System: I Can Open Martial Arts Chests-Chapter 125 - 95: The ’Nine Mysteries’ Emerges (Part 2)

Chapter 125: Chapter 95: The ’Nine Mysteries’ Emerges (Part 2)

This scene was not part of the plan.

He turned his head to look at the Chaotic God Saber beside him, and heard a voice seeming to emerge from the chaos.

The sound was ethereal, as if it came from the ninth heaven, causing Luo Cheng’s Inner Breath to gradually stir.

He picked up the teacup, sipped the tea, suppressing the ripple and the faint dizziness in his head, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and continued to watch coldly.

Whoosh!

The wind from a finger strike flew past, and the expert from the Righteous Alliance instantly had four bloody marks on his chest.

His figure involuntarily retreated, and when he looked up at the black-robed man, fear was already showing in his eyes.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Chen Shihong was trapped in the chaos, unable to extricate himself.

Facing the black-robed man alone, he had several near-death experiences, luckily the chaos brought many others to help contain the situation.

This black-robed man fought recklessly, with no regard for his own life, focusing only on a desperate battle.

Logically, with such a fighting style, this person should have died long ago.

But he stubbornly refused to die...

Even with a body full of scars, even when his body was barely intact, he retained his combat ability, his Inner Power undiminished.

This was not like a human at all... sometimes his movements made people feel he was a mere puppet.

At this moment, the black-robed figure was hunched, bending low with drooping arms.

Black blood flowed between the five fingers of his left hand, while sticky threads of blood stretched from the wound on his right wrist.

In a sudden movement, he spread his arms, his body spinning, his legs skimming the ground, seemingly making no effort, more like being dragged.

His arms stirred up gusts of fierce wind, his one mangled hand and the other fractured wrist launching a fierce assault!

Retreat!

The expert from the Righteous Alliance thought to himself, he no longer wanted to entangle with this monster.

He had lost his courage.

He could face a normal expert, even unafraid of death.

But facing such an indestructible monster, the more he fought, the more despair filled his heart.

However, there was sudden sharp pain in his right leg, reminding him that it was already injured before, making him stagger as he retreated.

He fell to the ground.

"Not good!!"

His heart turned empty, suddenly looking up, he saw an exposed skeletal hand coming at him, blocking the blue sky from his view.

He was going to die!

This thought arose, and a huge force suddenly came from behind.

He instinctively turned his head and saw that the Cyan Robe Swordsman had somehow made his way through the crowd.

He was flying straight in the direction of the man.

Just as he was about to collide with him, the immense force suddenly disappeared.

Then the force shifted, making him bypass the Cyan Robe Swordsman, landing on the ground beside him.

The swordsman had one hand on his saber handle, his eyes lifted, gazing at the black-robed figure.

"Young hero... be careful!"

The expert from the Righteous Alliance couldn’t help but remind.

Though he knew it was this swordsman who had cut off this black-robed man’s hand earlier.

But to the black-robed man, losing an arm was of no consequence.

Chu Qing glanced at the expert from the Righteous Alliance, then looked at Dong Xingzhi, and sighed softly:

"Everyone’s dead, why persist?"

Dong Xingzhi’s body suddenly froze, Chu Qing felt some surprise, thinking he still had awareness.

But unexpectedly, in the next moment, he suddenly looked up and roared, emitting beast-like howls.

These sounds spread in all directions, the expert from the Righteous Alliance, right behind Chu Qing, bore the brunt.

In an instant, blood flowed from his seven orifices, his eyes turned red.

Meanwhile, those around who heard the sound, some spat blood, dying instantly.

Others felt the world spinning, malice sprouting from their hearts, wishing to cut down everything.

Chu Qing lifted his gaze, the Mingyu Scripture circulating within him, while this sound was frightening, it did not affect him at all.

In the next moment, the saber flashed.

With a flicker, Chu Qing had already passed by Dong Xingzhi.

The sound stopped abruptly, Dong Xingzhi’s head tilted, falling from his shoulders,

Meanwhile, bloody marks suddenly appeared all over Dong Xingzhi’s body, and as Chu Qing sheathed his saber, his entire corpse shattered into pieces!

However, Chu Qing’s face suddenly darkened:

"Not good!"

A black object flew out with the broken limbs of the corpse, high into the air, falling onto someone’s head.

