Chapter 208 – Fight For Him! (1/2)

Chapter 208: Fight for him!

Everyone could feel the strong and murderous look in Chu Xun's eyes at this moment, although they could not understand why does the usual refined, elegant and handsome-looking man has so much hatred toward Li Muyang.

Studded with stars, the first time the stars exploded, Li Muyang already had to endure the blow.

When he threw out his punch, the punch sparked the next huge wave of explosion of qi, and he was the first to bear the brunt.

Twice in a row, he was wrapped up in the blast.

Evidently, Li Muyang was severely injured; he flew up helplessly as blood spurted out his mouth.

His clothes were ragged, like a beggar.

And many wounds were all over his face and arms, cuts caused by the explosion of the stars and the sword qi.

Tie Muxin's mouth was wide open, his forehead dripping with sweat, and he constantly murmured to himself: “Quick counterattack——throw out a punch at his head——”

“'One sword destroys the city', the second sword attack of 'Starlight Sword', is more fierce, more overbearing than the first. The first sword mainly wounds; the second sword mainly kills. One sword destroys the city, until the sword wipes out the city. Of course, if Chu Xun practiced this sword to perfection, this is the sword of killing.” Lin Canghai quietly explained to Qiandu standing beside him. He is a master of sword and knows more or less about all the sword techniques in the world. He knew that Qiandu was concerned about this, so he a.n.a.lysed the situation for her even at such a tense moment. “Chu Xun wants to kill Li Muyang.”

A black iron sword was suspended above Lin Canghai, the blade stirring and vibrating, restless, as though it would rush out to launch a fatal blow at the enemy at any time.

Qiandu's fists clenched, loosened and then clenched, her beautiful unblinking eyes fixed on the battlefield, and her face was as calm as ever, saying: “Chu Xun does not dare.”

“But——” Chu Xun refused to obey. She could see the murderous look in Chu Xun's eyes, and the motive of the sword in his hand.

The murder intent can be disguised, but the sword's motive was difficult to fake.

At least for a moment, Chu Xun's sword was a murderer's sword, a blood-thirsty sword.

A red ball of light appeared emerged in Lu Qiji's hand, and a tiny fire-bird's head surfaced in the ball of light.

The firebird again and again wanted to spread its wings out, but was repeatedly pressed down by her.

She waited.

She hesitated.

Yang Xiaohu also calmed down, his right hand was tucked in his sleeve, so his sleeve ballooned around his right arm, like a miniature fan was hidden inside.

He heard Qiandu's words; he had heard Qiandu said, 'Chu Xun does not dare'.

If he dares to kill in public, his life would be ruined. Even the West Wind Royal Family would not be able to protect him.

A child like him, born with a silver spoon in his mouth, would not do anything to ruin his own life. They possessed too much, and so the desires and ambitions they had were even stronger.

Li Muyang's body hurtled across the air, Chu Xun accelerated trying to catch him.

The sword in his hand rapidly approached Li Muyang's chest, three inches, two inches, one inch——

It pierced through Li Muyang's clothes and punctured his flesh.

Blood soaked his sharp blade.

Pa——