Under the bewildered gaze of the chief constable, he picked up the silver ring broadsword that had been chopped off along with his hands by Ping'an.
Luo Jie, having lost his hands, was in such pain that his face turned pale and sweat streamed down. Seeing Liou Yuan's actions, he was even more terrified, clearly recognizing Liou Yuan's intent, and exclaimed:
"Kid, what are you doing!"
"Mr. Luo, let me borrow your broadsword!" Liou Yuan didn't give Luo Jie the chance to stop him. After pulling Luo Jie's severed hands from the sword handle, he grabbed the silver ring broadsword and charged towards the battlefield without turning back.
Earlier, atop the high wall, Liou Yuan saw everything clearly.
Both Ping'an and the dead Ms. Qiao, they all feared Luo Jie's broadsword.
That's why he came over.
This thing could kill Ms. Qiao, and it could kill Ping'an. Isn't it better than his door plank?
Ping'an's strength was clearly higher than Ms. Qiao's.
Under such circumstances, Mr. Ge couldn't manage to take him down immediately. One of the two constables was unlucky enough to have an arm chopped off by him, and the other's abdomen was sliced open by Ping'an's blade-like arm, revealing his white intestines.
Four people came on this trip, and Luo Jie along with the other two constables were all injured by Ping'an, losing their combat power.
Only Mr. Ge remained.
After continuously wielding the brush in his hand, Mr. Ge was also somewhat exhausted.
Yet he still forced himself to concentrate his last spiritual power onto the brush, aiming for a final strike at Ping'an, hoping to kill him just like he had done to Ms. Qiao.
"Die, fiend!" Mr. Ge roared explosively as the brush emitted a white beam of intense light.
It seemed about to strike Ping'an's head.
At this critical moment, Ping'an actually twisted his head away, dodging Mr. Ge's strike.
The brush, carrying Mr. Ge's strongest attack, ultimately missed and hit Ping'an's left shoulder.
Boom! Ping'an's entire arm exploded under the brush.
However, even with the loss of an arm, Ping'an did not lose his combat power.
With a sinister smile, Ping'an's other right arm fiercely swung towards Mr. Ge's neck.
Given Ping'an's speed, a crippled and less agile Mr. Ge simply couldn't avoid this strike.
In Mr. Ge's eyes, the menacing praying mantis-like forelimb of Ping'an was reflected, and as it got closer to his neck, a look of despair and bitterness spread across his old face.
No one would have thought they would encounter two monsters parasitized by Star Evil on this trip.
To handle such a level of danger, at least two cultivators were needed.
"This trip has been a loss for me," was Mr. Ge's final thought.
At the critical moment.
Whoosh! A lean figure dashed in through the firelight.
His speed was astonishingly fast, not even less than Ping'an's, and under the firelight, the silver broadsword in his hand reflected a chilling gleam.
He arrived later yet first, and the broadsword directly chopped onto Ping'an's forelimb which was about to strike Mr. Ge's neck.
Bam!!!
A loud clash.
The silver ring broadsword collided with Ping'an's forelimb.
A flash of white light on the silver broadsword, and Ping'an's sickle-like forelimb instantly shattered with cracks.
At the same time, the silver ring broadsword also broke a piece.
Liou Yuan only felt a numbness in his arms holding the sword, as if he'd chopped onto a chunk of solid iron.
This was despite Ping'an's power being weakened by the astral forces and burned by his tung oil.
"It still has such strong power." Liou Yuan couldn't imagine; if this guy was at his peak, he feared he would die at the first encounter.
Even having 'Yunwu Prefecture' wouldn't help.
However, there was no retreat now; at this point, it's either he dies, or I perish.
"Move aside!" A fierce light flashed in Liou Yuan's eyes as he rammed Mr. Ge with his body.
With spiritual power drained, there was no way the elderly Mr. Ge could withstand Liou Yuan's strength and was directly knocked aside.
Simultaneously, his body leaped up high, and his silver ring broadsword once again slashed at Ping'an.
Liou Yuan exerted his utmost, urging 'Yunwu Prefecture', pushing his five viscera and six bowels to operate under overload, emitting a sound like a thundering drum.
