Chapter 59 (1/2)
As long as Xia Qingchen continued to challenge them, there’d come a point where he wouldn’t be able to defeat them.
“Alright!” Xia Qingchen smiled.
Seeing that Xia Qingchen fell into his scheme, Zhao Tianfei’s countenance looked better. He said, “To be fair, you can rest for a while after each challenge. This will allow you to replenish your inner force and stamina.”
However, Xia Qingchen waved his hand, as if he didn’t care for that. “I don’t think I need to rest to deal with you guys. I should be able to go through everything at once!”
His domineering tone earned him endless applause!
“He’s the first person who dares to speak so arrogantly in front of the Ten Devils!”
Xia Qingchen looked toward the person ranked ninth amongst the Ten Devils, saying, “Let’s decide on you.”
“In case you don’t know who you lost to, let me introduce myself. I’m…” The ninth Devil smiled and said.
However, Xia Qingchen interrupted him, “There’s no need for introductions. You’ll be losing anyway!”
Pa——
The ninth Devil closed his fan and wore a vicious expression. “The people who dared to speak to me like this have all been killed by me! Take my attack!” He came charging forth, shooting out steel needles from the fan in his hand.
Xia Qingchen performed a tap across space. “Nine Plum Blossoms Bloomed!”
The other party had his guard up, putting up a block with his fan. “Hmph, insignificant trick!”
However, after Xia Qingchen performed the first move, he smoothly continued to perform the second move.
“Windsnow Flow!”
Several streams of inner force vortexes swept out in unpredictable trajectories.
The ninth Devil was unable to fend off the attacks and was struck in the back. As a ‘pfft’ sound rang out, he was struck down to the ground, appearing to be in a sorry plight.
Xia Qingchen smiled. “I told you. You’ll be the one to lose anyway.”
With that, he took the third piece of leaf.
Then, without even raising his head. “Eighth Devil!”
The eighth Devil wasn’t that much stronger than the ninth, so the results were predictable.
“Seventh Devil!”
“Sixth Devil!”
“Fifth Devil!”
As Xia Qingchen defeated his opponents in succession, the cheers from the spectators roared out.
“When was there such an amazing person amongst us bandits?”
“That’s right. It’s unbelievable. Since he is so amazing, why didn’t he show it in the past?”
Xia Qingchen took in what everyone said and thought that it was about time for him to leave.
“Alright, that’s it. I’ll leave some Yunluo Sacred Leaves for you Ten Devils to have a taste!” He sounded as if he was taking pity on them.
The six Devils who had been defeated in his hands were enraged, but there was nothing they could say.
“Hmph! Thinking of leaving before getting through everyone?” Zhao Tianfei shot up from the chair. His gaze filled with vicious gleams.
How could he possibly tolerate Xia Qingchen after he took down the Ten Devils in succession?
“You?” Xia Qingchen threw a glance at him.
This was the person who had spoken arrogantly earlier, saying that everyone in the martial pavilions were good-for-nothings.
“Forget it. I’ll save some face for you guys, in case you lose too badly,” Xia Qingchen said calmly and then turned to leave.
Pa——
Zhao Tianfei grabbed out with one hand, lifting the chair behind him and sending it smashing toward Xia Qingchen.
Without any hesitation, Xia Qingchen turned and kicked out, shattering the chair.
Zhao Tianfei charged over rapidly amidst the shattered fragments.
He fully displayed his strength at the third fold-level of the medium constellation stage. His powerful palms struck out toward Xia Qingchen’s chest.
His inner forces were like sewing needles, gathered in his palms.
This was an extremely vicious martial skill. Once the opponent was hit, in lighter cases, their martial meridians would be hurt, and their cultivation would be crippled. In more serious cases, they’d be killed on the spot!
Xia Qingchen’s gaze turned cold. Without any hesitation, he retaliated with Nine Dragons In the Sky.
Nine inner force vortexes sealed off the four main directions around him—his left, right, up, and down. Zhao Tianfei was unable to dodge and could only attack head-on.
Boom boom boom——
Amidst nine consecutive streams of astonishing explosions, Zhao Tianfei’s right palm and left arm had turned into a bloody state.
“Ahh! My hands!” Not only did Zhao Tianfei not back off, but his vicious character as a bandit had even been stimulated. “I’m going to kill you!”
He drew out the crossbow at his waist. There were ten poison needles on it.
After the needles were shot out, they sealed up all of Xia Qingchen’s movement area.