Chapter 79 Desperate Situation
Chapter 79 Desperate Situation
In an instant, the three people fell off the sword. Wan Jie Bao, who had been standing on the tip of the sword, was caught off guard and the flying sword had already rushed past more than ten feet.
By the time he quickly channeled his spiritual energy to steer his flying sword, the three people had already fallen more than ten feet. At the same time, the old dean behind him had caught up to within a hundred feet, and Fang Yingyue was also following not far behind.
"Kill them all and throw them into the sea!"
The change happened hastily, but Wan Jie Bao was a veteran of countless battles and was still able to remain clear-headed. He commanded Qian Mian Beast while driving his sword to descend rapidly, first to save Bai Sun Rat.
With his shout, several iron caltrops were hurled out by the Thousand-Faced Beast, and several sharp whistling sounds chased after Cai Fei and Feng Xiangguo.
Cai Fei and Feng Xiangguo were rapidly descending from a great height when the Thousand-Faced Beast was no ordinary creature. As soon as they accelerated, it threw out two iron caltrops, creating a rain of caltrops that blocked all their paths.
Countless hidden weapons came whistling in, but Cai Fei used the Cockroach Dance technique, stopping abruptly in mid-air before climbing diagonally upwards for about ten feet, narrowly avoiding them, and then accelerating his descent.
Feng Xiangguo, on the other hand, did not have such skills. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he could only flip in the air, try to curl up his body, and use his right hand and right foot to block.
"Ah—" With a long scream, Feng Xiangguo's right hand down to his elbow was shattered, and his right leg was also hit by several iron caltrops. Blood rained down from the sky, and he fell from the sky and plunged into the sea with a "plop".
"brute!"
The old dean had arrived at a distance of several dozen feet and watched helplessly as the student was struck down by a hidden weapon. In his anger, he slashed a sword aura at Wan Jie Bao from afar, then deflected his flying sword and rushed down to save Cai Fei.
This long-range sword energy posed little threat to Wan Jie Bao. He swung his sword to deflect the attack with his sword energy. The flying sword had already sunk to the vicinity of Bai Sun Rat. Qian Mian Beast then used his long whip to pull Bai Sun Rat back onto the flying sword.
"Second brother, hold them off for me. Third brother, kill that Aolai son quickly!" Wan Jiebao coldly ordered.
He intercepted the old dean with his flying sword, his sword energy surging as he slashed straight at the old dean. The Thousand-Faced Beast also stood in the middle and threw two second-tier talismans at the old dean.
The Hundred-Damaged Rat rolled into the flying sword, and when it stood up, it was enraged. It pulled out a bundle of short guns and hurled them at Cai Fei in rapid succession: "You dare to trick me! I'll fuck your mother!"
At this moment, Cai Fei was dozens of feet away from the Three Evils. He was severely injured by the backlash of the formation, and the spiritual power in his dantian was sluggish. But at this critical moment, he could only endure the discomfort and do his best to perform the Cockroach Dance.
At this moment, everyone on the north side of Huaguo Mountain focused their attention on the sky, and countless people witnessed the glorious moment of the "Son of Aolai".
High in the air, short guns fired like arrows, densely packed and blocking all possible routes for Cai Fei.
Cai Fei, however, always manages to maneuver, dodge, and turn in unexpected ways.
His figure sometimes soared suddenly, sometimes swooped down, sometimes moved gracefully and calmly like a swallow, sometimes fluttered like a butterfly, sometimes moved swiftly and mysteriously like a cockroach...
Most importantly—this person didn't use the sword! This person isn't at the Foundation Establishment stage!
The fact that a Qi Refining cultivator could make such a large-scale turn in the air was beyond everyone's comprehension!
At that time, the thousands of people watching the battle on Huaguo Mountain were all dumbfounded and speechless with shock.
Their eyes followed him intently, not daring to blink, for fear of missing any incredible or wonderful moment.
Who is this person?
Who can maneuver in the air like that?
The next moment, Fang Yingyue, who had been chasing after them, answered everyone's questions.
