Fighting Back
Wang Haichuan was furious, his face immediately reddened: “Cut the bullshit out! If you want to fight, then let’s fight!”
The ugly man sneered: “It is not like I hate you guys, but if I decide to fight, none of you will be able leave with your lives. Of course, I will give you time to change your mind…ten, nine…”
Liu Tao stopped smiling, his voice sounded emotionless and cold: “Sir…are you really going to do this?”
“Five, four….” The ugly man didn’t reply, instead he looked at the group as if they were already corpses.
Ye Chen and Liu Tao shared a look, they understood what they had to do.
“Three! Fuck it, kill them!” He hadn’t even finished his sentence before the ugly scarred man had already took out his huge blade and jumped towards the group.
The group was startled as their expectation was that the enemy would count to one then attack. But that was exactly the bandit’s underhanded trick that worked every time because people were always caught off guard by it. The scarred man, the evil leader of the bandits was called Maq Wu, a wanted criminal from another city. He used to be a guard in a small family and he had fallen for the beauty of his young female master. One night, instead of doing his job and keeping her safe, he raped and killed her.
The group was badly startled from the surprise attack and only Ye Chen was prepared. It was nothing to do with experiences, because he didn’t have any. It was only because he sensed Maq Wu’s intentions through the bandit’s small shift in position in preparation to spring while counting.
Accumulating all his Qi to its maximum, Ye Chen tilted his body, holding his sword in both hands, he began to trace the eighth movement of Sky Fall Sword Art “Walking On A River of Clouds”.
Maq Wu was surprised and a little bit unprepared for any kind of reaction, he definitely did not expect that this group of youngsters would be resist him at all.
Suddenly, sparks lit up as bright as the fire from the collision. Ye Chen’s great steel sword slightly shifted and slid pass Maq Wu’s sword.
Ting! Shiiing!
With a burst of the sparks, Maq Wu’s waist was scratched with a sword cut, a little bit of blood slowly leaked out from the shallow cut.
Everyone who witnessed this just could not believe their own eyes: A Mortal Realm Rank 6 warrior had wounded a Mortal Realm Rank 10 warrior with just one movement. It was just impossible.
No one would know that Ye Chen himself was actually a little bit disappointed.
If Maq Wu didn’t react as fast as he did, my movement would definitely have injured him badly; or, if his cultivation was not as high as it was, his sword would not be resist my attack, and the sword mark would be at least one-inch-deep according to its effect when you had master the movement of Sky Fall. But still, I guess it’s pretty good that you don’t need to have a higher cultivation to be able to defeat your opponent.
“It was right not to underestimate a Mortal Realm Rank 10 martial artist…” Ye Chen whispered to himself. Seeing his first attack failed to create a huge impact, Ye Chen delivered his second attack – the ninth movement of Skyfall “Shining in the Dark”.
All of the sudden, a sword light as dark as a river at night speckled with light like the moon reflecting off the river started to pour out from the sword, it seemed like the surrounding air had turned into a tangible liquid, like a river rushing under a dark sky that was too deep to tell.
“Damn, this brat is actually quite skilled!”
Maq Wu had a horrible look on his face. His sword raised like it was about to slice the sky, the sword flashed as it sliced towards the center of Ye Chen’s sword light like a lighting. Maq Wu wanted to destroy Ye Chen’s sword light momentum, otherwise he knew he would be in trouble.
Swish!
His attack was energetic and powerful but surprisingly failed to hit its target. Maq Wu was shocked, his sword cut through the sword light but was as useless as trying to stop a river’s flow with a sword slash. Maq Wu immediately jumped back, hurriedly retreating from his opponent.
Ye Chen eyes flash as he expected Maq Wu’s retreat and pushed his legs as he ran after Maq Wu. Ye Chen’s sword flashed as he changed his sword movement, it bounced back before his chest before rising up into the air then flowing down from above like an indomitable mountain. It was the powerful Lone Peak of Thirteen Swords!
Maq Wu’s eyes flashed with murderous intent, he brandished his left hand full of Qi in attempts to push back Ye Chen’s fatal attack, he yelled: “Damn brat, go to hell!”
Boom!
A Mortal Realm Rank 10 warrior was not so easy to kill. A strong wind exploded from the bandit’s hand like a hurricane, blowing away Ye Chen’s body.
Ye Chen’s body flew through the air before lightly landed like nothing happened, as if his body was as light as a feather. Ye Chen crinkled his brow as he lifted his sword in movement that released an attack with a horrifying momentum like a huge mountain just broke down.
Chop!
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