#997 - Xuanyang Dragon and Phoenix Spear disguised as a martial spirit

Man gains power from a horse, a spear gains momentum from a charge.

Scott displayed an extremely standard knight's charging posture.

However, in the face of this, the two of them still appeared to be taking a leisurely stroll, without any hint of panic.

A spear-shaped circular mark, similar to a martial soul imprint, appeared on Quan Yi's right hand. Subsequently, purplish-red light and shadow flickered on his right hand, and a three-meter-long purplish-red spear appeared in his right hand.

Patterns of intertwined dragons and phoenixes covered the spear shaft, and the perfectly straight shaft connected to an equally straight, four-sided armor-piercing point. Compared to Scott's lance, Quan Yi's Profound Yang Dragon Phoenix Spear appeared too thin and slender.

But precisely because of this, it was all the more able to highlight its refined and ultimate sharpness.

Scott's eyes narrowed, and he also saw the extraordinary nature of this spear. But precisely because of this, he had to pierce through the opponent in this first strike, not giving him any chance to react.

However, in response to such a charge, Quan Yi precisely released his own killing intent towards the man and his horse.

An almost tangible, ghastly white killing intent crashed onto Scott like a tidal wave.

However, at this moment, Scott also erupted with his own killing intent, enveloping himself and his horse.

Unlike the small fries in the tavern, Scott's killing intent was at a level that could only be accumulated by killing hundreds or thousands of enemies.

Even if it couldn't resist Quan Yi, it could still protect himself and his horse from being greatly affected.

The momentum slowed slightly, but it didn't prevent him from continuing his attack.

Quan Yi was not surprised by this. He simply swung his right hand, holding the spear, and thrust forward.

The sharp, conical spearhead met the tip of Scott's knight's spear with unparalleled precision.

A metal knight's spear that looked like it was forged by a blacksmith, how could it compare with Quan Yi's, the only true god-level blacksmith in the world, who had forged a divine weapon with all his might?

At the moment of collision, Quan Yi's spearhead pierced straight into the huge spearhead as smoothly as a toothpick piercing tofu.

Under the cutting of the four-sided edge, the conical spear was directly split into four petals, scattering in all directions.

Here, it showed the extent of Quan Yi's control over the spear. The scattered four petals of the broken spear just happened to miss the gap between Quan Yi and Huo Wu, and shot behind them.

Although he couldn't see the expression under the mask, he could guess that Scott must be very surprised.

But by the time this surprise didn't even have time to turn into fright, Quan Yi flicked his wrist, and the Profound Yang Dragon Phoenix Spear, which had penetrated the spear shaft, easily broke free from its restraints and escaped from the inside.

Of course, because of this action, Scott's spear was completely split, like firewood that had been completely split open.

At this time, the purplish-red spear shadow flickered, and Quan Yi pierced through the heavily armored warhorse, as well as Scott riding on the horse's back, from bottom to top.

The spear shadow was too fast, and before even blood could gush out, the man and the horse were strung together by the spear.

Quan Yi did not directly tear the two apart with the sharp spearhead. He used the opponent's momentum to insert the spear tail into the ground, and then lifted the spear upwards.

The man and the horse were like pole vaulters performing in front of the two of them, using the elasticity of the tough spear shaft to complete a cross-over pole vaulting action over Quan Yi and Huo Wu's heads.

"Neigh..."

"Bang!"

Along with the horse's shrill neighing, a heavy object weighing more than a ton fell from a high place to the ground, inevitably erupting with a terrifying ground-shaking sound.

The sound of metal armor cracking and human and horse bones breaking added to the cruelty.

The heavy object that fell to the ground rolled several meters due to its own kinetic energy, leaving a bloody scratch on the ground.

Quan Yi pulled out the spear from the air and returned it to his body.

The two of them did not move half a step throughout the entire process, and with just a single arm and a single spear, they sent Scott flying.

This shocking scene directly silenced the hundred soldiers, who stood there dumbfounded.

On the entire field, only Quan Yi and Huo Wu were affectionately checking each other for injuries.

And the high-spirited Scott, with his lower body crushed by the heavy horse, lay in a pool of blood, his life or death unknown, maintaining absolute silence.

Quan Yi, without turning his head, said to the array in front of him: "I have already defeated him. Now, no one should object to us entering the City of Slaughter, right?"

The soldiers looked at each other. With Quan Yi present, they didn't even dare to check Scott's condition.

At this time, from the city gate not far away, a woman wearing a black veil led two rows of black-armored warriors and hurried to the front of the line.

With an extremely sincere attitude, she bowed to Quan Yi and Huo Wu, saying: "Please rest assured, both of you have passed the test and successfully obtained the qualifications to enter the City of Slaughter.

However, before that, please allow me to express our apologies to both of you.

The previous staff members were blind and did not know the strength of the two adults."

Saying this, she held two black plaques in her hand and respectfully handed them to the two.

The plaques, engraved with skull heads, were inscribed with the numbers 8132 and 8133 respectively.

"Welcome to the City of Slaughter.

This is proof of your presence in the City of Slaughter. Please keep it safe.

I am your guide. You can ask me anything you don't understand.

Within twelve hours, I will answer all your questions.

After twelve hours, this will be where you live. You will also officially become a member of the City of Slaughter."

As long as the other party didn't make things difficult for them, Quan Yi had no reason to make things difficult for the other party.

He took the plaque from the girl's hand and complained: "As expected of the City of Slaughter, strength is the greatest rule.

After passing two thresholds, people become polite."

The girl did not feel embarrassed by Quan Yi's teasing. Instead, she said with some pride:

"I think you are also very clear about the rules of the City of Slaughter, that is, there are no rules.

As long as you have the strength, you can do anything here. I think the two adults also value this point, that's why they came to the City of Slaughter."

Quan Yi didn't comment on this. Although they had other purposes, after all, they were infiltrating under disguise. Setting up a persona that relies on strength to live a comfortable life in the City of Slaughter could provide them with great convenience.

"You said you are a guide, then lead the way for us.

On the way, you can tell us more about the City of Slaughter."

"This way, please."

The girl stepped aside, made a gesture of invitation, and welcomed the two towards the city gate not far away.

Passing through the city wall and entering the city, it was a blue-purple world.

Streetlights hung on the side of the street, and there were only blue and purple colors.

Taking this opportunity, Quan Yi asked the girl a lot of information about the City of Slaughter.

However, what she said was not much different from what Quan Yi knew in advance.