His arrogance and pride seemed like a joke in front of Xia Hong.
This demeanor gave him a very familiar feeling.
"Why aren’t you afraid? Why aren’t you afraid? Just die for me!"
As if his sensitive nerve had been struck, Mirror Immortal suddenly roared in fury, his legs stomping fiercely on the ground, causing the entire bamboo building to shake.
Countless white bamboo leaves suddenly fell from the walls.
The falling bamboo leaves paused in midair for a moment.
The next second, Mirror Immortal’s body swiftly shot towards Xia Hong.
His speed was incredibly fast, the strong gust created by his sprint making the previously suspended bamboo leaves all start moving at once.
During his charge, Mirror Immortal’s left pupil abruptly flashed, and every bamboo leaf he glanced at instantly transformed into a streak of light, suddenly shooting towards Xia Hong.
Whizz... Whizz... Whizz...
In an instant, the entire room was filled with streaks of light, all caused by the white airflow of the speeding bamboo leaves.
The Yi Blade in Xia Hong’s hand quickly flipped, cutting down the bamboo leaves while his body constantly swayed left and right to dodge, yet even so, some parts were still grazed by the bamboo leaves, leaving tiny and sharp cuts.
"These bamboo leaves..."
In his frantic dodging, Xia Hong glanced at the cut on his hand, and a flash of shock crossed his eyes.
After the completion of Skin Remodeling, what he enhanced was not just Basic Strength.
Xia Hong knew well how tough his skin was.
He knew that the evil light shot from Mirror Immortal’s left eye could pierce his left arm.
The bamboo leaves he controlled also had such terrifying power!
While dodging the bamboo leaves, Mirror Immortal had already charged right in front of him.
In his hand, there appeared a longsword as black as ink.
The longsword’s unsheathing made no sound, and when it thrust towards Xia Hong’s heart, it was silent too, only making the rustling sound of bamboo leaves brushing through when it touched the skin.
With the rustling sound, Xia Hong felt the overwhelming impact and piercing force at the sword tip.
"Seven-maned, close to Eight-maned, no wonder they said I couldn’t beat him!"
The moment he touched the longsword, Xia Hong sensed Mirror Immortal’s strength.
Over 750,000 pounds, nearing 800,000.
Such terrifying power, in just this short time, not only healed all his injuries but even made him several times stronger than before.
Is this the benefit brought by the suicide of over nine thousand people!
Deceitful Monster, gaining power by killing people.
The more they kill, the stronger they become.
Recalling the description of Deceitful Monster, Xia Hong’s heart tightened with terror, his wariness of such creatures reaching its peak once again.
"Hehehehe, die, die, once you’re dead, I can devour this furnace too, and those over a thousand people at your camp will all become my nourishment, hehehehe..."
Mirror Immortal let out another wild laugh, for he felt his longsword had already pierced into Xia Hong’s chest.
Just one more step forward, and it would penetrate Xia Hong’s heart.
"Don’t celebrate too soon!"
Xia Hong’s calm voice made Mirror Immortal’s expression gradually turn maniacal.
He finally understood why he hated this feeling so much.
Because Xia Hong’s demeanor was exactly like He Yuanhun’s.
Both exuded the confidence and composure of having everything under their control.
"What are you, what are you, how dare you, being stubborn in death, just die, just die, just die..."
Mirror Immortal shrieked hysterically, ignoring the rolling black smoke in his pupils, relentlessly charging towards Xia Hong, his hands nearly exploding with all their strength.
Just to kill this person in front of him.
However, in the next second, Xia Hong sidestepped, completely foiling his plan.
Mirror Immortal’s pupils shrank suddenly, the shock on his face not yet ended as a massive force transferred from the Yi Blade in Xia Hong’s hand to his sword.
Xia Hong sidestepped only to avoid the fatal heart area.
Mirror Immortal’s longsword still passed under his armpit.
Blood gushed from the wound behind him, yet Xia Hong remained calm.
His Yi Blade directly deflected Mirror Immortal’s longsword, ignoring a chunk of his flesh being torn away, both hands reversed grip on the Yi Blade, lifting it fiercely from below.
The blade speed was so fast, just like the swift bamboo leaves earlier, making an incredibly sharp and piercing sound.
The longsword in Mirror Immortal’s hand was directly struck and sent flying.
The terrifying power not only sent Mirror Immortal’s longsword flying, but his body also flew backward like a cannonball, crashing through the bamboo building wall twenty meters away with a bang.
He continued to soar out five or six more meters, still suspended in midair.
Suspended, was not just his body.
Mirror Immortal’s face was full of disbelief, staring fiercely at Xia Hong inside the bamboo building:
"How could your strength be..."
The sharp blade light sliced through the air from within the bamboo building.
Xia Hong’s slightly mocking voice followed.
"Who told you that after my breakthrough, I only had Six-maned Power?"
Mirror Immortal’s pupils were instantly filled with horror and dread.
As the blade light flew at him, he even forgot to dodge.