Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1343: Chapter 743: Breaking the Inner Demon, Life-or-Death Trial!

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This is the roof of the world, the main peak of the Himalayas, Mount Everest.

Every year, countless ordinary people dream of conquering this place.

At this moment, the steep, majestic life-forbidden zone has become a battlefield for the top fighters of the Outer World.

The slope here exceeds a 60-degree angle, where an ordinary person might not even stand firm, yet Qing Chen, Li Yunze, and King move over the mountaintop as if it were flat ground, like three gracefully flying cranes.

Facing the split-into-five Li Yunze charging at him, Qing Chen just leapt up with a solemn expression, letting the huge blizzard carry his figure to the left.

The wild wind seemed to be helping Qing Chen, allowing him to skillfully evade the encirclement of Arthur and Li Yunze.

The three rushed down the mountain while exchanging blows, descending several hundred meters in just a few seconds.

The thick snow started to crack under their steps, fortunately, the northern slope was so steep that it never accumulated much snow, preventing a massive avalanche.

Arthur swung his knife down, but Qing Chen’s figure spun, always navigating with the force of the level 8 wind, like a kite without a string yet always at the heart of the wind’s velocity.

The wind swirled snow and Qing Chen, making him seem like a part of the snow itself.

The massive, snow-white blade was strikingly visible within the black storm, crashing down on the snowfield as if it could split mountains.

Yet the blade swept past Qing Chen without hurting him at all.

Clang, another sound rang out!

Qing Chen retreated with the wind while flicking the blade with his fingertips!

The tremendous force transferred from the blade to Arthur’s hand, causing a tingling sensation, almost losing grip on the long knife. If not for its flexibility, the blade might have snapped from that flick!

When Arthur looked again, Qing Chen had widened the gap by several meters, continuing down the mountain.

At a certain moment, both Arthur and Li Yunze sensed it—they felt as if they were battling a demigod.

As if the will of the world itself was aiding this Joker.

When a demigod’s mental will begin to meld with the world, they sense more than just killing intent—they know where the wind comes from, where the mountains stand, where the water flows.

Figures like Zhang Mengchan, once becoming demigods, could even foresee malice, gaining the upper hand.

But Qing Chen was no demigod; he silently calculated the wind speed at the mountaintop, silently noted every terrain, even calculating where the wild wind would form circuits and aerodynamics on each mountain cove and body.

Not only was the wind aiding Qing Chen, but even the snow in the hollows helped him.

Qing Chen navigated the slopes as if on flat ground, but Arthur and Li Yunze found themselves repeatedly hindered by the snow in the hollows, slowing their pursuit.

Before Qing Chen could make a move, the formation of five Li Yunz’s was already torn apart by this world.

This meticulous environmental mastery led the opponents to feel as if they were… at odds with the world!

Dispersed and mingling with the wind, this was no ordinary body!

Qing Chen unleashed the frustration and suffocation from facing Chen Yu, the demigod, at this moment.

After being seriously injured, he evaded and avoided all direct confrontations, even when the Kingdom and future headquarters were being raided, he had no intention of participating.

But that wasn’t how a Knight acted; silent patience transformed into anger and killing intent at this moment.

How to single-handedly kill two A-Class fighters? You must make the world your ally, fighting alongside you.

The wind in the sky, the snow on the mountains, all used by him!

This was the battleground he chose!

In fact, when Arthur saw Qing Chen effortlessly knock off his skis, he knew that this life-or-death trial had been a setup from the beginning.

Normal skis are tightly clamped to prevent them from coming off arbitrarily.

But Qing Chen’s ski bindings were meticulously designed for deception.

Could Qing Chen predict everything? Could he foresee someone coming to kill him?

Of course not—he didn’t know if someone would come, who it might be, or how many would come, or even that there was a crystal dragonfly overhead.

But he knew one thing, if someone wanted to kill him, it would surely happen here.

So he had already prepared.

Since when could Knights be casually hunted?

But Li Yunze’s true form and avatars were rushing at Qing Chen down the mountain.

In the wind and snow, Qing Chen couldn’t distinguish which was the true form and which were avatars.

He briefly engaged, finding each Li Yunze possessed strength nearly matching his own. He faced a siege of five A-Class fighters, with Arthur dragging his knife along, looking for an opportunity.

This seemed like a dead end!

But then, a gust of wind swept into the gully, and Qing Chen suddenly spread his arms and leapt—the wind pushed him upward beyond the ridges, over the heads of Li Yunze and Arthur!

Arthur swung a knife into the air to block Qing Chen’s path, but Qing Chen took the hit on his thigh, determined to ride the wind!

The next moment!

Originally it was Li Yunze attacking from above, but at this moment roles reversed—with a leap, Qing Chen was back on top!

Qing Chen laughed aloud!

Breathe.

Amidst Li Yunze and Arthur’s shock, Qing Chen stood at the windward point, breathing in the world!

The wind and snow in the sky were sucked into his mouth, as if there was a breach in the heavens above, the celestial nectar of wind and snow pouring down his throat!