The person hurriedly caught it, about to swear, but suddenly their eyes widened:

"Nine Profound Divine Skill!!!!"

Chu Qing’s brows furrowed tightly in a ’川’ shape, when will this end?

The person holding the Iron Scroll had just said those words when they suddenly shut their mouth.

About to tuck the Iron Scroll into their bosom, their head suddenly rolled off their neck with a gurgling sound.

The body fell, a person behind grabbed the Iron Scroll and ran.

They had heard clearly, the person said it was the Nine Profound Divine Skill!

The Secret Technique of the Profound Emperor Shang Qiuyu!

Though its authenticity was uncertain, they would seize it first.

As soon as his steps lifted, just as he reached mid-air, someone grabbed his ankle:

"Get down here!!"

With a full-force slam, bang, he was smashed to the ground, the intense pain curled his body into the shape of a shrimp, and with one hand he reached into his chest, pulling out the Iron Scroll.

He lifted it up for a closer look, and his eyes instantly lit up:

"It’s truly the Nine Profound Divine Skill!!"

But as soon as the words fell, his hand lightened, and the Iron Scroll changed hands again.

"Put it down! That’s mine!!"

The scene descended into absolute chaos.

Chu Qing watched this unfold, gently sighing.

Now there was no need to worry, there wouldn’t be any repercussions from long street killing Dong Xingzhi now...

The ’Nine Profound Divine Skill’ appears again, and this turmoil is unavoidable.

He didn’t go up to fight for the ’Nine Profound Divine Skill’; whoever gets involved with it now is in for trouble.

"Third Young Master."

The voice of Bian City came at this time, Chu Qing turned his head and saw Mo Duxing pressing his sword with one hand, gazing around.

His gaze was disdainful, as if everything around was trash, not worth mentioning.

But why was his temple even bruised?

Gentle came to Chu Qing’s side:

"Jiang Divine Saber has arrived, right within the crowd."

Chu Qing’s eyes brightened, he nodded slightly:

"Alright, I know. It’s not good to stay here long; you’d better leave here first with the two senior brothers."

Bian City hadn’t spoken yet when Mo Duxing suddenly said:

"It seems difficult to leave now."

Chu Qing looked at Mo Duxing.

Just saw him signal with his eyes, Chu Qing looked up, all his previous attention was focused on the arena.

It was only now that he noticed the surroundings had long been surrounded by Divine Blade Hall.

"Breaking through the encirclement shouldn’t be difficult..."

Chu Qing said in a deep voice.

Bian City shook his head:

"If we leave, what about you?"

Chu Qing smiled:

"I have a little matter to attend to."

As he spoke, his gaze gathered, only to see a figure flying in the air, feet pressing down one after another, and finally landing on the platform.

Luo Cheng immediately stood up, bowed respectfully:

"Hall Master!"

Chu Qing squinted his eyes, asked Gentle:

"Is he Jiang Divine Saber?"

Gentle shook her head resolutely:

"No."

"Then so be it."

Gentle: "?"

Bian City also looked puzzled:

"What do you mean?"

"I’ll tell you in detail later, with this person’s arrival, today’s play has fully started."

Having said that, he didn’t pause, his figure darted into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Bian City and Mo Duxing looked at each other, both wondering.

Mo Duxing spoke in a deep voice:

"He has secrets."

"Thanks for telling me."

Bian City rolled his eyes:

"Probably aiming for Jiang Divine Saber... Little junior sister, why do you say Jiang Divine Saber isn’t Jiang Divine Saber?"

Gentle pondered for a while and finally shook her head:

"Too troublesome..."

This statement was vague, others might not understand.

But Mo Duxing and Bian City watched Gentle grow up, knowing this girl was impatient to explain.

So they didn’t ask much, just quietly awaited changes.

Meanwhile, on the high platform, Jiang Divine Saber raised his hand to let Luo Cheng rise, and looked at the chaotic scene, his brows tightly furrowed.

Luo Cheng whispered:

"Hall Master, the situation seems..."

"No matter."

Jiang Divine Saber took a deep breath, turned to look at Chaotic God Saber.

After a while, he slowly reached out and gripped the saber handle.

The pitch-black aura, like two vipers, slithered up along his arms.

A fierce aura exploded from the saber.

In an instant, the people fighting in the arena all glanced sideways, mutually aghast!