Six thousandth punch, six thousandth punch, six thousandth punch, six thousandth punch …
At this moment, Qi Yi's strength had once again reached its peak. However, his heart was filled with an increasing fear!
This was because no matter how much his strength had increased, Xiao Fan would always destroy him with a single punch. Every time he thought that he could fight against Xiao Fan, he would always be met with despair!
In this world, the most terrifying thing was not physical pain or mental torture, but despair!
Once one was in despair, there was no meaning in living. Living was worse than death.
Despair was also the greatest punishment in the world!
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
Qi Yi roared like a madman. He attacked Xiao Fan with all his strength. When he threw out a punch, the sky and the earth trembled. Monstrous airwaves were like stormy waves that destroyed everything in the surroundings.
However!
In the end, there was still no change!
Xiao Fan's fist still blasted Qi Yi's body apart.
Seven thousandth punch, seven thousandth punch, seven thousandth punch …
Xiao Fan was as steady as a precise machine that would never make a mistake. He constantly attacked. Qi Yi was also constantly resurrected and died under Xiao Fan's punches. This situation was like an endless cycle. While one could not see the end of it, it was also constantly tormenting Qi Yi's body and mind.
Finally, Qi Yi's heart began to be filled with fear.
At this moment, he no longer felt that this was a great opportunity to improve his strength. He only felt that this was a punishment, an unprecedented cruel punishment!
The endless cycle of life and death was endless. He could not see any hope and could only bear the endless physical and mental pain. He could not even free himself. This was too painful. It was simply too painful!
"Demon …!"
Qi Yi looked at Xiao Fan with eyes full of fear. Then, he couldn't help but blurt out those two words!
Faced with Qi Yi's submission, Xiao Fan merely took a glance at him. After a moment of pause, he once again resolutely attacked and exploded Qi Yi on the spot.
"Please. Just kill me. I really can't take it anymore! "
Qi Yi, who was resurrected, suddenly collapsed. He knelt down in front of Xiao Fan and begged.
Boom!
What greeted him was still Xiao Fan's punch.
"Kill me. Kill me quickly. I'm constantly reincarnating between life and death. I can't see any hope at all. Hahaha …!"
Qi Yi, who was resurrected, suddenly lost his mind. He laughed maniacally.
"I've said it before. I'll kill you ten thousand times. Not one more time. Not one less time! " Xiao Fan finally opened his mouth to speak. His voice was so calm that it was as if he was talking about an ordinary matter.
As soon as Xiao Fan finished his words, he struck out again and blew Qi Yi up again.
This was his eighth punch!
"I beg you …!"
Boom!
Continuous explosions sounded again. Qi Yi didn't have time to beg for mercy. He was once again trapped in the painful reincarnation between life and death!
Nine thousand punches, nine thousand and one punches, nine thousand and two punches …
Even after Xiao Fan punched out nine thousand punches, his fist was still as steady as a rock. He was firmly fulfilling what he had said before. Kill Qi Yi ten thousand times!
One more time didn't mean ten thousand times. One less time didn't mean ten thousand times. It meant ten thousand more reincarnations of life and death!
After Xiao Fan punched out nine thousand punches, the golden light on Qi Yi's body became even brighter and more dazzling. However, if one took a closer look, they would find that the golden light seemed to be trembling slightly. It was extremely unstable. It was like a bomb that could explode at any time!
This was Xiao Fan's stupidest way to deal with the Child of Destiny.
The Child of Destiny was indeed incomparably powerful. In particular, his ability to slowly absorb the enemy's power during battle was even more troublesome.
Coupled with his near-immortal body, nine true dragons, and unparalleled power of the Dragon Sword, the Child of Destiny was definitely a terrifying enemy that many warriors and cultivators didn't want to encounter in the Xianxia world. Just talking about him would make one's expression change.
Back then, the Child of Destiny, who was countless times stronger than Qi Yi and had seventy-two true dragons protecting his body, dared to challenge Xiao Fan because of this!
In the end, after Xiao Fan fought with the Child of Destiny, he could be considered to have found some of the Child of Destiny's weaknesses and found some ways to deal with the Child of Destiny. The stupidest way to deal with the Child of Destiny was to constantly kill him and at the same time, let him absorb his own power.
This was because the Child of Destiny's immortal body wasn't truly immortal. Every time you killed him, his power of destiny would weaken a little. Of course, his power of destiny would slowly recover at the same time. However, as long as you killed him fast enough, his recovery speed couldn't keep up with his loss. In the end, he would truly die.