The blood light and muscles on his arms swelled again.
"Die for me!" Liou Yuan's gaze was fierce like a beast,
As he said before, today either he or Ping'an must die.
Ping'an's displayed strength already made Liou Yuan deeply wary.
If he were to escape, then he feared there would be no peace for the rest of his life.
Not to be outdone, Ping'an's face was severely scorched by starlight, but his eyes still carried greed as he looked at Liou Yuan.
The blade-sharp forelimb drew a bizarre arc in the air, meeting Liou Yuan's broadsword.
Bam!
An even stronger counterforce than last time came from Liou Yuan's hand holding the broadsword.
Poof! Liou Yuan's hand throbbed with pain, and a bloody scar appeared at the base of the thumb.
The silver ring broadsword he held, under such ferocious power, broke directly along the notch opened earlier.
Ping'an wore a sinister grin, but his expression soon froze.
Because at the very moment Liou Yuan's broadsword fractured, Ping'an's scythe-like forelimb also cracked open.
His strength was terrifying to Liou Yuan, yet Liou Yuan, desperately urging 'Yunwu Prefecture', wasn't to be underestimated either.
Ultimately, under Ping'an's dazed gaze, that forelimb fell from his arm to the ground.
From this point, both of Ping'an's most dangerous forelimbs were chopped off.
Reflectively, although Liou Yuan's broadsword was broken, the remaining section was still sharp.
"Smile now!" Liou Yuan's smile was cruel, and with 'Yunwu Prefecture' running, he couldn't feel the pain in his palm.
He kicked Ping'an in the chest.
Boom!
Ping'an's petite figure was directly kicked flying, fiercely crashing into the courtyard wall, then rebounded off the method Mr. Ge set up on the wall onto the ground.
Liou Yuan didn't wait for him to rise, arriving once more before Ping'an, stomping on his chest.
The remaining half of the silver ring broadsword aimed at his head.
Ping'an's mouthful of sharp teeth disappeared, his skin returned to normal, revealing his tender face.
A pair of bright, innocent eyes looked at Liou Yuan, and in a childlike voice, he said, "Brother Liou Yuan, why do you want to kill me!"
This scene was witnessed by Luo Jie and Mr. Ge, still shocked by Liou Yuan's chopping off Ping'an's forelimb with one stroke.
Hearing Ping'an speak, they were afraid Liou Yuan would be deceived, and shouted loudly.
"Don't believe him."
Clearly, they overthought; before their words had even landed, Liou Yuan's broadsword had already fallen expressionlessly.
Poof!
Ping'an's forelimbs were harder than solid iron, but his skull wasn't necessarily so hard.
A tender head was sent flying with a flash of the blade.
"Bah! Bold demon, dare to beguile me!" Liou Yuan's shouting curses echoed throughout the small courtyard.
Finally, as if still unsatisfied, he stomped a few more times on Ping'an's corpse, venting the frustration of being threatened by these two Star Evil tonight.
Looking at the emotionally charged, continuously venting Liou Yuan's back.
Mr. Ge and Luo Jie were left with vacant expressions.
The two exchanged glances, both seeing the incredulity in each other's eyes.
"Isn't it said that the Liou family's second brother doesn't have the aptitude for cultivation?"
"Today's stance sure doesn't seem like an ordinary person."
The matter of Liou Yuan lacking cultivation aptitude didn't need to be told, seeing that he was sixteen and still in Yanhe City, not following his brother Liou Zhen, sharp-eyed people could understand in a glance.
The upper echelons of Yanhe City almost universally accepted that he didn't have the talent akin to his brother Liou Zhen.
The adolescent deemed an ordinary person, displayed such skill tonight that it caught everyone off guard.
Two strikes severed Ping'an's forelimbs, three strikes chopped off his head.
Even though the silver ring broadsword had Mr. Ge's magic enhancement, a normal person definitely wouldn't possess such power.
What made Luo Jie feel cold inside was Liou Yuan's ruthless demeanor.
Someone who's never fought against Star Evil actually resisted the beguilement and decisively struck, chopping off his head.
"Not a shred of hesitation, that was his familiar neighbor." Luo Jie's expression grew stranger.