Chapter 537

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Chapter 537: The Predetermined Death

Half of the puppet’s head was smashed by an iron sword, but it still moved freely.

Tie Futu’s chest was pierced by the sword and sword energy, but he remained lively and energetic.

Multiple shadows appeared on the ground, and they continued to multiply.

Both of them were injured in the very first moment of their sword fight, but they didn’t choose to retreat and stop bleeding. Instead, they continued to slash and stab at each other like members of the fierce Spartan demon family.

Slashing at each other.

Without defense.

Keep fighting, accelerate the slashes.

So both of them stood still and kept attacking each other, with only half a second between each strike. In the sky and on the ground, within a few kilometers, they created countless afterimages of their clashes along the way. As the space shattered and disappeared, the afterimages, like temporary imprints, remained in the air and froze in the most intense moments of their battle, like numerous photographs.

Tie Futu swung his heavy sword and hit Bai Wei’s shoulder. The puppet’s attack paused, and it dropped its weapon and flew backward. They separated by several tens of meters, but in the next moment, they closed in again. Tie Futu quickly caught up and launched another powerful swing at the puppet. The puppet blocked the strike, landed on its back, and rebounded off the ground. Tie Futu followed up with a third sword strike, which hit Bai Wei once more. Bai Wei flew out, one hand piercing into the ground, fingers digging into the snow and soil to cushion the impact.

He continued to swing his sword and pursue.

The two sides attacked with increasing intensity, as if they had gone mad, relentlessly pushing forward and attacking, attacking, attacking.

The force of these impacts directly shook Bai Wei’s soul, even affecting his physical body far away, thousands of miles apart.

Each sword strike depicted a perfect martial arts realm.

The impact was not just limited to their physical bodies; their souls were also tossed and tormented, as if mountains were colliding and bulls were being struck from afar.

Bai Wei was in discomfort, and so was Tie Futu, but Bai Wei held on, while Tie Futu secretly enjoyed the situation.

As a naturally dominant emperor, Bai Wei had rarely suffered such beatings in his life. If he were beaten, it would shatter his image.

Tie Futu has lost many times in his life, always enduring challenges, including now!

He sees every injury as a way to strengthen himself. After enduring countless hurts, he will become even stronger.

It’s like gradually trying a submachine gun after getting used to small-caliber bullets, and trying a large-caliber revolver after getting used to a submachine gun.

While he’s injured, he’s also preparing, waiting… waiting for a chance to advance further…

Finally, as the hundreds and thousands of afterimages from their clash begin to vanish, starting from the first afterimage, it disappears like a wiped photograph. At the same time, a burst of explosive sound erupts, like thunder echoing through a valley. The aftermath it stirs up is faint and almost negligible, but it’s like a starting gun. As it continues to burst, the blood flowing from Tie Futu’s body becomes lighter and lighter.

The traces of blood on his body dissipate, and the wounds left by the sword surprisingly fade away. His body, from a dark bronze color, begins to transform into a pale jade color.

The stone from the mountain can attack the jade.

In this fierce confrontation, Tie Futu embraces Bai Wei’s domineering aura beneath the blade, and truly starts to break through in adversity, advancing even further… even if it’s just a small step, it is incredibly deadly at this critical moment.

Bai Wei suppresses his breakthrough, choosing to make a sudden advance and pushing his spirit to its peak, turning the tide of the battle with this opportunity.

Tie Futu can also use the other person’s strength to improve himself. Bai Wei can fish, and he is also patiently waiting.

You break through, I level up.

Both sides are equally cunning and tricky.

They both rely on their own abilities and know how to manipulate.

[69/70…69/70…]

The legendary warrior’s number on top of his head keeps switching back and forth, and he is only a fraction away from taking that final step.

Tie Futu shouted loudly, as if releasing his frustration, lifted his heavy sword high, like a swift and powerful strike of a gazelle’s antler.

Interrupting Bai Wei’s almost unstoppable flurry of attacks.

His sword speed is extremely fast, like a never-ending flow of water.

But this sword was very accurate. It looked heavy, but it moved like a wooden sword, and then it cut through the smooth sword technique, as if lifting up the whole waterfall.

Bai Wei’s consecutive slashes were interrupted, and Tie Futu’s breakthrough was unsuccessful.

His attack was forced to end, while the opponent’s attack had just begun.

In the air, there were seven consecutive bursts, and Bai Wei also returned seven times in a row, like a bouncing ball. His puppet body flipped up and down, and his sword skills exhausted his strength. He lacked the ability to continue attacking and could only be a target for getting hit.

