Chapter 61 - Ziyue in Training (1/2)
When Huang Yi charged forward with his sword, Mu Feng and the others just stood by and observed. They would not interfere in the fight.
Bai Ziyue was like a good piece of steel; a fine sword that had not been sharpened.
Since this sword was not yet sharp, Bai Ziyue would have to sharpen it himself.
Looking at Huang Yi, who was viciously charging at him, Bai Ziyue gripped his sword and jumped slightly to the side to dodge the attack. He then struck down at Huang Yi.
Huang Yi raised his sword and blocked the attack, altered his stance once again, and stabbed towards Bai Ziyue’s chest this time.
Although Bai Ziyue had no experience in real battles, Mu Zhong had been training him whenever he was free. Bai Ziyue also trained in the sword skill that Mu Feng taught him a while ago. The skill was called Phantom Sword Skill, and it was a Xuan-class lower-ranked sword skill.
Both of them moved about as they engaged in a vicious fight at the center of the courtyard.
Mu Kuang started to worry about Bai Ziyue and asked: “Brother Feng, Ziyue doesn’t have any fighting skill whatsoever. Isn’t it dangerous for him to fight a death match against Huang Yi like this?”
“April showers bring May flowers. Only he can change his own life, we can’t help him with that. Besides, I’m sure you know that the path of cultivation is paved by blood.”
Mu Feng appeared calm, but deep down, he was actually worried about Bai Ziyue as well. He would only make a move if Bai Ziyue was in real danger.
“Don’t worry. His cultivation is one Sky higher than Huang Yi’s. Besides, his comprehension of swordsmanship and observational skills are beyond ordinary. All he lacks is some real-life experience and training.”
Mu Zhong chuckled and said.
Chakk!
At this moment, one of Huang Yi’s strikes made a long gash on Bai Ziyue’s lower abdomen. Bai Ziyue howled in pain, covered his wound, and immediately stepped back. Meanwhile, a grin appeared on Huang Yi’s face as he stabbed forward once again.
“Ziyue!”
Mu Kuang shouted in panic, almost dashing out to help him.
“I can do it myself!”
Bai Ziyue shouted back angrily. He gritted his teeth and dashed forward, his eyes gleaming with murderous intent.
He struck out with his sword, and three beams of Sword Qi sliced through the air, all aimed at Huang Yi.
Huang Yi’s expression changed drastically, and he immediately raised his sword to block the oncoming attacks. He somehow managed to block all three strikes, but at the same time, another strike swiftly arrived and went straight for his throat.
Kachakk!
The tip of the sword stabbed through his throat. Huang Yi stared blankly ahead, dropped his sword, and covered his throat with his only hand.
Kachakk!
With another push, Bai Ziyue pushed the sword right through his throat, instantly killing Huang Yi. His lifeless body then fell onto the ground.
Bai Ziyue breathed heavily, but the murderous intent in his eyes haven’t fade away yet.
Just like a demon, Bai Ziyue repeatedly stabbed the body of Huang Yi, and soon, the body was full of holes, like a sieve.
“Ziyue, that’s enough! He’s dead.”
Mu Feng and Mu Kuang immediately rushed over, pulled him back, and shouted loudly.
“Dead… He’s dead…”
Only then did Bai Ziyue return to the present. He turned, looked at Mu Feng, and started crying uncontrollably: “Brother Feng, I killed him already. Please don’t send me away, Brother Feng…”
“My good brother, I won’t send you away. Everything’s fine now.”
Mu Feng patted Bai Ziyue on the shoulder and comforted him.
“Little Feng, all of the Huang cultivators and the remaining two Ning Gang level Huang elders are dead.”
At the same time, Mu Hai and the others walked over and reported.
Mu Feng let go of Bai Ziyue, nodded, and pointed to a nearby courtyard: “Gather all the corpses in that courtyard, search for any valuable items, and retreat.”
Mu Hai nodded and ordered some disciples to do the job.
Soon, over 100 corpses were gathered inside the courtyard, and the Mu disciples were going around the mansion in search of valuables.