General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 1388

Chapter 1388: Ultimate Battle (8) (2)

Editor: Atlas Studios

Xiahou Yi’s eyes flickered.

Beside him, a black-robed man said, “My lord, that kid’s martial arts are much higher than in the martial arts competition. Why don’t I go and meet him?”

Xiahou Yi said, “Kill him.”

The black-robed man cupped his fists. “Yes! My lord!”

The sea bandits fell one after another. Half of them were killed by Baili Chen, and the other half were injured by Su Xuan and Second Senior Brother’s sword qi.

“Ninth Junior Brother, I’m afraid you don’t know. There are a total of nine levels to the Rakshasa Secret Technique. I’ve already cultivated it to the highest level! I’m three levels higher than you! You’re not my match!”

Second Senior Brother slashed fiercely at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan looked at him. The white clothes on his body fluttered without wind, and surging inner energy surged endlessly in his diaphragm.

The sword was a feint because they were both swordsmen. The other party must be wary of his sword.

Second Senior Brother’s real killing move was his Rakshasa Palm.

As expected, Su Xuan could not dodge his palm. _{ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm}

“Die!”

He suddenly increased his strength!

The unthinkable happened.

Su Xuan’s diaphragm did not explode, Su Xuan’s bones did not shatter, and he was not even sent flying.

His palm force was like a clay ox entering the sea, sinking deeply.

“How could—”

His expression changed. “Where’s your Rakshasa Secret Technique? Why isn’t it there anymore? You… you removed the Rakshasa Secret Technique… You’re crazy! You have to lose all your strength!”

“Wait! No! If you really lost all your strength, how can you withstand my palm?”

He looked at Su Xuan in disbelief, desperately hoping that Su Xuan could give him an answer.

Su Xuan said calmly, “I did lose all my strength because I just want to be an ordinary person and live for a long time, even if I lose everything.”

Second Senior Brother said coldly, “You’re lying!”

Su Xuan said, “I’m not lying. The highest realm of the Rakshasa Secret Technique is not the ninth level, but the tenth. The Rakshasa Nirvana. Although you die, you live!”

“I don’t believe—”

Second Senior Brother turned his palm into a fist and smashed towards Su Xuan’s heart!

Boom—

An invisible wave of internal strength swept towards him. It was his own internal strength!

Bang!

He was sent flying by his internal force.

He fell to the ground in a sorry state. He could not believe that after secretly practicing for many years and finally reaching the ninth level, he had lost to Rakshasa.

“Uh-ah—”

He was not convinced!

He would not accept it!

He attacked Su Xuan again.

Su Xuan easily grabbed his fist.

The three puppet experts took the opportunity to sneak to Su Xuan’s side and were about to launch a sneak attack on him.

Su Xuan didn’t even look at them and waved his hand.

The Rakshasa Sword was drawn, and the King of Hell’s Hall opened.

Break the array!

“Ah—”

“Ah—”

“Ah—”

Accompanied by a few miserable screams, the three puppet experts were sent flying into the sea.

Thump.

One.

Thump, thump.

Two and three.

Su Xiaoxiao used Princess Hui An’s sleeve to block the seawater that flew towards her face.

Princess Hui An was speechless.

Wei Ting and Xiahou Yi’s trusted aide stepped on the remaining wooden boards on the sea and fought.

Qing’er said, “That person has the highest martial arts among the four of us. His name is Xingtian, and he’s even more powerful than the Poison Dragon and the Gray Wolf combined. If your husband encounters him, he’ll probably be very lucky…”

Before she could finish, Wei Ting kicked him away and hit Xiahou Yi’s ship, shattering his ribs on the iron armor.

He fell heavily.

Wei Ting lowered his waist and stepped forward. He kneed him heavily on the chin.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the deck beside Xiahou Yi.