Chapter 63: Two Honorable Brothers Beneath the Moon (5 updates)

Fang Yu’s master sword of the flying mother-and-child swords thrust out! The auxiliary sword, like a lurking dragon, ready but not released!This time, his target was to pierce through the body of the Split-mouthed Demon with a single strike! To deliver a fatal blow!

Swoosh—

Just then, the , drawing strength from who knows where, suddenly sprang up, crashing towards Fang Yu’s head.

Its massive jaws, once again gaping wide, as if to bite off and swallow Fang Yu’s head in one go!

Sssst—

But this time, Fang Yu seemed prepared.

The dagger blade, which had been waiting at the side, zipped like lightning across the Split-mouthed Demon’s flank in a fierce arc.

Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss—

Like a long line drawn across the ’s spherical body, leaving a trail.

The damage wasn’t high, but the force was substantial, twisting the previous trajectory of the Split-mouthed Demon’s lunging attack.

Coupled with Fang Yu’s sidestep, the chomping jaws of the missed Fang Yu’s head by a hair’s breadth and crashed heavily into the ground behind him.

As soon as it landed, the started rolling violently, like a mud ball, rapidly spinning on the ground, swiftly escaping in the opposite direction from Fang Yu.

And right in its path of escape lay a human corpse, head split open at the top and bottom, unmistakably its previous host.

You didn’t expect this, did you! Human!

This is my escape route!!

The wanted to scream excitedly, but instead conserved its energy to keep rolling wildly.

At that moment, it heard a voice from behind.

"Phantom White Kick."

Useless! Human!

This distance, you’ve already...

Zing!!

’s thoughts halted abruptly, as it felt something pierce through its body, pinning it to the ground, immobilized, as the last of its life ebbed away.

And the final sight for the was its former host’s corpse, just two or three meters away.

The weakly stuck out its long tongue.

If only... if only it could reach that place...

In its ears, it seemed to hear the sweet melody of the Shuang Xuyao as alluring as a blossom of hope.

The life of the had truly come to an end.

, you have earned 150 Experience Points!]

Dead, is it dead?

Fang Yu gasped, collapsing to sit down as well.

That last attack, the truly scared him.

A desperate counterattack, eh? Good thing I was prepared and kept a dagger blade on hand to fend off the onslaught.

Using the dagger blade to block head-on isn’t realistic. The difference in strength is too great.

The only option was to deflect and cause its trajectory to veer off course, Fang Yu felt this was the true means of using the dagger blade.

Not like how he initially did, using the dagger to directly block attacks.

Indeed, real combat is the best teacher.

The , Fang Yu initially found them difficult to wield.

Though through the system’s leveling, he had already learned the basics.

But in actual combat, problems started to crop up.

The primary attacking longsword, how much force should it take in this strike?

The defensively purposed dagger blade, how much leftover power should it be allotted?

For this attack, should the mother-and-child swords both go on the offensive, or should the longsword lead the charge while the dagger blade defends?

Or maybe switch roles, with the dagger blade launching a surprise assault and the longsword defending.

The changes in these movements, power distribution, and stance coordination all require cerebral thinking and pre-planning to unleash the full potential of the .

Otherwise, mindlessly swinging the swords would be an insult to the technique’s intended caliber.

Through this battle, he had gotten a basic grasp on how to confront an enemy with the .

He even applied the Phantom White Kick in real combat.

His speed surged, directly suppressing the .

"Not bad, these two martial arts were worth learning."

"And, I’ve also succeeded in the achievement of single-handedly killing a demon!"

This counts as Fang Yu’s first time not relying on luck, nor external assistance, but solely on his own ability to kill a demon.

Evidently, I, Fang Yu, have come a long way to get here.

From being a weak contender, swiping crowning kills amidst confusion, to now solo killing demons, it’s all thanks to my own effort and talent!

"Shen Lan, add points!"

Summon the panel.

+, Phantom White Kick ]

From this battle, Fang Yu concluded that swordsmanship is very useful.

Just as he was about to allocate attribute points to .

Suddenly, his movements stiffened abruptly, his pupils contracted, feeling a chilling terror.

As if sensing something, Fang Yu slowly looked up.

Under the moonlight, standing on the walls of the dead-end alley to both sides, were two figures, unbeknownst when they appeared.

Gulp.

Fang Yu swallowed.

Under the moon, two demons!

Against the moonlight, Fang Yu could only see the silhouettes of two figures, one to the left and one to the right on the wall.

Enemies atop the walls to both sides.

Ahead was the dead-end.

The only exit behind, was even closer to those two demons, rushing over would be synonymous with charging towards them.

Suddenly, Fang Yu was driven into a desperate situation with no way out!

At this moment, Fang Yu had just one question to ask.

"Um..."

"Just if..."

"If I said I’m also a demon... would you believe me..."

No response.

Just two pairs of cold eyes, staring intently at him.

Facing this scene.

Fang Yu decisively took a step back.

"Shen Lan..."

He suddenly did a 180-degree turn and dashed desperately into the depths of the dead-end.

"Add points!!"

→Phantom White Kick ]

→Phantom White Kick ]

Under the astonished gazes of the two demons on the wall, Fang Yu kicked off the ground hard, and leaped high up.

"I can also do Qinggong aaaaahhhh!!!"

The Phantom White Kick nearing mastery increased the explosive power in his thighs once again.

Allowing Fang Yu to leap up, he actually managed to barely reach the height of the three-meter wall.

But this was his limit, he was starting to descend.

Frightened, Fang Yu hastily scrambled with his hands to crawl up to the top of the wall.

Left and right, two blurry shadows transformed on the wall, moving at high speed, chasing after him; that’s when Fang Yu finally climbed to the top of the wall.

Without looking back, he could already tell what was going on just by the whooshing of the wind.

Jumping off the wall, Fang Yu took off running.

Almost as soon as his feet hit the ground, the two silhouettes had already reached the spot on the wall where he had been standing.

But by the time the two shadows landed, Fang Yu had already gained quite a distance.

Speed on flat ground, that’s true speed!

Phantom White Kick, trustworthy!

Fang Yu kept his head down and ran like mad, not daring to pause for even half a second.