Chapter 97: Worry-free defeat, so what if the pain is tenfold?
"Pfft!"
Amid Qingxiao's astonishment, Ji Wuyou on the stage pulled out a dagger from his waist with a "swish" sound and inserted it into his thigh.
"Well!"
The excruciating pain made him frown, but immediately, he looked at Xu Taiping with a grin on his face and said:
"Let me see how you can endure this pain that is ten times my own!"
As he spoke, he thrust the dagger into his thigh. .??.
Not far away, Xu Taiping was a little confused at first as to why Ji Wuyou would stab himself with a knife.
But immediately, his pupils suddenly dilated.
An indescribable pain suddenly spread from his thigh.
"Well!……"
He had just stood still when he suddenly groaned in pain, his feet went weak, and he fell to one knee on the ground.
He finally understood what Ji Wuyou meant when he said, "I will return the pain tenfold to you."
Not just him, most of the monks present at this moment could see what was happening.
"This despicable and shameless villain actually used such vicious spells during the competition!"
Zhao Linglong cursed directly.
"Is there no one to take care of him?"
She looked at Xu Ziyan aside.
"Although these two wounding spells are vicious, they are only low-level spells. The rules of the competition do not say that they cannot be used."
Xu Ziyan shook her head helplessly.
"Junior sister Linglong, haven't you seen it clearly? The most powerful thing is not the spell, but Ji Wuyou himself. I have already said that he is a lunatic. How can a normal person practice this kind of practice of hurting the enemy first?
A spell?"
Jin Hezhi, who was in the front row, suddenly shook his folding fan and said with a proud look on his face.
Zhao Linglong didn't know how to refute for a while.
"Hahaha!"
at this time.
Ji Wuyou, who was on the stage, slowly stood up from the ground while laughing wildly with a ferocious face.
"Do you feel too painful to live?"
As he staggered towards Xu Taiping, he pinched the wound of his broken arm hard with his hand.
"Well!……"
Xu Taiping, who had just tried to stand up, staggered and fell down again.
"It seems it still doesn't hurt enough."
With a ferocious smile, Ji Wuyou bit down on the dagger and made a gash on the back of her hand, and then tore off the skin on the back of her hand with her mouth.
"Uh! Hiss..."
This time, even Ji Wuyou grimaced in pain.
Not to mention Xu Taiping who had to endure ten times the pain.
Even though they were so far apart, Qingxiao and the others could still clearly see that Xu Taiping was kneeling on one knee and his body was shaking.
"This kind of competition is unfair!"
Zhao Linglong was very angry.
"When did you say this competition was going to be fair?"
Jin He Zhi asked with a smile.
"you!……"
"sit down."
Zhao Linglong wanted to refute, but Qing Xiao held her shoulders and asked her to sit down.
At this time, Ji Wuyou was only about ten steps away from Xu Taiping.
At this distance, his flying sword could kill Xu Taiping in one blow.
But Ji Wuyou didn't want to do this.
"How can I let you die so happily if I break my arm?"
Ji Wuyou looked at Xu Taiping with malicious eyes.
Immediately, he put one of his fingers into his mouth, bit the fingernail with his teeth, then turned his head hard and tore off the nail directly from the finger.
"Well!"
As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart. At this moment, Xu Taiping finally let out a cry of pain because of the pain that was ten times more heartbreaking.
Zhao Linglong in the stands couldn't bear to stare and covered her eyes.
"Hahaha!……"
When Ji Wuyou saw this, he laughed crazily again. Then, while biting his finger that had no nails, he walked slowly to Xu Taiping, smiled crookedly and said into his ear:
"Kneel down and lick the dust off my boots, and I will consider letting you die a more pleasant death."
When he said this, he deliberately raised his voice so that the people in the surrounding Yunlou stands could hear him. ??
Anyone who knows Ji Wuyou knows that he enjoys torturing his opponents more than defeating them.
Hearing this, Xu Taiping slowly raised his head.
At this time, his face was pale and there were large beads of sweat falling from his forehead.
"Really...really?"
He asked Ji Wuyou.
"Then it depends on your performance."
Ji Wuyou narrowed his eyes and stood up with a smile.
He placed his boot, which was stained with dust and blood, in front of Xu Taiping.
Seeing this situation, Qing Xiao and others on the Yun Tower couldn't bear to look at it and wanted to turn away.
"Qiang!"
But before anyone could look away, Xu Taiping, who was squatting, suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist and sliced off Ji Wuyou's arm from bottom to top.
Because it was too sudden, Ji Wuyou had no time to use the flying sword and could only rely on the body-protecting aura to resist.
But how could the body-protecting energy he had so hastily circulated resist Xu Taiping's long-prepared attack?
"Whoosh!"
With the sound of breaking through the air, Xu Taiping's sword cut off the protective aura around Ji Wuyou's body, as well as his last arm.
"ah!"
Ji Wuyou's screams echoed throughout Zhenjianping.
At the same time, Xu Taiping's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes briefly felt dizzy.
But that's it.
"Uh...impossible. You have been hit by my double-wounding curse. If you hurt me, you are hurting yourself. The pain on your body should be ten times that of mine!"
Ji Wuyou, who reluctantly retreated to the side of the ring, looked at Xu Taiping in disbelief.
"ten times?"
Xu Taiping smiled.
He really wants to say that even if the pain you feel at this moment is ten times greater, it is still not worth one-third of the pain he felt when he soaked in the bone-cleansing and marrow-cutting soup.
Not to mention the pain he endured when he later learned the body-building techniques taught by Fairy Lingyue.
"This little pain is not enough."
He shook his head, then held the knife and walked towards Ji Wuyou step by step.
"You can't lie to me, you are just trying to hold on, you must be holding on!"
Ji Wuyou roared with a distorted face, forcibly activating the inner energy in his body, rolled up his flying sword from the ground, and then let the flying sword cut off the flesh on his body one by one.
The bloody scene was unbearable to watch.
But even so, Xu Taiping didn't stop walking and walked straight towards him.
At this time, not only Ji Wuyou, but also the faces of the disciples on the sidelines were full of confusion.
"Is it possible that there is no two-injury curse at all?"
"Impossible, the person who cast the spell must know if the other party has been hit by a double-wounding curse."
There was a lot of discussion around.
"You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will die too. You will die of pain!"
Amid the discussion, Ji Wuyou on the stage roared with a ferocious face.
Faced with Ji Wuyou's threat, Xu Taiping still did not stop.
"Zheng!"
At this moment, Ji Wuyou, who had fallen into despair, suddenly showed a look of madness and let all the true energy in his body pour out. Then he activated the flying sword in front of him, and with great power, he stabbed Xu Taiping.