You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 636 - 283: Don’t Come Any Closer! (2)

Fabio had completely abandoned his human form, transforming into a true monster. He directly extended his left hand, slicing towards Ye Qingzhou with a chop from a distance.

Swish~

The howling Blood Evil transformed into a crimson Moon Blade, slashing the earth and surging forward.

Ting~

Ye Qingzhou shattered the Moon Blade with a single strike, and the cement road stained by the Blood Evil started to emit green smoke, becoming rugged and uneven.

Clearly, the Blood Evil possessed extremely strong corrosiveness.

Fabio spread his arms wide, first leaping into the air, then diving towards Ye Qingzhou, drenched in moonlight. His massive claws surged with the power of Blood Evil.

Faced with this ferocious attack, Ye Qingzhou had no intention of dodging at all.

The long sword hummed as Ye Qingzhou swung it, engaging in battle with his opponent. The clash between the two grandmasters once again unleashed ripples of impact and shock.

The thick arm, like a barrel, continually swung, and the residual force alone carved two deep grooves into the ground.

The red-black arm, covered in Blood Evil, collided multiple times head-on with the Celestial Punishment Sword, sending sparks flying.

"Relying solely on instinct to fight, your martial techniques are too weak."

Ye Qingzhou sidestepped, then spun with a heavy slash, swinging his sword towards Fabio.

The sword trembled, with a faint sound of thunder, followed by a fierce clash of sword and fist. The white Sword Evil and the red Blood Evil, one white and one red, rapidly annihilated each other.

Amidst the collision of Evil Qi, a fierce gust of air rippled outward from the impact point.

Clearing away the white dust that had just risen.

A series of rapid collisions, more than twenty exchanges of sword and fist.

Fabio leaned towards instinctive brawling, while Ye Qingzhou displayed pure and extreme sword skills. Even without using the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Fiend and other trump cards, relying solely on his well-tempered Swordsmanship, Ye Qingzhou was an exceptional powerhouse among grandmasters.

The center of the wrecked street was now a scene of devastation.

Flames were everywhere, and smoke billowed.

Wherever one could see, stone fragments flew, and buildings collapsed en masse, unable to withstand the impact of their battle, turning the entire block into ruins.

In the dusty haze, two lightning-fast figures continued to engage in combat, emitting a rumbling sound like a road roller compressing the ground.

The aftermath of the impact swept in all directions, causing the dust to spread in visible ripples through the air.

Bang~

With a loud noise, Fabio’s body was slashed out of the mist, shooting straight away at least fifty to sixty meters.

Just as he got up, Fabio turned and ran. He couldn’t take down Ye Qingzhou now, and if the fight continued, he might be the one getting killed by Ye Qingzhou.

What’s the point of continuing this fight?

Indeed, he had been cultivated by the Louis Family from the start, and this time he came under their orders, first to rescue Arno and secondly to capture Ye Qingzhou.

But clearly, now there was no talk of rescue, and if he didn’t leave, he would also fall here!

In a blink of an eye, Fabio dashed over a kilometer away in just one second, moving at several times the speed of sound, disappearing without a trace.

After crossing several lanes and intersections, he stopped abruptly, clutching a sword wound on his chest. However, before he could catch his breath, Ye Qingzhou had already pursued him.

"Damn it! How can he be so strong!"

Fabio wanted to unleash Blood Energy, but a sword sound had already echoed behind him.

Ting~

The dazzling sword light shone on Fabio’s back like moonlight, the cold gleam sending a chill down his spine.

Puff~

A pair of bat-like wings were directly severed, the unbound Sword Evil exploding on the spot, causing the ground to sink suddenly, creating a big crater.

In the pit, half of Fabio’s body was shattered, spiderweb-like cracks appeared on his skin, and thick, blood-colored mist gushed out.

Yet quickly, the scattered flesh on the ground automatically reassembled onto Fabio’s body, performing repairs.

"You still aren’t dead from this?"

Ye Qingzhou arrived with the wind, a hint of surprise on his face: "Looks like the Blood Race isn’t entirely useless. At least you’re resilient enough to be a qualified punching bag."

"Ah!"

Fabio, having brushed past the Gates of Ghosts, jumped up; he had no intention of engaging Ye Qingzhou in battle now. He just wanted to escape.

Without hesitation, Fabio once again turned and charged out aggressively.

His feet flashed on the ground like springs, propelling him into the air. Although he had lost his wings and flying ability, his running speed remained incredibly fast.

But unfortunately, no matter how fast he was, he couldn’t outrun Ye Qingzhou’s sword light.

Ting~

The Sword Qi Thunder Sound, with the wind howling in his ears, Fabio’s figure halted momentarily in mid-air, like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground.

"You!"

Fabio struggled to his feet, his expression becoming very grim.

He punched back, his blood-fiend claw struggling to fend off Ye Qingzhou’s incoming Sword Evil, the two powerful forces rapidly consuming and clashing, blood spurting from between his fingers.

At this moment, Fabio, whose strength was continuously weakening, was utterly desperate. He couldn’t fight back, nor could he escape, just as he had once toyed with those unfortunate souls he had chosen.

But now, it was his turn to play the role of the prey.

Looking at Ye Qingzhou walking leisurely towards him, Fabio’s eyes were filled with despair: "Stay away from me!"

Ye Qingzhou raised his sword, and with a crack, Fabio’s two steel-like arms snapped directly, cut in half by Ye Qingzhou at the waist.