Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique

Chapter 293: 17th on the Qilin Ranking, Known Throughout the World! (1)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

As he spoke, Han Zhao looked at Ji Qingshuang and said,

“Miss Ji, Murong Qi’s injuries have yet to recover. Can we join forces to kill him? I don’t want anything, as long as he dies.”

“Alright!” Ji Qingshuang looked at Murong Qi, whose aura had greatly decreased. He gritted his teeth and made a decision.

If her Seven Evil Mask fragment could devour the pure white tiger bloodline in Murong Qi’s body, the power of the divine weapon would increase greatly. Breaking through the Snake-level bottleneck was right in front of her. In the future, she would also have an advantage when competing with Ji Baiwei for the divine weapon fragment.

She still had concerns about a one-on-one battle, but now that Han Zhao had succeeded in his sneak attack, her chances of winning were very high.

“Do you think the two of you can kill me? Dream on!” Murong Qi sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and his expression suddenly became incomparably ferocious. All the muscles in his body quickly swelled up with blood. His originally thin body instantly swelled up. The fist-sized wound on his chest quickly recovered, and a sharp aura lingered around his body.

Swoosh!

His slender fingers expanded rapidly, and half a foot of sharp claws grew out. His entire body was covered in white fur that was like steel needles. From afar, he looked like a humanoid white tiger.

Swoosh!

Murong Qi’s figure left an afterimage on the spot. A sharp and ear-piercing sound of cutting through the air sounded beside Han Zhao.

Han Zhao was forced back by a huge force and his body flew out.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Murong Qi held his huge sword and launched a storm of attacks at Han Zhao, but they were all blocked by Han Zhao’s Severing Karma Saber. However, he looked like he was in danger as if he would be cut into two by Murong Qi’s sword in the next second.

Clearly, Murong Qi was prepared to deal with Han Zhao, who looked weaker.

“Hurry up and help! If I don’t pull away, I won’t be able to unleash the power of my archery at all!” Han Zhao took advantage of the recoil to fly backward. His body was in the air as he nocked an arrow and released an ice arrow to delay Murong Qi’s movements.

Ji Qingshuang’s eyes turned cold. Although she wanted to conserve her strength, she did not dare to let Han Zhao be killed directly. She immediately rushed towards Murong Qi like lightning.

White Tiger Killing Sword—Sword Five!

“Get lost! Murong Qi roared angrily. The huge sword in his hand suddenly trembled and expanded in the wind, turning into a super huge sword that was more than four meters long.

With a swing of the sword) the air trembled.

Boom!!

Ji Qingshuang was sent flying by the huge golden sword that was as wide as a door.

“Crack, crack, crack!” White-gold electric arcs flickered. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Zhao had already pulled away and the lightning arrow whistled over.

Murong Qi held his sword with one hand and turned around to slash horizontally. The black gold arrow that was surrounded by lightning was split into two from the middle.

He was about to catch up to Han Zhao when Ji Qingshuang caught up again.

“Ah! Die, all of you!’

Murong Qi was extremely annoyed by Han Zhao’s long-range attacks. Ji Qingshuang’s Seven Evil Mask fragment affected his emotions through the power of the divine weapon. The anger and killing intent in his heart instantly reached the limit, and he lost his rationality.

Ignoring his injuries, he threw the golden sword in his hand into the sky and used his strongest move.

“White Tiger Killing Sword, Sword Twelve, Metal Tribulation!”

Scratch! Scratch!

Sword qi lingered around the huge golden sword. The extremely condensed sword qi transformed into golden threads that danced in the air, emitting sharp piercing sounds.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The golden threads fell with a bang.

“I’ll fight you to the death!”

Blazing Sun True Astral!

Han Zhao suddenly punched out with both fists. His entire fist was red, and a shocking heat spread, causing the air to constantly distort.

A scarlet Astral Qi fist shadow soared into the sky.

Even though fire countered metal and the heat of the Astral Qi in the fist shadows was so strong that even Martial Saint experts did not dare to take it head-on, the sword qi of Murong Qi’s White Tiger Killing Sword contained innate metal qi. The quality was even higher than the Blazing Sun True Astral.

Boom!!

A large number of golden threads were melted by the Astral Qi, but more sword qi threads surged forward and drowned the Astral Qi.

“Seven Evils As One!”

At this moment, Ji Qingshuang finally moved.

She ignored Han Zhao and allowed a large number of sword qi threads to engulf him. Her figure appeared beside Murong Qi like a ghost.

“Puchi!” The serrated blade pierced into Murong Qi’s waist, and a dazzling red light bloomed.

“I’ve caught you!” Murong Qi endured the pain in his waist and grabbed Ji Qingshuang’s arm tightly, not giving her a chance to escape.

In an instant, a huge fireball soared into the sky. This power was condensed from extremely pure Astral Qi.

A scorching and dazzling ball of light appeared out of thin air like a small sun.

A huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters flew to the two of them and exploded.

Ji Qingshuang’s body smashed into the mud by the river. The raging flames burned her beautiful face and body. The Binding Force in her body was rapidly depleted, so she could not get up for a moment.

Murong Qi’s defense was obviously much stronger than hers. Moreover, the golden sword had blocked most of the Astral Qi. However, he was also seriously injured and half-knelt on the ground.

Ji Yun and the Sword Slave, who were fighting on the river, were also shocked by this terrifying explosion and heat shock wave to the point their blood qi surged and they could not come up to support for a moment.

“Han Zhao, you actually hid it so deeply?!”

Ji Qingshuang looked at Han Zhao, who was slowly walking over, in disbelief. She did not expect him to be the strongest among the three of them.

“It’s too late to only know now.” Han Zhao’s voice was incomparably hoarse, and the skin on his entire body was red. When he spoke, hot air spewed out like flames. He felt that his internal organs were burning. Even with the healing effect of the Longevity True Qi, he felt that his body was about to catch fire.

The power of the Sun True Astral was beyond imagination!