Volume 1 Chapter 9 (1/2)

The group of warriors gathered around his target, as nine pricey tiger wing swords aligned ina seahter sword

If any of the nine people had been fighting Yang Jiu one-on-one, they wouldn’t have been so confident, since they had just experienced his aainst-one, even if two of their friends perished, they were sure they could beat Yang Jiu

Seven-leaf warriors could instill their own energy into the sword and make the sword heat up to unnatural te swords were custom made for this feature The teh it burned the leaves, which fell in clusters fro swords and the ultirossly outnue toward theJiu was probably the only one who dared to face the co watching the battle from nearby, could only stare in astonish warrior see, the elderly warrior thought before he was overco Jiu did next

The black-haired warrior, holding a tiger wing sword, actually stopped his ht tap of his sword on the formation of the other nine swords, he used the power to turn 360 degrees, and flew a circle around the nine warriors

“Fly—flyingIs he flying?” Watching Yang Jiu’s elegant , “Is he really a nine-leaf warrior?”

The difference between a seven-leaf warrior and an eight-leaf warrior was that the latter could hover y, but since it used a lot of reserves, they couldn’t fly freely like nine-leaf warriors

A true nine-leaf warrior could fly freely at low-altitudes with one’s own energy

If Yang Jiu’s earlier ht-leaf warriors, then his flying at low altitudes at as only heard of in legends about nine-leaf warriors

As to e, they were not considered hularing flashes of the h the formation of the nine warriors

As sounds of destruction caain, and then, five warriors’ bodies fell slowly onto the ground along the tracks of where Yang Jiu’s sword had been

The five bodies were in ten pieces; the cut started diagonally at the waist and ended at the left shoulder Just the fact that the cuts were identicalwarriors fled in all directions with ashen faces

Their eyes were filled with a true fear of death They thought they were stronger than the average person, but now they realized that when death was this close, they were no better than the next person

Who would have thought that the black-haired young warrior only needed two fights to kill seven of his opponents?

It was around, his black hair flying in the air in the absence of wind His serene and forbidding face held eyes that showed only a glimmer of reaction

Just one level up, and he, the only Qisha warrior, was now an elite warrior in the world

Achieving the fourth cycle of Qisha really gave hiinable power