Battling Records of the Chosen One Chapter 157
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Battling Records of the Chosen One Chapter 157: Fighting Would Prove Who Was Tougher
Shrizi took out two nameplates and said, “Are you familiar with the two trainees from Bloodthirsty Camp. I killed them three days ago.”
The faint smile on his handsome face made people’s flesh creep.
Upon a glance, Lin Xun confirmed the authenticity of two nameplates. It was impossible to fake the nameplates from Bloodthirsty Camp.
“You look so proud, aren’t you?”
Lin Xun wiped the bloodstains off his saber and asked Shrizi with a casual smile.
The distance between them was only 33 meters. They stood, facing each other, and talked freely with each other just like friends, but the atmosphere on the spot was inexplicably oppressive.
Except Shrizi and Lin, everything kept silence; even the miasma in the jungle seemed to be unable to withstand the tension, so it lifted quickly.
“The more powerful the opponent is, the prouder I will be when I kill him. They don't deserve to be my opponents!”
Shrizi waved the two nameplates and put on a big smile, “I wonder if I will be proud when I kill you.”
Shrizi put away the two nameplates and gently played with his bronze dagger. The intention to kill flickered in his whirlpool-like blue eyes quietly.
At that moment, the atmosphere became more and more oppressive, and a kind of invisible momentum of horror gushed from the lean but muscular body of Shrizi.
“Cut the crap since you have decided to kill me. Are you unintelligent?”
Lin Xun straightened his shoulders, and looked at Shrizi, who was 33 meters away, with a smile. Qi inside and outside Lin’s body was like a volcano waiting to explode, surging and roaring.
“Ha-ha.”
Shrizi laughed, “This little trick may irritate mindless fools, but it is ridiculous to use it on me.”
“I don't think it's ridiculous. At least in my opinion, you're completely unintelligent, and not much better than a mindless fool," Lin Xun said with a serious face.
“Well, let's just fight?” Shrizi asked.
“You unintelligent barbarian, how can this be a bothering question?”
As Lin spoke, he brandished his saber at Shrizi.
Swish!
The sharp blade cut the air and drew a fierce arc. It was a simple and direct attack pressing forward.
In the short conversation just now, Lin Xun tried to figure out Shrizi’s weaknesses, but he failed, which made Lin know clearly that this opponent was really unusual. If Lin wanted to find out Shrizi’s weak points, the only way was fight with Shrizi.
“Don’t be too urgent. You intend to have a quick fight with all your might because you have wasted too much energy?”
A cold smile appeared on Shrizi’s lips. At the same time, Shrizi dashed at Lin suddenly.
The bronze dagger in Shrizi’s hand made a strange buzzing noise, seeming to thirst for blood. The attack was launched in the simplest and most direct way, too.
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Puff!
Since Lin didn’t dodge the hit deliberately, Lin’s left shoulder was stabbed by Shrizi and a stream of blood flowed from the wound.
Lin Xun’s reaction stunned Shrizi. In the twinkling, Shrizi narrowed his eyes with a violent roar, and continued to exert his strength subconsciously.
But Lin Xun had already taken this opportunity to bump on the chest of Shrizi, and used his Army Breacher’s to perform “Spinning” of Six-word Saberplay, leaving a bloody wound in Shrizi’s chest.
It was a brutal game in which both sides would suffer!
Shrizi did not expect that Lin Xun would take such a fierce tactic as soon as he fought.
However, Lin Xun also underestimated Shrizi. In this case, ordinary people would choose to avoid from frontal attacks for self-protection at first and gradually figured out the weak points of the opponent.
But Shrizi didn't do that. After being hit by Lin Xun, Shrizi just muttered a painful groan, then pushed his bronze dagger to hit Lin Xun's left shoulder, and tore off a piece of flesh, revealing a section of a bone.
At the same time, Shrizi’s left arm was smashing hard at Lin's head like a hammer.
Fighting would prove who was tougher.
Shrizi was not afraid of anyone!
In just a moment, the two guys had exchanged blows dozens of times. Shrizi with the bronze dagger fought against Lin Xun with Army Breacher in a desperate manner.
The blood was spurting from their wounds, and several shocking new wounds appeared in the bodies of the two people, but their looks never changed much from beginning to end.
Neither of them even let out a scream.
When seen from afar, they were just like two ruffians fighting against each other fiercely. The way that they fought was not fancy. Only real overmatches could understand this kind of fighting was the most terrible!
The fighting skill was no longer important and what they relied on was the courage and unswerving will regardless of life and death!
Bang!
A moment later, the two guys who grappled with each other suddenly separated.
Lin Xun was wounded all over, covered with blood, but his handsome face was cold from beginning to end, and his black pupils looked emotionless.
On the other side, Shrizi had his hail hanging loose, and there were many wounds all over his body. His handsome face was also cold as if he had no feelings.
They maintained eye contact with each other, and the momentum burst like a collision between two fireballs; they let out a cold “humph” at the same time, and then fought against each other again.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were no screams or conversations, but dull crashes, the sound of blood gushing out of the wounds, and the sound of blades tearing the flesh.
These sounds had no any momentum, but made people feel extremely terrified!