By the time the seventh attack ended, he had already fallen to the ground, lying in the snow.

And the people in the Yingzhou Hospital were bleeding from seven orifices, their eyes bloodshot.

His soul was shaken, this was… real harm.

But Tie Futu still had strength. He had already caught his breath again, and his momentum had reached its peak. He felt regret in his heart that he couldn’t successfully break through the boundary, even though he could have gone further and touched the realm of a demigod.

However, after going through countless hardships and making further progress, there was nothing to be regretful about. He only saw the opponent making unnecessary and desperate efforts to lift their sword. So he simply poured more than half of his remaining energy and imagination into this one sword.

Just as I expected, it was still me who had the last laugh.

Tie Futu tightened his muscles, and his body appeared white like jade. But within this whiteness, he suddenly saw a flash of red.

Achieving the realm of a half-god with a flawless body, comparable to the great Buddha’s Diamond, what is this touch of red?

He was puzzled and confused. It seemed to be attached to the upper left chest, like a festering sore. Seeing this tiny red dot, he felt a bit annoyed.

Bai Wei stumbled to his feet and whispered, "It’s time."

Tie Futu heard a faint murmuring, "What did you say?"

"I said… I borrowed a gun," Bai Wei said. "It’s here."

Tie Futu suddenly turned around, as a streak of red light soared across mountains and rivers. The crimson electric light danced with golden arcs, unavoidable and unstoppable. It even bypassed the heavy sword swung by the warrior, like mischievous red flowing light, swirling around the sword three times, then gracefully and fatally pierced into the warrior’s heart. When his chest bloomed with a crimson light, his body’s jade-like whiteness quickly faded away.

Tie Futu staggered back a few steps, opening his mouth and spewing a splash of bright red blood.

This is an unavoidable shot, once locked on, it is destined to go through the heart, no matter how far apart, this is the mystery of fate, the death that is predetermined.

This shot, combined with the blessing of gold, is enough to kill a legendary peak warrior.

No matter how powerful his protective aura is, no matter how perfect his physical body is, once the heart is pierced, there is no doubt that death will follow.

This is the true decisive blow.

Everything else is just a distraction, only to delay time.

From testing his strength, to slowly calculating his limits, to releasing this shot, suppressing his vigilant heart.

Everything is within calculation.

Relying solely on strength and the Golden Power at the initial stage, it is impossible to overcome a legendary peak warrior. That’s why Sasha borrowed this shot, a true help in a time of need.

Bai Wei stood up, his appearance at this moment was quite horrifying, half of his head shattered, his face covered in cracks like porcelain, his body twisted in various places.

He raised his hand, which could still move, and took out the Crouching Tiger Sword, placing it on Tie Futu’s shoulder.

"Do you have any last words?"

The martial arts enthusiast opened his mouth but couldn’t speak. His tongue was numb, and this shot not only guaranteed his fate, but also carried a potent poison.

Then consider yourself gone.

The Crouching Tiger Sword swung across, making a gentle cut.

Tie Futu’s head fell onto the thin layer of snow. He blinked twice, closed his mouth, shut his eyes, and died in peace.

He was neither a good person nor a great villain, but merely practiced his own way of survival, striving for purity in life and death.

Even if he had been plotted against, this battle was still a one-on-one fight, and he had the advantage in skill. He couldn’t allow the opponent to use any tricks.

Given three days’ time, precautions should have been taken. It’s just that no one expected Bai Wei to come back with such a mysterious and unusual shot.

It’s fair to lose, and it’s not unfair to die.

The puppet sat on the ground and slowly repaired its body.

Bai Wei was shaken, seriously injured, and had to recover quickly.

Yingzhou’s true form held a golden leaf of a small golden tree in its mouth, stopping the blood from its seven orifices.

The fierce battle came to an end, and occasionally there were late warning sounds.

[Event: Battle of Breaking Through – Ended]

[Rewards: Unlocking the Fourth Form of the Puppet – Dragon Form]

Surprisingly, the fourth form is not Gong Gong Form, but the Dragon Form. This is the Kunlun Martial God Geng Chen, who killed Chi You and Kua Fu.

The dragon fights in the wild, its blood is mysterious and yellow. This describes it. Compared to Kua Fu Form, which is only suitable for logistics, it’s not known what role the Dragon Form has.

Didn’t have time to understand.

Bai Wei heard a noise again.

[The event has been triggered.]

[Emerging from the water.]

[Dear Avi, you can’t rest yet.]