The Note of the Swordsman

- Long nights(13).

Na Yueyin knew how powerful Fu Hei's punch was, each punch felt like we were as if we were dealing with a boulder.

Fu Hei fought against Fu Juese.

"Haha!" She laughed because it was interesting.

Fu Hei immediately wiped out his defensive horses and scolded forward.

Fu Juese too, after confirming that Na Yueyin would not come back again, ran along.

The father and son approached each other.

Buk up! Tubs!

Fu Hei gave a straight kick to his son until it split the air and Fu Juese just silently accepted it.

Fu Juese received the kick from his father openly, and even the resulting sound was very loud and creaking, as if it were like, Fu Hei was hitting an iron!

"again? That fucking black shadow again?!"

Fu Juese received his attack without feeling any pain, as if the one who had just kicked him was just a toy doll. He took the kick for granted but it was still fine.

"What kind of a shadow is that?!"

Fu Hei wondered what was with the shadow, why he was unable to scratch it at all.

Knowing his father's failed attack, Fu Juese then tiptoed and shifted one leg. In just one step, now Fu Hei entered into his range.

THE PLAQUE!

[Short Clap of the Death God ]

Ngiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnngggg!!!

Suddenly Fu Hei's gaze became blurred, but he still remained conscious.

Snaps!

Not one trick was done, Fu Juese came back with another trick.

"What else is this, why are my eyes blurred and spinning?"

A small needle punched Fu Hei in the neck, and Fu Hei began to lose control.

'Now...' Fu Juese smiled after successfully playing one by one his cards.

Fu Juese then walked over to his staggering father.

A step...

Two steps...

Three...

Now the two face each other. In his hand was a black shadow that had already formed. Fu Juese gave his father a cold look as a final greeting.

Then from his hand, Fu Juese formed a sword using his four fingers. He placed his hand in front of his father's chest.

Jem!

Fu Juese. He managed to make a big hole there.

But strangely enough, no blood came out of the body at all. Fu Juese's eyes widened and a kick suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Fu Juese slammed and flew until he hit the wall of his house in the back.

[The Mythical Art of the Nine Lives of the Great Cat ]

"Damn it, so I'm missing one life."

He was Fu Hei, himself emerging from the void.

Not only that, Fu Hei also appeared with a healthy body and was in no way lacking anything.

What Fu Juese had done before, seemed like a mere illusion. His broken ribs have healed. His stamina remained intact along with his inner energy.

"Now, so there's no more lives left, huh."

Fu Hei bit his lips and squeezed his hands repeatedly. This Demon Core was indeed very unique.

He was given nine lives and after he died, he would be resurrected in a state of all normalcy as ever.

But all those lives are now gone.

Because of that ability, Fu Hei managed to survive the battlefield repeatedly, and also when encountering enemies that were beyond his reach.

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