After Maxing out all Classes

Chapter 915: What Kind of Mysterious Weapon is this?

Kante was greatly puzzled, “Huh? I thought he was about to confront me, but why did he turn around and kill another rabbit?”

Shang Yang remarked, “The world of martial arts is full of deception. I’m learning that too.”

Kante asked, “What was in the bundle he took away?”

Shang Yang replied, “It seems to be the rare ores I mentioned.”

“Freaking hell!” Kante shouted, “Rabbit, don’t run!”

It would be odd if the rabbit didn’t run. He couldn’t gauge the abilities of this ironclad man before him, so it was definitely not wise to engage in combat under these circumstances. Seeing the man in heavy armor, it was apparent he wasn’t agile. Using agility techniques to shake him off would be the best approach.

The rabbit tapped his toes on the ground, propelling himself several meters away with each tap, gracefully moving forward with a series of leaps and bounds.

Kante exclaimed, “Damn it! Stop and leave the ores behind.”

The rabbit paid no attention, darting away swiftly.

Kante cursed, “This rabbit is so unruly.” While speaking, he himself executed a “Swift Wind” technique, then swiftly chased after the rabbit.

The rabbit in front had initially opened up a gap of about ten meters, thinking he had shaken Kante off for good. However, to his surprise, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him. In an instant, Kante had narrowed the distance to five or six meters.

“Huh?” the rabbit exclaimed in amazement, “This guy is clad in heavy armor, yet he can run this fast?”

Kante roared, “Stop, don’t run!”

The rabbit hastened to use the lightness technique, accelerating his pace. In the blink of an eye, he managed to distance himself from Kante once again by around ten meters.

Kante remarked, “Huh? Hey? This rabbit runs so fast, my Swift Wind can’t catch up.”

Shang Yang shouted from behind, “That’s lightness technique, a unique skill of our Big Tang. Almost every martial artist in the martial world knows at least a little bit of it.”

Kante said, “Then it’s hopeless! I’ll have to use the Cyclone Spell.”

Upon hearing this, Shang Yang broke into a sweat, “Don’t use your crappy Cyclone Spell.”

Before he could finish, Kante waved his hand forward, conjuring a textbook-perfect “Cyclone Spell.” A swirling wind was launched towards the rabbit ahead.

The rabbit ahead, while running, was also guarding against projectiles from behind. Its ears stood tall, catching the wind and discerning objects through sound. If any projectiles were thrown at it from behind, its keen ears would pick up on the flight trajectory and allow it to dodge in advance.

Unexpectedly, the sound it heard in its ears didn’t quite add up. Why did that projectile, or whatever it was, produce such a strange sound as it cut through the air? When it turned to look, it saw a cyclone rushing towards it: “What the heck? What kind of mysterious weapon is this?”

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The rabbit man didn’t dare to run in a straight line anymore. He didn’t dare to directly confront the peculiar cyclone because he wasn’t sure of the technique it represented. If he were to face it head-on, he wasn’t certain whether his protective Qi could withstand the impact. He tapped his toes on the ground, gliding laterally. The cyclone rushed past him with a whoosh, causing all the fur on his rabbit head to ripple in the opposite direction. The fur on his head was actually quite nice, and the way the wind made it ripple was quite enchanting.

While his lateral leap managed to evade the cyclone, his pace was slower. Kante swiftly closed the gap by several meters.

The rabbit turned around, intending to run again. But just as he began, Kante behind him gestured with his hand, “Wind Blade!”

Two crescent-shaped wind blades, like curved moons, tore through the air. This time, the rabbit’s long ears twitched, recognizing that the projectiles flying toward him were two blades. The distinct sound indicated the presence of sharp weapons slicing through the air. With a disdainful snort, he reached into his pouch, retrieving two throwing knives, and without looking back, he flung them behind him…

He was extremely confident in his throwing skills. These two knives would surely intercept the enemy’s two blades. In mid-air, the two sets of projectiles would clash. Even if the opponent’s skill was profound, at the very least, his knives would divert the trajectory of the enemy’s projectiles, making them miss him.

However, after taking only a couple of steps forward, the rabbit heard something discordant – two swishing sounds. To his shock, it seemed that the two knives he had thrown had passed right through the enemy’s flying blades. Moreover, the enemy’s blades hadn’t stopped; they continued flying towards him.

“What the heck?” The rabbit turned his head and realized that the projectiles weren’t knives at all but two blade-like gusts of wind. Just now, he had used his knives to intercept the wind – how could that have possibly worked?

Quickly, he leaped left and right, continuously spinning and jumping. The two wind blades whizzed by on his left and right sides but missed him. However, with all this dodging, Kante had finally closed in. He swiftly drew a one-handed sword, and with a swing, he attacked the rabbit.

To the people of Big Tang, the Western one-handed sword was considerably broad. This fierce cleave carried immense force, leaving the rabbit feeling its overwhelming power. He didn’t dare to directly block it. He swung his longsword in his hand, using a technique to entangle Kante’s sword.

“Clang!”

Indeed, Kante’s sword was deflected. When it came to nimble and versatile swordsmanship, Eastern sword techniques outshone their Western counterparts by a mile. The rabbit easily veered Kante’s sword off course. However, before he could even react with a smile, he saw Kante’s left hand swiftly brandishing a massive shield, which came down heavily toward his face.

“Shield Slam!”

This damn huge weapon, nearly as large as a door, collided with his face. The rabbit was caught off guard, uncertain of how to react. All the practiced techniques and maneuvers he had trained for suddenly seemed futile when confronted with a shield that resembled a door. He was at a loss about which move to employ.

“Clang!”

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The shield slammed into the rabbit’s face, and he activated his protective Qi to withstand the impact. Following a muffled sound, the rabbit was sent flying backward. This time, he couldn’t elegantly spin through the air; instead, he landed on his back with a solid thud. Rolling backward, he finally slapped the ground with his palm and flipped to his feet, breathing heavily. A distinct door-shaped mark was imprinted on his face, giving him a rather disheveled appearance.

“Damn it! Western martial arts indeed have their unique qualities,” the rabbit muttered angrily. “However, the strength is nothing special. At most, you’ve just given me a tumble.”

Kante exclaimed, “Wow!”

With a swift motion, the rabbit summoned a small jade seal in his hand, which he had used earlier to smash the cloth bundle. It was the Iron Wing Saint Seal. As he raised it into the air, the object gradually expanded. In the blink of an eye, it transformed from palm-sized to the size of a stone table.

“Swift!”

Pointing at Kante, the rabbit caused the seal to rotate in mid-air before suddenly plummeting toward Kante with a forceful swoosh.

Kante was sweating profusely. “What kind of magic is this? Stonefall?”

He raised the shield in his hand and braced it upwards, forming a “Shield Wall.”

A dull thud rang out as an immense force transmitted from the seal to the shield. Kante felt as if he was being crushed by thousands of pounds. Beneath his feet, the ground suddenly sank several centimeters.