In addition, there was a certain limit to how much power he could absorb. Once it exceeded a certain limit, it would accelerate the consumption of his power of destiny. In the end, the death of the Child of Destiny was only a matter of time!
Right now, Qi Yi was about to be exhausted to death by Xiao Fan using this method.
The 9,990th punch!
Xiao Fan calmly threw out the last ten punches. At this time, the resurrected Qi Yi's whole body was clearly distorted. At this time, his power of destiny was almost exhausted. His body was full of Xiao Fan's power, and Xiao Fan's power was constantly expanding. Qi Yi's body was about to explode from the inside.
The 9,991 punch!
"Ah —!"
Qi Yi howled in pain. His voice pierced through the clouds, and it was filled with an extremely repressed pain.
When there was still a lot of power of destiny, Qi Yi couldn't feel the pain of death and rebirth. However, when his power of destiny was almost exhausted, the great pain of death and rebirth surged out like a flood, wanting to swallow Qi Yi whole.
The 9,992 punch!
"Ah —!"
Qi Yi's screams of pain spread throughout the world. Almost everyone in the world heard his screams.
The 9,993 punch!
"Ah —!"
Qi Yi's painful howl rang out again. This howl was filled with pain, and everyone in the world could not help but feel a chill in their hearts after hearing it.
The 9,994 punch!
The 9,995 punch!
The 9,996 punch!
The 9,997 punch!
"Ah —!" "Ah —!" "Ah —!" "Ah —!"
Xiao Fan quickly punched out four times in a row. Qi Yi screamed in pain four times at the same time. These four screams were louder than the last, piercing people's eardrums painfully.
The 9,998 punch!
Xiao Fan threw out the third last punch. This time, after Qi Yi's body exploded, he stayed there for a full three minutes before he condensed back into his human form. This time, the human form he condensed back into was actually missing two arms!
Because the power of destiny in his body was insufficient, he could no longer reform his body.
"Boom!"
The nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-ninth punch!
Xiao Fan did not hesitate to throw the second last punch. This time, it took a full ten minutes for Qi Yi to condense back into his human form. However, this time, he was missing two of his thighs. He was only left with a human torso on the spot!
"Kill, kill me …!"
Looking at Qi Yi, who was down to his last punch, Qi Yi suddenly smiled as if he had been freed. He muttered to himself.
"As you wish!"
In response to Qi Yi's pleading, Xiao Fan nodded in agreement. Then, he punched out his last punch!
The 10,000th punch!
"Boom!"
Without any suspense, Qi Yi's body exploded in the air. This time, Qi Yi's body did not turn into a ball of bright golden light like the previous 9,999 times. Instead, it turned into a cloud of blood mist that permeated the air. Then, it turned into a rain of blood that sprinkled down.
Qi Yi was dead!
At the same time that Qi Yi died, Qi Luan, Qi Zheng, and Qi Wushuang, who were behind him, suddenly turned pale. Their eyes were filled with fear.
Qi Yi was dead. Their plans, sacrifices, and everything they had done for so many years had all turned into a passing river that no longer existed.
"Haha, so many years of hard work and sacrifice. In the end, it was all for naught!" Qi Luan's face revealed a desperate smile. He muttered to himself, "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have paid so much back then."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Luan was the first to explode on the spot. He died suddenly!
Qi Luan, dead!
"I don't believe it. I don't believe it. This can't be true. This …!" Qi Zheng looked at all of this in disbelief. He was stunned for a moment before he screamed like a madman. However, before he could finish, his voice stopped abruptly. Then, like Qi Luan, his body exploded and he died suddenly.
Qi Zheng, dead!
"Hahaha, Xiao Fan, let me tell you, this is not over yet. Because there is still someone waiting for you. And that person is someone that you can never defeat!" Qi Wushuang looked at Xiao Fan and laughed maniacally. "The founder of our Qi Jia, Laozu, the Son of Fate, was able to rise suddenly and establish the Qi Jia because he received guidance from an expert. Even the Spirit Sect, Carmen, and the establishment of Organization X were all influenced by this expert!"
"As for this expert, he has already lived for an unknown number of years. Even now, he is still alive and well. He …!"
In the end, Qi Wushuang did not manage to finish his words. His body, like Qi Luan and Qi Zheng, suddenly split into pieces. His entire body died abruptly, and his voice stopped abruptly!
Qi Wushuang, dead! (End)
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