Chapter 10 (1/2)
<hr><hr>Creator - JinzeffectEditor - Jin-Soo
”Turbulence Quartet Blades!”
It was the signature sword skill of the bald fighter, it seems as if there were four individual swords attacking Li Fuchen at the same time.
”The Turbulence Sword Style, it is from the Yang Clan.”
Li Fuchen recognized the bald fighter's sword style with just one look.
Putting a dent on the gra.s.s patch with his right foot, Li Fuchen glided along the surface. He dodged his opponent, and at the same time successfully scored his blade on the calf of the bald man, causing blood to spray wildly.
All these could have only been possible after Li Fuchen complimented his sword arts with the Cyclone Kick Style.
The bald man was outraged by the pain on his calf as blood streamed out profusely. Before today, any fighter below the seventh level of the Qi Stage would have never withstood more than a few attacks from him, let alone a pract.i.tioner at the fifth level of the Qi Stage. He would have never today thought that he would be wounded by a kid at the fifth level of the Qi Stage.
”Turbulence Cleave!”
The bald fighter gave a loud roar and swung 7 or 8 slashes at Li Fuchen. Every slash, cleaned off a patch of weed. There was a moment where the weeds covered the environment, causing both of their eyes to become shut tight.
”As expected from an expert at the eighth level of the Qi Stage.”
Li Fuchen dared not go near his foe, but instead went towards the corpse of the scrawny man.
”DIE!”
The bald fighter closed in and rained sword slashes non-stop.
”Che!”
Arriving at the corpse, Li Fuchen used his sword and threw the heavy corpse towards the bald man.
Disregarding their friends.h.i.+p, he cleaved apart the corpse. Right at this moment, a frost-like glitter pierce through, he was only able to put up temporary guard.
Tang!
That frosted glitter belonged to the scrawny man's sword.
”Death!”
Out of the sudden, Li Fuchen appeared on the left of the bald fighter. A strike by the Clear Breeze, the bald fighter tried to raised his voice, but it couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried. Blood cascaded from his neck and he fell with a loud thud.
Unable to catch a breath, Li Fuchen ducked from an arrow that came from a bush not far away. Atop a tree in the forest, the archer couldn't believe what he saw.
He a.s.sumed that Li Fuchen was long dead, but who would have thought he would slaughter both Baldy and Old sixth.
”How good is this kid? Baldy is at the eighth level of the Qi Stage, is he of the same genius level as Guan Xue?”
A handful of geniuses are certainly able to exceed ranks in battle with their terrifying senses. Especially at the Qi stage, as Qi stage pract.i.tioners aren't able to manifest qi. Hence even with a high cultivation level, if one couldn't land a hit, nothing could be done.
Although geniuses may have lower ranks in cultivation, but as long as they hit you, even with a lesser force, a human would surely still feel the pain unlike opposing a demonic beast.
”Since Baldy and Old sixth is dead, all these materials are mine now.”
The archer lugged a haversack of materials, vaulted off the tree, and started to flee.
”Who said you could leave?”
Li Fuchen darted out from the shrubs in an instant.