I Can Merge Techniques-Chapter 121 - 102: We Actually Killed an Entering the Realm of Strength Expert?
The next moment, a terrifyingly strong grip clamped down!
CRACK!
The sickening crunch of shattering bone rang out as Chu Fan’s fingers clamped down.
Chu Fan’s grip had brutally crushed Tang Xiao’s wrist!
Bone fragments even pierced the skin, protruding from the wound as fresh blood gushed out. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
"ARGH—!"
Tang Xiao screamed again. He could no longer hold his Blood Saber. It fell to the ground with a CLANG, ringing out crisply.
Without a moment’s hesitation, Chu Fan spun around and delivered a leg sweep!
His Vajra Iron Leg swept out. Though he didn’t use his full power, it still carried immense force, viciously striking the shin of Tang Xiao’s right leg!
CRACK!
Another soft crack of bone followed...
The shin of Tang Xiao’s right leg snapped instantly!
THUD!
He crashed heavily to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust!
The Blood Saber Sect’s Incense Master, a man who had once unleashed waves of carnage in Cyan Yang Ancient City, now lay on the ground. His right leg was twisted grotesquely, his left was a mangled pulp, his wrist was shattered, and his entire body was covered in blood...
He was a truly wretched sight to behold!
And yet, he was still conscious, his eyes filled with venomous hatred.
Seeing his opponent about to advance, he suddenly thrust out his left hand, scooped up a handful of dirt and gravel, and flung it viciously at Chu Fan!
Infused with terrifying Qi Blood Power, the dirt and gravel shot toward Chu Fan’s face, fast and vicious as a volley of hidden projectiles!
Chu Fan’s reaction was lightning-fast. He activated his Ghost Shadow Illusionary Body Step, dodging the gravel in the blink of an eye.
Instead of pressing his advantage, he retreated rapidly, instantly putting several yards between them. Then he quickly snatched up the longbow he’d thrown to the ground and nocked an arrow...
His movements were fluid and seamless, all in one smooth motion.
At almost the same moment, the arrow Zhao Tianxing had been waiting to fire finally tore through the air!
Grievously wounded, his Qi Blood flow severely obstructed by Cold Qi, and his right wrist destroyed, Tang Xiao could only barely twist his body aside.
PFFT!
Zhao Tianxing’s Black Kite Arrow missed its mark—the heart—but it viciously pierced Tang Xiao’s left shoulder blade, sending a spray of blood into the air.
Endless despair and fear drowned Tang Xiao!
’He knew he probably wasn’t going to survive today...’
’But he still refused to give up. Even if there was only a sliver of hope, he had to seize it!’
He slammed his palm against a nearby black pine, its trunk as thick as a bowl. With a BAM, the trunk snapped on impact!
He hefted the broken tree and, with the last of his strength, swung it like a massive pillar at Chu Fan, who was drawing his bow.
Then, he slammed his left palm on the ground, flipping his body over. Using his hand as a leg, he scrambled madly toward the edge of the cliff—he was going to jump!
’Only by jumping could he have any chance of survival!’
The broken tree trunk whistled through the air. Chu Fan calmly sidestepped it. It crashed to the ground with a thunderous BOOM, shattering into several pieces.
Just then, Tang Xiao’s figure "leapt" from the cliff’s edge!
The moment his body cleared the clifftop, suspended in the air with no way to change his trajectory, Chu Fan released the bowstring...
TWANG!
Like a bolt of black lightning—precise, cold, and merciless—the Black Kite Arrow caught up with the falling Tang Xiao.
SQUELCH!
The arrow pierced through his back and exited his chest, taking with it his shattered heart and a shower of blood.
Tang Xiao’s body went rigid. The madness and fear in his eyes froze for an instant before dimming completely. Like a puppet with its strings cut, his body accelerated its plunge.
THUMP!
A moment later, a faint, sickening thud drifted up from below.
The clifftop fell deathly silent, leaving only the whistling wind and the thick stench of blood.
Zhao Tianxing ran over, his face pale. He glanced down the cliff, then looked at Chu Fan, his voice trembling in disbelief. "We... we actually killed someone in the Entering the Realm of Strength?"
Chu Fan slowly lowered his longbow, his chest heaving slightly. He didn’t answer, just stared silently down at the chasm below.
Meanwhile, the battle in the valley below was also drawing to a close...
Taking advantage of Tang Xiao’s absence, Fang Qingqing and her partner had already struck, killing the other two Incense Masters.
Now, the two of them were teaming up against the injured burly man and had firmly gained the upper hand.
After catching his breath, Chu Fan drew his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming it at the burly man.
’He didn’t think he could kill a Mortal Transformation expert with a single arrow from this distance.’
’But he could certainly interfere with him.’
Sure enough...
The moment he did, the burly man started moving erratically, trying to make Chu Fan hesitate to shoot for fear of hitting the other two.
However, Chu Fan had already locked onto him with his aura. Just as the man exchanged a fierce blow with Fang Qingqing and they both fell back, Chu Fan’s arrow arrived!
The burly man snapped his head up and dodged sideways on instinct—the Black Kite Arrow grazed his left shoulder and flew past, striking an herb rack behind him!
With a BOOM, the herb rack exploded into pieces, sending countless herbs flying into the air!
But that dodge exposed a fatal opening!
Fang Qingqing flicked her wrist. Her chain instantly coiled around his right ankle, and she yanked it back hard!
The instant the burly man hit the ground, Fang Qingqing’s companion rushed in from the side. With a soft PFFT, his longsword pierced the man’s chest.
"ARGH!"
A crazed glint flashed in the burly man’s eyes as he launched a backhand palm strike at Fang Qingqing’s companion.
Even before the palm connected, the force of the blow slammed into the companion’s chest!
The companion coughed up a mouthful of blood that splattered against his black face mask. He was sent flying backward, slamming into a pillar of the wooden hut before passing out.
Seeing his chance, Chu Fan already had a second Black Kite Arrow on the string. With a WHOOSH, it shot out and pierced the burly man’s chest, pinning him to the ground!
The man’s eyes went wide as he breathed his last.
’Ten points of Spiritual Essence...’
