the process to replace their magazine, Long Hua breaks into a dash, as he begins to climb the stairs.

"Send the dolls out! Do not let him get close!"

Knowing how disastrous it would be to engage Long Hua in close combat, one of the Moon Guards takes a step forward, and issues this order.

"MAUs take aim!"

(They seem to have a very competent commander.)

Clicking his tongue, Long Hua raises his movement speed.

Should the MAUs' ranged attacks land, he has no doubt in his mind that the first and second hit will shatter his Sword Armor.

Once that happens, death will be the only thing that awaits him.

"…"

Simultaneously, Long Hua and the war machines arrive at the first landing, and just as the closest RS800's right hand comes into contact with his Sword Armor—

*Siiiiiii…!!!!!* a discomforting sound that irritates the ears goes off.

"Wha…!?"

"…!?"

Widening their eyes in dread, the Moon Guards look on as the RS800's right arm is maimed out of shape, and as Long Hua continues to press himself against the war machine, the rest of its metal body follows.

"Piss off."

Pushing the two-meter piece of scrap metal aside, Long Hua rams himself against three more war machines.

"H-How?"

"Is this his Relic?"

Staring at the state of the first RS800 that came into contact with Long Hua, the Moon Guards all sucked in a breath of cold air.

The mangled state of the military doll—made it seem as if it had just emerged out of a crusher machine.

*Klang! Klang! Klang!* slashing and ramming the war machines aside, Long Hua is just about to arrive at the center of the staircase, however—

"Found you."

"…Uh?"

Widening his eyes in alarm, Long Hua abruptly halts his footsteps.

(…!)

Sensing an unusual amount of spirit Qi approaching him from above, Long Hua instinctively leaps backwards, and falls towards the landing beneath the stairs.

In the same instance—

*Boom!* right on the position that Long Hua was previously standing on, a shadow descends from above, and the impact of its landing readily throws five RS800s into the air!

"…"

"…?"

Looking at the white-haired man—who has most of his face covered by a mask and cloth that hid their right eye from view, Long Hua frowns.

With how this person is dressed in an expensive looking white suit, he doesn't seem to be a part of the Long Yue family's Moon Guards.

At the same time, the immense amount of spirit Qi that emanates from his body—indicates him to be a practitioner without a shadow of a doubt.


Capítulo 61: AZI Volume 2 Chapter 26

"Fr-… Uh?"

"…"

Towards Long Hua's expression—that seems to be looking at a fool, Bai Wen looks back at the former with confusion; but before the latter could get a chance to ask the former, why they are reacting in such a manner—

*Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!* consecutively, roars of thunderous volume go off, as the MAUs fire their cannons!

(Is this guy just an idiot?)

Having positioned himself in a good spot, all the shots had landed on Bai Wen, and thinking them to have died from the cannon fire, Long Hua shakes his head.

However, just as Long Hua takes a step forward—

"…?"

"…"

Blowing the settling clouds of dust aside with a wave of his hand—that conjures up a gentle blast of wind, Bai Wen reveals himself to be completely unscathed, despite having received all the cannon fire with his back.

"Friend, why don't we step to the side, and have a chat? Those swords you're holding, I seem to recall seeing them from somewhere else, and in the hands of different people."

Towards these words, Long Hua's frown deepens.

If this person has seen Bai Zhe and Kun in the past, then he can only be a Ling Yuan family clansman.

"Your nonsense can wait."

Bolting pass Bai Wen, Long Hua pushes his way through the remaining RS800s, and just as he is about to arrive at the hotel's front entrance—

"How long must I wait then? At least give me an estimation."

Seemingly unable to read the mood, Bai Wen appears to Long Hua's left—almost as if he had teleported there.

"…"

Ignoring Bai Wen, Long Hua glares at the Moon Guards in front of him—while directing both swords to his right.

Transferring the sword Qi that acts as his armor onto his weapons—Long Hua's striking range surpasses ten meters.

"…"

*…!* following the winds' eerie howl, Long Hua rotates his body in place—while swinging his swords to the left, with the intent to draw out a full circle.

(This must be the same sword Qi that killed that clansman of mine.)

Towards the approach of Long Hua's blades, Bai Wen constricts his one eye, as he leaps into the air, and just barely avoids this slash by the smallest possible margin.

Compared to Bai Wen, the Moon Guards are not as fortunate, as their blood scatters into the air in the next instance.

"…"

Looking down, a Moon Guard widens his eyes—to see that he is distancing himself from his own lower body.

"…!"

Perhaps, the most horrifying aspect of this surreal experience is the painlessness of it all, and even if these Moon Guards wished to scream—there was simply no time for them to do so; for the moment their upper bodies and limbs land, they are abruptly awakened from their state of trance, and simultaneously, they draw their final breath.

(He shouldn't even be in the Foundation Establishment realm, and yet…)

Landing onto the blood-smeared ground, Bai Wen throws a glance at this scenery of gore—before directing a look of great interest towards Long Hua.

(Tch… This weirdo has good reflexes.)

Lowering his arms, Long Hua inwardly clicks his tongue, as a sense of fatigue washes over him.

Had he not held himself up by using Kun as a support, he would have surely fallen onto his knees.

(Not much, but should still help.)

Seeing the spirit Qi that emanates from the fallen Moon Guards, Long Hua draws in a deep breath of air, and upon absorbing this bit of spirit Qi into his body, his fatigue is alleviated by a minor amount.

Following this—

*Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!* the upper bodies of the five MAUs land heavily onto the ground.

"…"

Surrounded by incomplete corpses and large masses of scrap metal, Long Hua straightens his stance, as he directs a cold glare at Nian Tao Tao—who is standing within the hotel with no more than five Moon Guards left to defend her.

(…Even with this many enemies, he still managed to come out on top?)

Having witnessed most of her forces fall right in front of her eyes, beads of sweat form on Nian Tao Tao's forehead.

"That-"

"Well then, friend, what say you and I have a chat about those swords?"

Before Long Hua can ask Nian Tao Tao about the magic array she had used, Bai Wen forces the former to redirect his attention.

Glancing at Bai Wen, Long Hua answers—

"No time."

Towards this reply, which is said with a tone that couldn't be colder, a light chuckle comes from Bai Wen, as he suggests—

"Then make the time."

"…"

An amicable smile appears on Long Hua's face in response to Bai Wen's suggestion, as he replies with—

"No time, means no time, friend."

Taking a step back to place some distance between them, Long Hua swings both swords at Bai Wen.

"…"

With a composed smile on his face—

*Klang!* Bai Wen draws out a sword of his own from his storage pouch, and defends himself using it.

"Since you're able to lash your swords out at me, doesn't this mean that you've got plenty of time to spare, friend?"

The sword held in Bai Wen's right hand is completely white from pommel to blade tip, and measures at three feet in length—with a lotus flower shaped handguard.

"This is a fine sword."

Compared to Bai Zhe and Kun, Bai Wen's sword is well above them in grade. This should be a Core Formation realm magic treasure or greater.

"Qiū Shuǐ has caught your eyes, has it? However, I'm afraid this sword is too precious for me to give away."

"Then, I'll just cut your arms off, and take it."


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