"Cai Fei! Hold on! I'm coming to save you!" Fang Yingyue's clear voice echoed throughout the sky.
As soon as the name was revealed, a huge uproar erupted on Flower Fruit Mountain.
Some people, completely unaware of the situation, were very confused: "Cai Fei? Which Cai Fei?"
Someone who knows a little is asking: "Cai Fei, the one with perfect scores in natal chart analysis and numerology?"
Those from Sushanfang shouted, "My God, it's Cai Fei, the son of Aolai!"
……
The name "Son of Aolai" spread like wildfire, and everyone realized that Aolai had produced a super genius, so much so that Xingyue sent the Stealing Bird and the Three Evils of Aolai to Huaguo Mountain to rob him!
On the other side, the Hundred-Damage Rat, having failed to hit its target for a long time, had gone into a frenzy. It took out all the short guns from its storage bag and yelled "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!..." with each throw.
More short guns shot through the air like lightning, hurtling towards Cai Fei.
Cai Fei continued to leap and dodge in mid-air, and all the spectators held their breath, their hearts pounding with each of Cai Fei's dodges.
The old dean was still blocked dozens of feet away. The Ten Thousand Calamity Leopard Blade was fierce, and the Thousand-Faced Beast's second-tier Flame Burst Talismans exploded around him as if they were free. There was no way he could get through this short distance.
On the other side, Fang Yingyue had pushed her flying sword to its limit, but she was still hundreds of feet away from Cai Fei. She was filled with regret, regretting that she hadn't bought the high-speed flying sword from Tiangongfang, but instead spent her money on the useless auspicious cloud gauze.
For a full ten breaths, Cai Fei held on high in the air amidst a dense barrage of hidden weapons.
Every move he made, every dodge and turn, left a deep imprint on the hearts of thousands of viewers, becoming an eternal legend in their hearts.
However, the spiritual energy stored in the relevant acupoints had been exhausted, so the energy in the dantian was urgently drawn upon again—using the Thousand-Pound Drop to accelerate the process.
The Hundred-Burning Rat threw three shots to block the falling space—the Talisman Technique. Cai Fei soared into the air. His storage bag had been taken, but he still had two talismans hidden at his waist.
Five more javelins came hurtling in a triangular formation—the last Wind-Traveling Talisman, the last bit of spiritual energy stored in the Yongquan acupoint, was used to propel the weapon diagonally upwards by one zhang (approximately 3.3 meters).
Five more...
Well, it wasn't a pistol anymore, it was arrows. This was a five-shot burst, and he had run out of pistols—unfortunately, Cai Fei had also reached his limit.
"Thud! Thud! Thud!" Cai Fei was hit by arrows in succession in his arms, thighs, chest, and lower abdomen. Blood gushed from the wounds. Arrows continued to whistle towards him, but the old dean was still firmly held back a hundred feet away...
It seems this is the end of my life. Cai Fei sighed and finally accepted his fate.
"Cai Fei!" Fang Yingyue's voice seemed to be right next to her ear from afar. She was almost there, perhaps she could arrive in just a breath or two, but unfortunately, she was still a step too late.
"You beast!" The old dean, who was not far away, roared in a fit of rage.
"Die—!" At about the same distance was the short, scrawny man who kept howling.
Closer still, came the whistling sound of more than a dozen arrows, each carrying a sharp metallic aura, hurtling towards them.
The old mountain lord, Grandma Kong, and Li Zhu, who had been plotting for thousands of years...
The figures of the three people closest to me in this world flashed by.
With his last glance, Cai Fei looked northward.
Hundreds of feet above the ground, he was enveloped by an endless expanse of blue—below him was the boundless sea, and above him was the vast sky. Against this azure backdrop, the towering, five-fingered phantom in the north appeared exceptionally tall and clear.
Goodbye, Monkey King. I thought fate sent me here to save you, but before it even started, I'm going to die first...
The arrow was almost upon him. Cai Fei stared northward, awaiting his death.
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