Chapter 828: Kuijia.
The black dagger emanated with an evil and deathly aura. It pierced through Xiao Luo’s True Essence shield and went straight to his chest.
Xiao Luo didn’t expect this at all. Undeniably, ordinary weapons couldn’t break through his True Essence. This could only mean one thing ‒ this dagger was special, and by no means ordinary. He immediately stretched out his hand to intercept it. If he was stabbed in the heart by this dagger, he would be severely injured or straight up die.
[Poof~]
The black dagger easily pierced through his palm and blood started to fall.
“Ah!!!”
Chen Feng gave a ferocious roar. His hands clasped the handle of the dagger and pressed it forward, until it finally hit Xiao Luo’s left shoulder.
Xiao Luo stared at the dagger that ran through his right palm and stabbed into his left shoulder. His brow scrunched, a sharp pain registered in his brain.
Chen Feng laughed triumphantly, and said in a voice that could only be heard by them two, “Brother Xiao, you were careless. This dagger is an Immortal Grade armament and is specially used for assassinations. Any kind of protection made of True Essence is like rice paper against it. It could easily kill you…”
“Very well, then I’ll take this too. Now, you can go to hell!”
Xiao Luo replied in a low voice, and a chill force burst from his eyes burst.
A violent explosion rolled out with Xiao Luo’s body as the center, sort of a bomb made of True Essence.
[Boom~]
Chen Feng, with his arms broken, was sent flying backwards. Blood spurted from his mouth and nose as he fell from the air.
Energy fluctuations rippled to thousands of meters across the Secret Land. High in the air, the Martial Emperors were also hit hard. Their mouths sprayed thick blood, and they fell from the air, and some even smashed into the dwarves’ buildings. The buildings that were cast-in-steel collapsed instantly.
All the people in the square, except Gui, were overturned. Screams filled the air, and the Elder dwarfs on the stage also looked like they were about to be blown away. The residents of Tarawa City felt chills down their souls.
“Wow, that’s awesome!”
It was the first time that Gui witnessed Xiao Luo full power. It was a sight to behold.
“He’s a Martial Saint. Are you kidding? Didn’t he scare all the elders of your vampire clan that day. Don’t you remember?” The Duck Emperor scoffed.
“Luo is the most handsome.” Gui cheekily laughed.
The crowd began climbing back up their feet and saw a dagger piercing Xiao Luo. They immediately associated it with the scene of Chen Feng rushing up, and understood everything.
“He actually broke the rules and brought a dagger!”
“That dagger is not any ordinary dagger, otherwise it wouldn’t hurt this mysterious man.”
“I recognized him. He was Chen Feng of the Snow Mountain Sect. He is insidious and cunning, and good at scheming. The Snow Mountain Sect annexed the other sects around it. It is said that a Sect Master treated him as a brother, but he secretly poisoned and killed the Sect Master.”
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In competitions, usage of armaments were violation of the rules, or the most shameless means of sneak attack. At this time, everyone took Xiao Luo’s side, accusing Chen Feng of his actions. Some people also recognized Chen Feng and exposed all his deeds. At that time, he became a rat crossing the street that everyone threw rocks at.
Chen Feng’s arms were broken and blood was gushing out from his wounds. His thighs and chest were also bloody. He was lying on the ground screaming.
Xiao Luo pulled out the black dagger and slowly landed back to the ground..
“You didn’t die?”
Xiao Luo looked at Chen Feng with some surprise. The latter was hit in a very short, up close distance, but he was able to survive. Chen Feng should have already been turned into mush.
“This boss… this boss’ lucky, ha ha ha ha ha…” Chen Feng endured the pain and laughed wildly.
‘You’re lucky?’
Xiao Luo laughed out loud. After a closer look, he found that there seemed to be something on Chen Feng that emitted a faint golden metallic luster.
As soon as he reached for it, Chen Feng panicked.
“What… what are you doing?” Chen Feng became short of breath, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Xiao Luo didn’t respond and simply tore off Chen Feng’s bloody clothes. A golden vest then revealed itself in the public’s sight.
“It’s Kuijia!” Mr. Rudd involuntarily called out the name of the vest.
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“Kuijia?”
“It’s the legendary defensive armament Kuijia that can stop an attack of a Martial Saint!”
“Kuijia was made by the ancestors of the dwarves. It went missing for thousands of years until now. I didn’t expect it to be on Chen Feng!”
The crowd gasped. They did not think that a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect would have an Immortal Grade armament on him.
“This is really interesting. Should I thank you for giving me armaments?”
Xiao Luo laughed coldly and wanted to take the Kuijia off Chen Feng.
Although the Kuijia had a faint flash of brilliance, and still looked eye-blinding. In fact, it exuded an air of elegance and vicissitude.
After spending some time pulling off the Kuijia, Xiao Luo found that he couldn’t take it off. It was stuck in Chen Feng’s body. Chen Feng, on the other hand, kept screaming like a dying pig.
“Kuijia has recognized him as its master. No one can take Kuijia off unless he dies or does it himself.” Mr. Rudd shouted.
‘So that’s how it is!’
Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Feng’s eyes. His eyes (Xiao Luo) became particularly cold and steely.
“You … what are you doing? This is the territory of the dwarves. The elders of the dwarves are also here. You wouldn’t be able to get away with it… “
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Chen Feng, despite being promoted to the Martial Emperor, couldn’t help shivering. Only by killing him could Xiao Luo obtain the Kuijia. Xiao Luo must be thinking this.
“Ah~”
At this time, two screams rang out.
People suddenly saw a man and a woman being sent away by a sword inserted in the ground. It was Chen Feng’s companions, the man and a woman who had been beaten by Gui before.
Several other people quickly ran up to help them.
Xiao Luo looked at Chen Feng playfully and said, “You even thought of stealing my sword?”
“I… I…”
Chen Feng’s mouth couldn’t speak anything. He really despised those two bastards. Why couldn’t they assess the situation? This Xiao Luo was obviously a malicious stubble, and yet they still dare to steal the sword? What’s more, they did it at such a critical moment that would determine his life and death too!