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Chapter 600 - 600 600 Severing an Arm with One Slice!

600: Chapter 600: Severing an Arm with One Slice!

600: Chapter 600: Severing an Arm with One Slice!

“Are you done talking?”

Bai Xiaofan spoke indifferently, his face expressionless as he addressed Zhang Hua.

“What did you say?”

Zhang Hua looked at Bai Xiaofan, puzzled.

“I mean, if you’re done talking and showing off, then hurry up and come over to die!”

Bai Xiaofan, holding Chu Yuyan in his left hand, gestured provocatively with his right hand towards Zhang Hua.

Show off and then come over to die?

Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, not only Zhang Hua but also Ji Qiang and the others felt a surge of killing intent.

Dammit!

Who the hell is showing off?

A Golden Core late-stage cultivator, calling over a master holding a mid-grade Immortal Artifact and at the early stage of Nascent Soul to come die!

You’re clearly the one showing off, okay?

“Arrogant, I’ll send you to apologize to my brother now!”

After snapping back to reality, a lethal light flashed in Zhang Hua’s eyes.

He thrust his sword fiercely at Bai Xiaofan.

As the sword was thrust, it sparked with brilliance, and a bolt of lightning emerged from the blade.

The lightning seemed to possess a soul, tightly coiling around the sword.

Crack, crack!

As Zhang Hua thrust his sword, the room’s furniture, vases, television, and computers all shattered explosively.

The mere Sword Qi produced by this thrust caused everyone to be tremendously shocked and terrified.

Everyone truly dared not imagine if this sword had struck Bai Xiaofan, what would have become of him?

Would he also have exploded like these vases, suddenly bursting apart?

“I really look forward to seeing Bai Xiaofan killed under this sword!”

“Probably it will explode, and it will definitely be a sight of flesh and blood flying everywhere!”

“Ah, it’s just a pity for that chick; she’ll probably also be affected by the power of this sword and turn into a pile of minced meat!”

“Pity my ass, what’s the use of looking good?

Probably has all been spoiled by Bai Xiaofan already!”

The bodyguards around started discussing, having already concluded that Bai Xiaofan was sure to lose.

Chu Yuyan, held in Bai Xiaofan’s arms, was also extremely nervous, her small hands tightly clasped together.

Compared to others, she could more acutely feel how terrifying Zhang Hua’s sword was.

Chu Yuyan was very clear and self-aware, knowing in her heart that if it were her facing Zhang Hua’s sword,

she might have been killed by the Sword Qi and the power of thunder and lightning even before touching the blade,

and her soul would have scattered!

As Zhang Hua’s sword was about to stab Bai Xiaofan,

Bai Xiaofan did not show any sign of dodging or counter-attacking.

Ji Qiang and the others were baffled.

What does this mean?

Did Bai Xiaofan know he was no match for Zhang Hua and hoped to bet that Zhang Hua wouldn’t dare to kill him?

He was indeed betting wrongly.

With this sword, he was bound to die.

And Zhang Hua would not hold back at all.

But just as the sword was about to pierce Bai Xiaofan’s heart, Bai Xiaofan moved…

He slightly shifted his posture and stepped aside.

With just this simple and gentle motion, he effortlessly dodged Zhang Hua’s ferocious sword attack.

Zhang Hua was shocked and couldn’t believe that his full-powered sword was so easily evaded by his opponent.

However, what shocked him even more had just happened.

Bai Xiaofan swung his hand, and the Dragon Sparrow Sword appeared in his grip.

Pu-chi!

The Dragon Sparrow Sword chopped down on Zhang Hua’s arm, which was holding the sword.

Blood splattered!

An arm, dripping with blood, fell to the floor.

One slice!

Severed arm!

Thud!

Zhang Hua suddenly had his arm severed and tumbled to the floor, kneeling there with bent knees.

Quiet!

Dead silence!

Everyone in the room was so intimidated by Bai Xiaofan’s single stroke that they dared not move!

Zhang Hua was an early Nascent Soul master; yet, at Bai Xiaofan’s hand, it took just one slice to chop off his arm.

What about them?

They certainly were no match for Bai Xiaofan.

Gulp!

It was unknown who, but someone swallowed hard.

In this deathly quiet room, the sound was noticeably abrupt.

This noise was like a switch.

Bai Xiaofan slowly picked up the Dragon Sparrow Sword and examined it carefully in his hand.

“Not bad, a nice gift to give away!”

As he finished speaking, Bai Xiaofan, holding Chu Yuyan in his left arm, walked towards the room’s exit.

Watching Bai Xiaofan walk out the door, Ji Qiang collapsed on the floor, his face ashen.

Only then did Ji Qiang realize that his shirt was drenched with sweat, sticking tightly to his back.

“Help Master Zhang up, and then close the door!”

After a long while, Ji Qiang took a deep breath, the panic in his eyes slightly lessened.

Thinking about discussing what exactly they should do next.

However, what infuriated Ji Qiang was that, after he finished speaking, none of the surrounding bodyguards responded.

“What are you staring at?

They’ve already left!”

He vented the resentment originating from Bai Xiaofan on those bodyguards, who stood wide-eyed and motionless.

Yet, these bodyguards, as if emboldened, still ignored Ji Qiang’s commands.

This completely enraged Ji Qiang.

He stood up, walked over to the nearest bodyguard, and slapped him across the face.

Slap!

Thud!

What Ji Qiang hadn’t expected was, along with the sound of the slap, the bodyguard in front of him collapsed to the floor.

Looking down, he noticed a thin line of blood slowly forming on the neck of the bodyguard on the ground.

Little by little, blood seeped out.

The blood flowed faster and faster, and in a moment, the bodyguard lay in a pool of his blood.

Dead…dead?

This person was actually dead!

Upon realizing this, Ji Qiang abruptly looked up at the other bodyguards.

A terrifying, almost maddening thought arose in his mind.

He slowly approached another bodyguard, extending his hand to gently touch his neck.

Splat!

A spray of blood violently splashed onto Ji Qiang’s clothes, his face…

Ah…

Caught off guard by the spurting blood, Ji Qiang screamed loudly.

Staggering backward, stepping into a pool of blood, he lost his footing and fell to the ground.

“Dead, all dead…

all dead…”

Ji Qiang incessantly muttered.

Meanwhile, as if hearing his command, the previously motionless bodyguards all collapsed to the floor.

Just like the first two, a line of blood appeared on their necks.

As these men died, their faces still bore the shocked, horrified expression seen when Bai Xiaofan severed Zhang Hua’s arm.