The phrase "记吃不记打" (ji chi bu ji da) is generally used by adults to scold children, implying that they only remember the treats and forget the punishment.
This statement is not very harmful but extremely insulting.
"You insolent brat, you are too arrogant!"
A gust of wind suddenly swirled around Gong Qi Tian Ye. With a flash of his foot, he appeared beside Cheng Xiao Fan.
Whoosh!
A samurai sword materialized in his hand.
A dazzling blade light flashed, its sound like thunder. Rocks shattered, plants were destroyed, and the night birds nesting in the nearby trees, before they could even awaken from their dreams, had their wings broken and bodies torn apart.
A strong scent of blood permeated the air!
Once the Blood Demon Sect's samurai sword was drawn, they would first use the blood of birds to consecrate their blades.
At this moment, Cheng Xiao Fan let out a long roar. Dragon energy immediately permeated his entire body. His arms became a layer of golden yellow, and a layer of dragon scales appeared on his arms.
The Blood Demon Sect dared to attack the people around him. This time, Cheng Xiao Fan was determined to ensure that none of them would ever return.
Just like the Fifteen Alliance of the Living Dead, he would kill as many as came.
As a descendant of Shen Nong, he was also the guardian of this land.
Anyone who dared to act presumptuously here would not be spared by Cheng Xiao Fan.
Swish, swish, swish!
As the opponent unleashed wave after wave of blade light towards him, Cheng Xiao Fan formed his hands into claws, releasing torrents of fierce and incomparably domineering energy.
His footsteps shifted, and his entire body moved like a swimming dragon, his footwork changing unpredictably.
Gong Qi Tian Ye's samurai sword carried lightning and thunder, but no matter how he struck, Cheng Xiao Fan remained unharmed.
In the blink of an eye, Cheng Xiao Fan had closed in on Gong Qi Tian Ye. He extended his claws, his left claw directly grabbing the opponent's samurai sword, and his right claw clamping down on the opponent's throat.
"Roar—"
Gong Qi Tian Ye let out a beast-like cry. Helpless, his throat was held so tightly that the life-threatening feeling of suffocation rendered him immobile.
Crack!
Cheng Xiao Fan's right claw exerted a little force, and Gong Qi Tian Ye's throat was crushed.
With another forceful tug, the opponent's head was ripped off.
Poof!
At this moment, Cheng Xiao Fan noticed a wisp of smoke rising from his hand and drifting away.
In his hand remained a broken-headed wooden puppet.
Was this the Blood Demon Sect's signature substitution jutsu?
As Cheng Xiao Fan froze for a moment, Gong Qi Tian Ye's breathless voice came from not far away: "Brat, you're too ruthless!"
"If I didn't have my puppet substitution, I would have almost died by your hand!"
Cheng Xiao Fan sneered, throwing away the wooden puppet in his hand, and said, "Do you think you can escape from me alive?"
Glancing at the samurai sword in Gong Qi Tian Ye's hand, Cheng Xiao Fan simply beckoned. The sword flew out of Gong Qi Tian Ye's grasp.
The samurai sword flew directly towards Cheng Xiao Fan.
Cheng Xiao Fan suddenly leaped into the air and kicked the samurai sword back.
The sword traced a beautiful arc and, with a thud, embedded itself right into Gong Qi Tian Ye's chest. A trickle of blood flowed down his chest.
Gong Qi Tian Ye grunted, clutching his chest with both hands, staring at Cheng Xiao Fan as if petrified.
He was stunned. What kind of bizarre move was this?
With a mere wave of his hand, his sword flew towards him.
And then he kicked it back.
The entire process seemed to happen in the blink of an eye.
At that very moment, Gong Qi Tian Ye could clearly feel his life force draining away like a breached dam.
"You... How did you do that?" Gong Qi Tian Ye asked in despair.
Cheng Xiao Fan coldly smiled, raising his hands. With a flash of golden light, his arms and hands were instantly covered with golden dragon scales.
Gong Qi Tian Ye's eyes widened, and his voice trembled as he said, "So you are the legendary descendant of the dragon?"
"Indeed, you finally got it right!" Cheng Xiao Fan nodded, appearing calm and composed, and replied loudly.
As a Chinese person, he was naturally a descendant of the dragon.
His reply was perfectly sound!
"No wonder you can control the dragon energy of this region!"
Gong Qi Tian Ye suddenly became extremely fervent, shouting at the eleven Blood Demon Sect disciples: "Attack! Kill this brat!"
"With the blood from this brat, we can refine a divine pill that will allow our Blood Demon Sect to advance by leaps and bounds! Hurry!"
Under his urging, the eleven Blood Demon Sect disciples, as if injected with stimulants, brandished their samurai swords and charged towards Cheng Xiao Fan.
Before the Blood Demon Sect disciples could surround him, Cheng Xiao Fan unexpectedly struck Gong Qi Tian Ye on the head.
He said, "Gong Qi Tian Ye, I'll send you on your way first. Your disciples will follow soon!"
After taking Cheng Xiao Fan's palm strike, Gong Qi Tian Ye's head, arms, and entire body cracked open, and blood gushed out from the fissures.
Boom!
He immediately fell to the ground.
Upon seeing Gong Qi Tian Ye's gruesome death, the eleven Blood Demon Sect disciples suddenly froze, and then their steps faltered.
"Come at me, all of you!"
Cheng Xiao Fan beckoned to them dismissively.
Even their Vice Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect was no match for him!
With you mere pawns, how could you hope to escape?
"Kill him! Avenge the Vice Sect Master!" one of the Blood Demon Sect disciples roared with bloodshot eyes.
At his cry, the Blood Demon Sect disciples, as if possessed, their surging malevolence mixed with a strong scent of blood, rapidly lunged forward.
Bang!
The first two Blood Demon Sect disciples who charged forward were sent flying.
Mid-air, the sound of their bones shattering could be heard.
Blood spurted from their mouths like fountains. When they hit the ground, their limbs twitched, and they ceased to breathe.
Another unfortunate soul charged forward. His samurai sword struck Cheng Xiao Fan's arm with a clang, as if hitting steel plate. Sparks flew, but his arm remained completely unharmed.
Whoosh!
As the Blood Demon Sect disciple was momentarily stunned, Cheng Xiao Fan, like a human monster, plunged his incredibly sharp dragon claws directly into his chest.
"Ah—"
The opponent let out a scream, clutching his chest with both hands, and fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, four of the twelve Blood Demon Sect members had been eliminated.
The remaining eight were so terrified that they exchanged glances and took a step back.
There was simply no way to fight. As soon as one of them got close to this fellow named Cheng, it was immediate death.
Seeing Cheng Xiao Fan approaching, one of the Blood Demon Sect members immediately shouted, "Kid, you've gotten yourself into big trouble! Big trouble!"
"We came to China as part of a Sakura Country research team, and we have official permission from your country, which can be verified!"
"That's right, we are all here as part of the research team!" At once, the Blood Demon Sect members straightened their backs and spoke righteously.
Their implication was clear: if you kill any of us, it will escalate into an international dispute, something a mere farmer like you cannot possibly bear.
Heh heh, this bunch of Blood Demon Sect members had disguised themselves as an overseas research team?