In this kind of battle, one’s life or death might be determined in a split second. The one whose reaction was slower might be instantly killed on the spot.
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In other words, it was a special and rare battle. Both Lin Xun and Shrizi had similar combat effectiveness, fighting skills at the same level, and similar strong will and belief. Otherwise, the situation wouldn’t have been so bad.
After all, if either of them was slightly weaker in terms of fighting capacity, will, or fighting spirit, he would surely had already been killed on the spot!
A quarter of an hour later.
The two guys separated again.
Lin Xun was gasping for breath, with his long hair covered in blood and clinging to his cheeks. His wounded body was like a honeycomb, and even his white bones could be seen.
On the other side, Shrizi was not better than Lin Xun.
In the case of such serious injury, others would either escape or give up due to the loss of fighting will.
But up to this moment, both Lin Xun and Shrizi had never faltered their fighting will from beginning to end.
Their eyes locked onto each other, and they could see each other's killing intent and fighting will.
Both of them knew that whoever fell down first in this battle would lose completely.
“This kind of person must be killed!”
Almost at the same time, the same idea came to their minds, which seemed to be their tacit understanding.
This also proved that both of them had identified each other as a threat, and they wanted to killed each other as soon as possible; otherwise, their existence would be a great disaster for their own race in the future.
But when they were ready to fight again, a burst of whistle in the distant jungle came. Someone was coming.
Lin Xun and Shrizi narrowed their eyes slightly, and then fixed their eyes on each other to indicate that either of them would die when they met next time!
At the same time, they both flew away in the direction behind them.
Obviously, they weren’t sure who was coming, but neither of them dared to bet on it, so they chose to dodge without hesitation.
Shortly afterwards, a group of figures appeared and saw the place where Lin Xun and Shrizi had fought before. It was Quill Flamen and Lek’s team.
“It’s Shrizi!”
“He just had a fierce fight with his opponent!”
A strong barbarian exclaimed, as he judged Shrizi’s scent from the traces of battle.
“He should have found the murderer.”
Quill Flamen looked gloomy, “We're a step late.”
“Damn it!”
Lek gnashed his teeth in hatred. When they got close, they dared not make any noise. Unexpectedly, their arrival destroyed the battle of Shrizi.
“The murderer should have been badly injured and fled that way!” Quill Flamen pointed to the distant jungle. “Shrizi fled in another direction. He did so because he must be seriously injured too; otherwise, he would not leave here.”
“Where shall we go then, Quill Flamen? To rescue Shrizi, or to hunt the murderer?” Lek was somewhat uncertain.
Shrizi was a talent in the young generation of Water Barbarian Branch, and even the big shots of the branch thought highly of him. Now he was seriously injured. If anything happened to him in this treacherous jungle, the consequence would be serious.
At the same time, the murderer must be hunted. He was holding the sacred treasure belonging to Water Barbarian Branch. How could such a treasure be taken away by the enemy?
“Go after the murderer!”
The answer was not from Quill Flamen, but Shrizi, who returned and suddenly appeared from the distant jungle.
Seeing Shrizi, the crowd was excited, but they could not help but feel a burst of shock. It was a tragic, at this moment, countless wounds in Shrizi’s body were bleeding.
“What are you waiting for? Go to catch that human!”
Shrizi was angry. If it hadn't been for the sudden arrival of these fools interrupted the battle, he might have killed Lin Xun at this moment.
Lek’s team woke up from shock. They gritted their teeth, turned and rushed into the jungle.
Quill Flamen stayed with Shrizi, looking anxiously at Shrizi, “Shrizi, your wounds…”
“I’m fine.”
Shrizi interrupted Quill Flamen coldly and looked annoyed, “Why are you here? It's your appearance that ruins my plan!”
Quill Flamen said bitterly, “To tell you the truth, the murderer killed many of our barbarians. What's worse, our sacred treasure – Amrita Saint Pearl… was stolen by this murderer!”
“What!”
A cold shimmer crossed Shrizi’s pupils. His face was gloomy, “A bunch of bums! Why didn't you say such important news earlier?”
Quill Flamen looked more depressed, “There are many warriors of Ziyao Empire in Demon-cloud Ridge. If the news about our sacred treasure leaks out, it will lead to endless trouble.”
Shrizi said coldly, “I’m afraid you're worried about being punished after going back to our branch.”
Quill Flamen kept quiet. This was one of the reasons and his biggest worry.
“Send out a signal, calling on all the Water Barbarians in the Demon-cloud Ridge to join us! No matter what it takes, we must take back the sacred treasure this time!” Shrizi took a deep breath and ordered calmly.
Quill Fleman’s face suddenly changed, “No, we shouldn’t do that since it will cause an uproar and draw too much attention from human race!”
“I’m not afraid of causing an uproar so long as our sacred treasure can be recaptured as soon as possible,” Shrizi said decisively.
Quill Flamen’s face drastically changed for a while and he eventually agreed with Shrizi. Quill Flamen gritted his teeth, took a black bone horn out of his clothes, and blew it.
Toot~
Ripples of strange black light from the horn made of a beast’s bone spread in all directions.
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