Peerless Genius System

Chapter 702: Kill.

The sensation of extreme pain transmitted from Xiao Luo’s arm to his brain. He couldn’t help but let out a low grunt. However, his rapid regeneration immediately began to take effect. Starting from the bones and through the flesh, his broken arm healed itself.

“All of you… should die!”

As if the devil was speaking, Xiao Luo’s voice was guttural. He smiled and extended his hand. Right afterward, Curisa’s sword that was lying in the distance flew into his hand. With a wave of his right arm, a dark sword energy escaped from the tip of the sword, immediately cracking the ground.

“He just swung his hand but he was already able to cast sufficient sword energy! This guy…”

Curisa gasped. Xiao Luo’s current strength was completely beyond his expectation.

King Kong was also shocked. At this time, Xiao Luo was just like a demon who climbed out of hell. He was ridiculously strong!

“Kill!”

Xiao Luo dashed powerfully forward with the sword, sending a flurry of attacks at Wang and forcing him to constantly retreat.

But although Wang was retreating, he was still able to intercept Xiao Luo’s attacks.

[Dang Dang Dang~]

Within just a few minutes, their swords had already clashed dozens of times. The speed at which the two men were striking their swords were fast and dazzling, making it impossible for those who were watching to see their movements. Through the classing of the swords, a strong wind began to brew caused by the terrifying fluctuation. The ground also collapsed and cracked under their feet.

Curisa was now watching over Su Li in Wang’s stead. He also saw that Xiao Luo and Wang were almost toe to toe, causing his shock to grow. Wang was the ‘King’ of the Light Clan. Other than their soon returning Queen, the King was the strongest.

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The battle between Xiao Luo and Wang entered a blazing hot state, but it could be seen that Wang was gaining the advantage.

[Peng Peng~]

Xiao Luo was blown away and rolled on the ground, rucking up a cloud of dust. After stabilizing himself, Xiao Luo didn’t pause and rushed towards Wang again. The sword in his hand was influenced by his murderous aura, and seemed to be screaming for blood.

[Bang~]

After another bout of exchange, Xiao Luo was sent flying again. And after stabilizing himself, he again went for another attack.

Despite being sent flying several times consecutively, Xiao Luo’s fighting spirit did not lower by a bit. He never gave up the fight, yet he was sent flying every time; a new wound appeared on his body each time he was sent flying. At this moment, his body was covered in wounds and blood. He looked terrible. But it didn’t weaken him, instead the murderous aura around him grew stronger.

“Are the people from the Xiao Clan so tenacious?”

Currisa felt chills from the depths of his soul. If it was someone else who was covered with bone deep wounds, how could he still be on his feet and fight? The Xiao Clan was simply a group of monsters; they could not be judged by common sense.

“Xiao Luo… Please… Stop. Don’t attack again…”

Su Li was extremely broken-hearted. The sword cut Xiao Luo physically, but she could feel each cut in her heart; tears streaming down her face. This man, who was covered in blood and wounds, was her beloved husband. Before today, she never knew the taste of heartache.

“Kill!!!”

Xiao Luo, who was bleeding all over, gave a loud scream and charged at Wang.

Wang looked at Xiao Luo with a blank face, “It’s time to end this!”

Wang’s body suddenly multiplied by ten and encircled Xiao Luo. The ten Wangs were exactly the same, and no different from the original person.

While Xiao Luo was stunned, the ten Wangs attacked him all at once.

[Plop~]

Ten swords pierced through Xiao Luo’s body; two pierced the soles of his feet, two pierced his palms, two pierced his arms, two pierced his thighs, and two pierced his back and chest. Xiao Luo looked like a bloody hedgehog.

“No!!!”

Su Li screamed.

King Kong’s eyes were wide open as he looked in horror.

The police watching were also scared to the point of losing the strengths in their legs; they slumped to the ground.

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At this time, the ten Wangs converged into one singular Wang, who stood in front of Xiao Luo with his sword still stabbed into Xiao Luo’s chest.

[Boom~]

Thunder suddenly rumbled and dark clouds rolled over Xia Hai. It began to rain; not just a simple drizzle, but a full downpour. Soon the whole city was soaked.

[Thud~]

Xiao Luo’s sword fell to the ground, and the colors of his eyes turned back to normal as the scarlet faded. However, his hair remained unchanged and was still white.

[Poof~]

Wang pulled his sword out of Xiao Luo’s chest, and without anything to keep him up, Xiao Luo slumped to the ground. The blood flowing out of his body, mixed with rain, quickly dyed the surrounding ground red.

Wang sheathed his sword and turned away. The rain didn’t touch his body and he was not affected at all.

But just after five steps, he stopped; because he realized that Xiao Luo was not dead, and there was movement behind him. When he turned around, he was dumbstruck, because Xiao Luo was struggling to climb up from the ground. Even though he was covered in blood, this guy still wanted to stand up and fight.

“He is not a person, he… he is not dead yet?”

Currisa’s eyes were full of fear. He could see very clearly that Wang’s last sword strike pierced Xiao Luo’s heart. Even someone from the Xiao Clan would not be able to survive that move. How could Xiao Luo still be alive?

—”Monster, that guy is a monster!”

—”Terrifying, terrifying!”

—”Who said that there are no ghosts and gods in this world, these people are ghosts and gods!”

The police could hardly move their bodies from all the emotions flooding through them.

[Rumble~]

Lightning and thunder rumbled in the sky, the silvery white light of lightning illuminated the scene.

Xiao Luo stumbled and stood up. Even though his limbs were trembling; even though blood kept pouring out of his body; even though his face was extremely pale; even though his standing position was not firm and his back was bent like an old man, he was still standing.

He raised his head and looked at Wang, like a soldier who was not afraid in the face of death. Despite all his comrades already dead, he charged fearlessly towards the enemy, picking up his gun. His shout was weak but firm — “Kill!!!”