Chapter 102 (1/2)

Elite class, mid-tier mission: Kill the wanted criminal, Zhao Dahu

Zhao Dahu, seventh level of the Origin Realh-tier Ferocious Tiger Technique

Martial arts, Ferocious Tiger Fist and Ferocious Tiger Sword Style

Mission reward: 5000 contribution points

Li Fuchen didn't pick another challenge class, mid-tier mission, but instead took an elite class, h it was also a mid-tier mission, the mission reward for an elite class was much lower than the Black Wind Bandit Band mission, the latter offered 8000 contribution points

This was a quiet and rundon

The town's road was littered with pits, with the occasional cow or horse ent smell

In the center of the s looking ht hand side, was a huge sword, looking to be fatal

Pitter patter

A youth walked in

Scanning his surroundings, he noticed the huge man

”Zhao Dahu” Li Fuchen spoke

Zhao Dahu lifted his head and sized up Li Fuchen, ”Are you here to kill ht”

”Just by yourself?”

”Just !

Zhao Dahu flipped the table, causing the table's dishes to be flung out unifored onto the street, bent his knees and leapt onto the roof and begun to flee

In the inn, Li Fuchen had already disappeared without a trace Looking out of the inn, you could occasionally see a phanto

On a dirt hill outside of the small town, Zhao Dahu stopped In front of hi there

”You can't escape” Li Fuchen spoke in a calm manner

An evil aura exploded froht I a you to only then incur the wrath and pursuit of the Cang Lan Sect”

Killing an inner sect disciple would undoubtedly gain the attention of the Cang Lan Sect Zhao Dahu didn't wish to get pursued by even stronger disciples

”If you can withstand one of my palm strikes, I will let you off”

Li Fuchen placed his left hand behind his back as his right hand was naturally positioned by the side

”You shall die!”

Zhao Dahu used both hands to clench onto the fine iron claymore as he then cleaved at Li Fuchen like a berserker As the qi teared into the air, it sounded like the roar of a tiger

In a flash, Li Fuchen dodged the berserked cleave of Zhao Dahu, as his right hand swiftly struck onto the shoulder of Zhao Dahu

A blinding red light was released, Li Fuchen's palth

Zhao Dahu's shoulder instantly caved in and was charred His body was like a duot throay

Instant death!

”ThirteenZhao Dahu in a single palh, no one understood his own ability, even he hi these 13 months, his soul spirit had evolved to 50 of the pale blue state

His Scarlet Mystic Flame Technique was at the thirteen rank

Cultivation at the fourth level of the Origin Realm