Chapter 388: 388: Competing in Speed, Who Can Be Faster Than My Sword? (4th Update)
Chapter 388: 388: Competing in Speed, Who Can Be Faster Than My Sword? (4th Update)
Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Competing in Speed, Who Can Be Faster Than My Sword? (4th Update)
At this moment, Xue An’s speed had reached an astonishing one thousand kilometers per hour.
Ordinary people at such high speeds, let alone controlling the motorcycle, would probably be blown away by the strong wind that hit them in the face.
The street lights on both sides of the road had already merged into a single line at this speed.
Yet Xue An leisurely used a strand of his sword energy to hold off the strong wind in front of him, then slightly narrowed his eyes and whispered softly, “Yan’er, are you scared?”
An Yan shook her head and wrapped her arms around Xue An’s waist, “Not scared!”
Xue An smiled, “Then hold on tight to me! Watch your husband take you flying!”
Hearing this, An Yan leaned her head against Xue An’s back, her heart filled with tranquility.
As long as Xue An was there, she wasn’t afraid of anything.
Xue An had already twisted the throttle to its limit, and the speedometer surged by more than a hundred kilometers per hour, ultimately reaching a speed of twelve hundred kilometers per hour.
At this speed, they were about to break the sound barrier.
The entire motorcycle had turned into a streak of light, speeding along the ring road highway.
Gradually, Xue An saw the taillights of Andre’s vehicle in the distance.
At this moment, Andre’s face was full of ferocity.
He too had felt the fierce pursuit of Xue An from behind, which was somewhat unbelievable to him.
Being caught up by a human?
This was simply intolerable.
So he clenched his teeth and violently twisted the throttle to the bottom again, the giant motorcycle emitting a terrifying roar.
The speed of the entire motorcycle suddenly increased significantly.
Boom!
The giant motorcycle broke through the sound barrier, reaching a shocking speed of fifteen hundred kilometers per hour.
A sinister laugh grew in Andre’s heart.
Such speed could only be endured by the formidable creatures of the Blood Clan.
Humans, no matter what, were not supposed to break the limit of the sound barrier.
Moreover, his motorcycle, which was made using many Secret Techniques, was not comparable to Xue An’s at all.
But his smugness lasted only a few seconds.
Then he heard the furious roar of an engine from behind.
In the moment of his shock,
Xue An’s motorcycle had already whizzed past him, speeding by his side.
The speed was so fast that it had essentially become a beam of light.
But the astonishing dynamic vision of the Blood Clan allowed Andre to see very clearly that when Xue An sped past him, he was actually holding the handlebar with just one hand and even turned his head to give Andre a smile.
But within that smile was a stark sense of looking down from a great height.
As if a high and mighty emperor was examining ants.
This contempt from the depths of the soul nearly drove Andre mad.
How could this be possible!
How could he possibly lose to a lowly human?
Andre roared furiously, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and three pairs of wings unfurled behind him.
Andre employed the strength of a Blood Clan Marquis, determined to win against Xue An.
With his own abilities, he could even reach up to five times the speed of sound.
However, he obviously couldn’t reach that fast while restrained by the motorcycle.
But under Andre’s full force, the speed still soared significantly, ultimately breaking the two thousand kilometers per hour mark.
At this speed, he was even faster than the average military plane.
This had also reached the motorcycle’s speed limit.
Thus, he easily caught up to Xue An.
Andre sneered.
Victory indeed belonged to the noble Blood Clan!
But just then, Xue An said indifferently, “As if you’re the only one who can fly!”
As he spoke, countless sword energies flew up, then wrapped around the motorcycle.
Speaking of speed.
Among The Multiverse Realms, who can be faster than a Sword Cultivator’s sword?
Xue An had even seen someone slay an entire major world within an instant.
Although he had not yet recovered to that level of strength, when it came to speed, there were hardly a few in this world who could outrun Xue An.
Under the embodiment of his sword’s radiance, the motorcycle suddenly transformed into a streak of white light, starting to accelerate at an astonishing speed.
Two thousand…
Three thousand!
Four thousand!
Ultimately, Xue An’s speed reached five thousand kilometers per hour.
Around the city’s ring road, Xue An circled in the blink of an eye.
And the many Blood Clan members watching from below on the highway had already been dumbfounded.
Now they could only see two streaks of light on the highway, chasing each other.
These two streaks, one red and one white, started off neck and neck, but then the white light suddenly began to speed ahead.
Eventually, even the Blood Clan could no longer discern how fast it was, only hearing the roar akin to that of a fighter jet resounding in the night sky.
Andre was utterly astonished.
He watched Xue An circle round and round with ease, his mind going blank.
Is this… still a human?
The race had lost all meaning by this point.
Xue An had already lapped Andre dozens of times in the blink of an eye.
Therefore, after a few more laps, Xue An grew somewhat bored.
“Alright, enough playing!”
As Xue An spoke, the motorcycle sped toward the highway exit.
The group of Blood Clan members was terrified by the rapidly approaching white light.
At such a speed, if there were a collision, even the Blood Clan would suffer severe injuries!
Could this human have gone mad?
Just then, the white light sharply decelerated and, after circling the area a few times, slowed to a speed where everyone could clearly see it.
But by that time, the motorcycle was completely unrecognizable, its entirety having turned bright red from the friction with the air at such high speeds.
The Blood Clan member who had loaned the motorcycle to Xue An was at this moment lost for words.
Suddenly!
He remembered something and quickly shouted, “The brake is on the left foot side, by a…”
Xue An smiled faintly, “No need!”
As he spoke, Xue An and An Yan had already landed on the ground.
And that motorcycle, after careening forward from inertia, burst into a pile of fragments with a loud crash.
The Blood Clan member was close to tears.
He had put so much effort into making that motorcycle.
And it shattered just like that?
By then, Andre had also driven off the highway, and once his car stopped, he stepped out, his complexion ashen, glaring fixedly at Xue An.
Xue An smiled faintly but turned his gaze to Selina, who was full of fear.
“It seems… your wishful thinking has fallen through again!”
Selina trembled all over.
And Andre, now furious with indignation, said, “Human, you won me with despicable means, I will make you pay the price!”
Quintina couldn’t help but say, “Winning makes it despicable means? You sure have a thick skin!”
Xue An waved his hand, indicating for Quintina to stop talking, then gave a slight smile, “Just now, I found the motorcycle somewhat interesting, so I decided to play along, but now… the game is over!”
Andre and the rest of the Blood Clan all snickered, their faces revealing malicious intent.
“You say it’s over just like that? What an overstatement…”
The rest of the words got stuck in the throats of Andre and the others, unable to be uttered.
Because they had all been stunned speechless.
Behind Xue An, clusters of white flames appeared.
Under the illumination of the white light, Xue An smiled chillingly, “I am here to send you to hell!”