C131 (1/2)
Chen Jie nodded, he had also seen that the movement techniques and power of these eight people were very similar.
”Don't worry, they are just seven ants.”
Chen Jie stomped his foot, causing the ball on the ground to cough out large amounts of blood. Who knew how many ribs were broken, it was so painful that he was about to faint.
”You are seeking death!”
Amongst the remaining seven people, one of them held onto a three foot long blade and charged forward, the blade light completely enveloping Chen Jie within.
Clang!
Chen Jie flicked his right finger on the surface of the blade, and immediately, the edge of the blade broke. A strange power made both of his hands numb.
”What?”
His expression changed drastically. His hands seemed to be paralyzed. He could not muster any strength as he hung his hands down limply.
”What the hell is going on? This is abnormal! My hands seem to have been numbed by lightning!”
He muttered to himself. He was shocked and felt extremely inconceivable.
”Bring out your skills!”
Chen Jie punched this person, sending him flying as he let out a disdainful sneer. These people were too weak, they were not his opponents.
On the wooden chair, Ouyang Xue's eyes flashed with anxiousness, she clenched her small fists and muttered: ”Elder Brother Chen Jie, do your best!”
On the contrary, Ye Yunxiao was sitting on a wooden chair, tasting Lafite Red Wine while watching the fight between Chen Jie and the seven.
”Silly girl, don't you see that he has always been calm and collected? Chen Jie has yet to reveal his true strength.”
At first, Ye Yunxiao was very worried for Chen Jie, but now he looked indifferent.
”Aiya!” Ouyang Xue covered her mouth and screamed.
Beneath Chen Jie's feet, a piece of yellow glazed roof tiles were shattered with his foot, and rubble started falling down one after another.
Although Chen Jie was trapped by the weapons of these seven people, from beginning to end, he had only used his hands to fight the enemy without drawing his blade.
The Kanze Masamune was on his back, the ancient sword hilt, the high quality sandalwood sword sheath, everything showed how extraordinary it was.
”Why didn't you draw your sword? Are you looking down on us?”
The manservant holding the saber said coldly: ”If we hadn't lost one of our men, why would we have ended up killing you today?”
Chen Jie was too arrogant, he kept tapping his fingers on their weapons as if he did not put them in his eyes at all.
”I'm afraid that after I pull out my blade, you guys will die even faster. In my eyes, you guys are just a bunch of useless bumpkins with Japan.”
Chen Jie stood with his hands behind his back, and his right foot was still stepping on the chest of the chain ball, which had already collapsed.
”So what if I let you enter the formation?”
Chen Jie raised his right foot, and endured the pain in his leg, before placing his foot back into the ball, with a disdainful smile filling his eyes.
”Arrogant! As long as the eight of us are one, we are reputed to be unrivalled under the Sword Saint. How can you possibly defend against us?”
”Today, there will be another corpse in the lake to feed the fishes. Chen Jie, you will have to pay the price for your arrogance.”
”How laughable, a little kid in his twenties actually dares to be so arrogant, he can only suffer under our swords and sabers!”
The eight of them sneered, they had grasped a secret method that was able to link up with each other's Qi, known as invincible under the Sword Saint, and possessed a high position within the Japan, not inferior to the Ruler of the Upper Sky.
”Oh? ”Is that so?”
Chen Jie was still smiling, and continued: ”In my opinion, there shouldn't be a corpse in the lake today, there should be eight of them!”
Chen Jie's two fingers filled with purple electric arcs, and once again struck forward. In an instant, this place was filled with purple electric arcs, dazzling everyone who looked at it.