Chapter 168 - Kill Or Be Killed?
The assassins tried everything to stop Song Jue.
They knew that once Song Jue got Ye Xiao, things would be totally different.
Song Jue kept trying to get through, but he couldn’t. He was quite anxious. His condition hadn’t fully recovered yet. Sometimes the enemies were showing their shortcomings. He could see them clearly, yet he just couldn’t seize the chance. He had no choice but to keep roaring with a voice like a thunderclap, “Go protect the young lord, you bunch of dead men! Go quickly!”
The assassins kept defending Song Jue’s attack and sneered, “Song Yi-Dao, no more dreams now. The one who should be in that room was one of the most famous figure in the assassination world, Liu Chang-Jun, Brother Liu, who was called the Instant Killer. Ye Xiao should be dead right now.”
Song Jue was shocked and several fatal attacks got over to him. He forcibly kept himself stable and defended the attacks. He shouted, “Liu Chang-Jun! I, Song Jue, swear that if you dare to kill Ye Xiao, after tonight, everyone in your clan, old or young, women or men, will all get killed one after another!!!”
The man opposite to him sneered, “Hahaha. That’s a scary useless threat. You should say that when you survive, well, if you can. And I think I should tell you that Liu Chang-Jun is always solitary. He just belongs to no organizations and has no families. Hahahaha.”
Song Jue was furious. He kept attacking more and more fiercely. The situation became rather tense at the moment.
However, nobody knew that the so-called Instant Killer, Liu Chang-Jun didn’t really dare to move now in the room.
Earlier than this, Liu Chang-Jun used his fiercest sword move, striking a sharp sword light through the window of Ye Xiao’s room.
It was a killing strike.
That was Liu Chang-Jun’s most famous move.
A long sword sent his enemies to the grave.
The sword light was sharp and fast.
He thought that Ye Xiao would surely die for it, so he started to think about how he could escape a thousand miles away. He thought that even though Ye Nan-Tian was a powerful man, he wouldn’t be able to find him.
However, when he was feeling extremely confident and entered the room vigorously, what he saw was the black cotton quilts.
When Ye Xiao saw the sword light getting close to his body, he knew that the guy who struck it must be some superior cultivator. The sword light was pure blue. It meant the man was at least at the middle levels of the Grade of Tianyuan.
Ye Xiao had improved a lot recently, yet he was still not a match to such a strong opponent.
Since he couldn’t fight against him face to face, he had to use some tactics.
He got off the bed and casually threw the quilts that had been under his body. The quilts flew like a spinning dark cloud and became a perfect parclose.
He was covered behind the quilts.
The whole process made Ye Xiao feel that his body was so light all of a sudden. He was lighter than a swallow. No. It was more than that. He was actually lighter than fog. He didn’t even feel difficult doing all the moves. He felt like he could do much more than just escaping the enemy’s attack.
At the moment, the hidden energy inside his body suddenly bursted.
He felt like he would explode if he didn’t emit the energy as soon as possible.
He had moved faster than he thought. He just casually struck with his palm.
Liu Chang-Jun’s attack missed. The breath of the sword had tear the quilts apart and the cottons flew over the room.
He realized that no one was there and saw a white palm coming so close to his face.
The counterattack was so quick, yet he knew that the one who struck was not strong enough. [He must be lower than the Grade of Tianyuan. Look at his attack. It isn’t even light blue.]
So he humphed and sneered, “He was over-confident.”
So he didn’t even think much and struck his left fist on it.
A fast attack and a fast counterattack.
- Boom! -
The palm and the fist crashed.
Liu Chang-Jun thought that it was merely the attack of a low-level cultivator. He was striking a full power fist back. He thought he should have at least broken the palm at once.
However, things were out of his imagination and against the natural law.
Ye Xiao wasn’t damaged at all. His hand was fine. He just staggered a bit; his face suddenly turned purple for a second and then recovered to normal. He didn’t step even a single step back.
There was a more astonishing thing.
Liu Chang-Jun felt a stream of gelid qi, which seemed to be able to freeze the whole world, enter his hand through the palm.
That was too surprising. He didn’t have time to react and his body was completely frozen. His fist was covered by a layer of hoarfrost. Half of his body was unable to move even a bit.
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