Chapter 1475 Long Qian Xing’s Cruel Battle (1)
*Warning: the scene below is bloody and cruel. It's recommended for the readers to be above 13 years old to continue. Readers' discretion is required. Proceed with your own caution.*
Clang!
General Cao snorted and arranged his horse to rush towards Long Qian Xing once more. The two of them clashed in the middle again.
All of the sudden, Long Qian Xing kicked General Cao's horse.
*neigh*
The horse raised its front leg and a knife slashed through the rope General Cao used to control his horse.
Thud!
Falling to the ground, General Cao swiftly rolled to the side and jumped back. His clothes were now stained in dirt and mud but he was looking at Long Qian Xing in anger.
"Do you think that I will lose in close combat battle?"
Tep!
Jumping down his own horse, Long Qian Xing looked at General Cao in front of him. He had only learned how to use horse after he came to this world. But he had been trained in martial arts for more than four decades in his life.
Long Qian Xing sneered as his pupil slowly turned into a dull color. He looked like a blind person as his pupil didn't seem to focus on anywhere while he could actually see everything.
"You..." General Cao saw Long Qian Xing's pupil and recalled the rumors he heard about this young general in front of him.
Swish! Clang! Slash!
In just one attack, General Cao failed to react in time and another long wound formed on his shoulder. His face grimaced in pain as the wound from yesterday was not healed yet, but he swiftly raised his weapon.
Clang!
In this distance, he could see Long Qian Xing's dilated pupil and his eyes widened.
This special move was something that belonged to Long Qian Xing alone. There were many rumors about this special state of Long Qian Xing. Some said that his fighting capabilities increased several folds in a short period of time.
But in that short period of time, many people would die.
Because on the battlefield, even a momentary distraction meant that they would die. And in this state, the best option for them would be to run far away from Long Qian Xing.
But with General Cao's current condition, can he run?
Swish! Slash!
This time, Long Qian Xing aimed at General Cao's legs, cutting off one of them that was closest to him easily.
"You..." General Cao was stunned and failed to react in time. He used his weapon to stabilize himself and looked at Long Qian Xing not far from him.
At this time, Long Qian Xing's eyes had returned to normal but there was trace of coldness spreading out. It was clear that whoever deemed to be his enemies would be brutally killed by him.
Swish! Slash!
General Cao raised his weapon, trying to block the attack, but Long Qian Xing swiftly changed the trajectory and cut off General Cao's right arms.
Thud!
The arm and the weapon fell down on the ground.
Blood poured out from both of his decapitated limbs, staining the ground red with blood. By now, the blood had formed small pool on the ground, looking very eye catching.
"B*stard!"
"Are you sure you're not referring to yourself?" Long Qian Xing sneered. He waved his hand and the sword cut of General Cao's other legs, rendering General Cao unable to move in the middle of his own blood pool.
Slash!
"#$%<$%^&*()>%^&!"
It was painful.
And General Cao could feel weakness and helplessness from the bottom of his heart when he was facing Long Qian Xing. He knew very well that he had provoked the big devil who would not hesitate to torture him openly.
Many people would still show respect on the surface and would kill their enemies cleanly and quickly. It was a form of respect to their opponents because they were worthy and not to prolong their suffering.
But right now, Long Qian Xing was clearly torturing General Cao.
And he did it in the middle of the battle, in front of countless soldiers from both sides who were fighting around them.
"Don't go too far, Long Qian Xing!"
Swish! Slash!
Long Qian Xing cut off the last limb of General Cao, watching the previously proud general in front of him had now lost all of his limbs. But there was not even any trace of pity nor remorse on Long Qian Xing's eyes.
All that existed was only coldness that seemed to be able to freeze everything on his path.
"As I have said before, you should have never betrayed Fei Yang Kingdom," Long Qian Xing said unhurriedly, watching as General Cao was dying as he lost too much blood.
Even if he was alive, he would be a disable without any arms and legs, unable to even taking care of himself.
"You...Ugh..."
The severe loss of blood made General Cao unable to maintain his consciousness. He felt that his head was heavy and that everything was spinning around. At this time, he knew that he had lost this bet and the battle.
He just wished to be able to become famous and defeated these proud geniuses.
But in the end, he overestimated himself.
Even with the medicine given by Zhang Xu Kingdom, it didn't help him much in the battle and he lost so miserably.
He coveted things that didn't belong to him.
Trying to obtain things through wrong means.
And what awaited him was only suffering and death.
Long Qian Xing no longer pay attention to General Cao who was lying on his own blood pool and unable to retort anymore. He turned around and jumped up to his own horse, who had been waiting at the side.
General Cao's horse was also there, neighing, not understanding what happened.
*pat pat*
"Let's go." Long Qian Xing patted his horse's neck, directing it to leave this place. The battle is far from over.
There were still things he had to do.
*neigh* n).Ove1b1n
The horse responded and then galloped on the battlefield once more.
