Chapter 818 - 818 Pao Ding Dismembers the Corpse
818 Pao Ding Dismembers the Corpse
In reality, he wasn’t the only one who gasped. Everyone who saw this scene also gasped and their bodies trembled.
No one had thought that Butcher Pao would be so terrifying. Without any effort, he had forcefully dismembered a powerhouse of the same level.
After many people realized what was going on, their scalps went numb.
Such a blade technique was too terrifying.
The mummy did not even get to see the knife clearly before it was dismembered. This was a powerful mythical realm mummy, but it was dismembered with only four slashes. It was skinned, its flesh was cut, tendons were separated, and bones were removed. It was just like a piece of pork on the chopping board being arranged properly.
There was a strange blade intent in his blade that could make people feel like cattle and sheep facing a butcher. Their bodies would stiffen and they would be completely intimidated, unable to resist.
“Where the butcher’s knife points, they are pigs and sheep!” said Butcher Pao calmly as he drew his knife and put it back on his waist with a “whoosh” sound.
At the same time, a wave of luck appeared out of thin air and entered his body. Even Butcher Pao could feel his entire mind becoming indescribably clear. Meanwhile, a huge wave of essence Qi entered his body. His body became stronger imperceptibly, and his potential increased unknowingly.
“There’s a real benefit! And it’s not a small one.”
Butcher Pao noticed the changes in his body and couldn’t help but reveal a trace of surprise.
“Are you Pao Ding?”
Li Xiang looked at Butcher Pao, who was walking back and asked. Although it was a question, his tone was very certain because he was 90% sure that he was Pao Ding.
“Yes, I am!” Butcher Pao grinned and nodded.
“So he’s Pao Ding! No wonder… No wonder his blade techniques are so terrifying. He dismembered a mummy with only four blades. It’s not surprising if he is Pao Ding. Pao Ding is certainly at the forefront of the terrifying blade technique in this world.”
When the Huaxia descendants below heard this, they couldn’t help but reveal a look of realization.
Pao Ding’s blade technique was certainly refined by killing. There was no other technique but just killing and slaughtering. He had honed his blade technique in this way. Every swing of the blade was meant to cut and dismember the life in front of him. Any enemy in front of him was like a pig or sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Slaughtering had already become his instinct.
Li Xiang had heard a story about Pao Ding.
It was said that in the past, Pao Ding had slaughtered a cow for a king. He separated the flesh and bones with every blade.
When the king saw that, he was very curious. He asked, “Pao Ding, how did your skills reach such a high level? Your blade can peel off the skin and separate the bones from the flesh. Not even a trace of flesh can be found on the bones.”
At that time, Pao Ding put down his knife and answered, “What I’m exploring is the laws of things, which has already exceeded the pursuit of the cow-slaughtering technique. When I first started butchering cows, I didn’t understand the structure of the cow’s body. I only saw the whole cow. After three years, I can only see the internal muscles and bones of the cow, and I can’t see the whole cow anymore.”
“Now when I’m slaughtering the cow, I only need to use my spirit to touch the cow’s body. I don’t need to use my eyes to see it. It’s like my vision has stopped functioning and I can only move it according to my spirit. I follow the muscle structure of the cow’s body, split open the large gaps between the bones, and used the blade along the empty holes between the joints, all of which followed the original structure of the cow’s body. The blade used to slaughter the cow has never touched the place where the meridians are connected, the place where the muscles are attached to the bones, or the place where the muscles gather, let alone the large bones in the thigh.”
“Skilled chefs change their blades every year because they use knives to cut meat. The average chefs change their blades every month because they used knives to cut bones. My blade has been used for nineteen years. It has butchered thousands of cows, but the edge of the blade is like it has just been ground out from a whetstone. There are gaps in the joints of the cow, but the blade is not thick. By using such a thin blade to pierce into the gaps in the joints, there must be a lot of room to rotate the blade. Thus, even after nineteen years of use, the blade still looks like it has just been ground out from a whetstone.”
Pao Ding’s blade technique was not only about the essence, but also about the changes in the HP, meridians, and flesh of the opponent in an instant. With one slash, he could find the weak point and easily dismember the opponent.
According to Li Xiang’s judgment, Pao Ding’s blade arts cultivation now had long surpassed the level of dissecting a cow. All the living creatures in the world were probably on his list of butchers. As long as he could figure out the other party’s weakness, he could dismember all mythical beasts and sacred beasts with one slash.
This kind of blade technique only existed to kill.
Pao Ding returned to his place with a calm expression. He did not feel proud of dismembering a mummy.
His heart had long since been tempered to an astonishing level through countless slaughters.
The reason why he could be where he was today was not only because of his blade technique. His talent and comprehension were also top-notch.
Back when the myriad worlds had fused, he had also experienced a fortuitous encounter.
From the very beginning, he had obtained a cultivation technique called the “Spirit-slaughtering Sutra”. This cultivation technique could be said to be top-tier. It could absorb power from killing and slaughtering spirits. Every time he slaughtered a fierce beast, he could obtain a trace of blood essence from the fierce beast’s body, which would enhance his cultivation and magic power. Therefore, even though Pao Ding was constantly butchering, his cultivation level was growing at an amazing speed.
Under the rapid transformation, he went from a common person to a mythical realm powerhouse in just two years. Along with his blade technique, there were only a handful of people who could match him in the same realm. He was not willing to expose the fact that he could obtain blood essence from slaughtering creatures and strengthen his cultivation. He did not have any high-profile thoughts.
Silently becoming stronger was the way to go. Everything else was just an illusion.
However, he was still courageous. In the face of today’s situation, he did not hesitate to step forward.
“Great blade technique!” Drunkard also nodded and said with admiration. There was a rare trace of clarity in his drunk eyes.
“What a good drunkard!” Pao Ding looked at Drunkard and grinned.
“Leave the third match to me!” Drunkard stepped onto the stage, still holding the wine gourd in his hand, looking like he was addicted to wine.
“Which one of you will accept the challenge?” Drunkard looked at the opposite side with his drunken eyes and said slowly with a provocative smile.
“How dare a drunkard to go on stage! I’ll send you to death!”
The lich, who was wearing a black robe and holding a white bone staff, appeared on the Generals’ Battle Stage with one step and waved its staff without any restraint.
A dark green ray of light shot toward Drunkard.
It was a green poisonous arrow. From the green gas that was rising from the poisonous arrow, one could tell that it was certainly not something good. Once hit, one would be poisoned for sure.