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"Young master... " Murm them.
Ye Chen walked over, step by step, slowly unhurriedly. His black sword he flanks on his shoulders. Her clothes were red, this was clearly the color of blood not the original color of her clothes.
The members of the besieging sect split up giving way for him, either with the intention of encircling him as well or for what reason.
Once he got near Qin Gang and the others, Ye Chen simply smiled and said.
"You guys look hard, look, just standing up isn't right.
Your pills are over?" Ye Chen understood, there was no way they would be so bad that they still had a stockpile of recovery pills.
Ye Chen waved a hand out the pills and gave them to them.
"Use it as best you can, absorb it, I will distract them" Ye Chen said then walked up in front of them.
In fact Ye Chen was about to reprimand them for not immediately using the token to leave here, but seeing his vigor and willpower
"Finally you showed up, I thought you weren't gonna show up.. Where's that guy surnamed Song, why don't you take him too?" Said the sect patriarch. Then he whispered to the side.
"Senior, this is the leader of the village."
"Middle Earth level, this child belongs to the genius.the patriarch, he must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise, it will be troublesome in the future."
The patriarch nodded in agreement to hear this.
"Let go of the wolf..!"
Shouted the patriarch giving the order, He would naturally not let Ye Chen and his group go any further.
The group will not be able to fight back, they are concentrating on recuperating. And of course they must be killed before they recover.
The pack of wolves rushed towards Y Chen and his group.
"The sword of a thousand souls.. "
Ye Chen threw his sword into the air, the black sword turned into ten swords that instantly attacked the wolf pack.
"Swield dance.fire formation"
The thousand-soul sword technique, as the name implies, is controlled with soul force moving regularly against the wolf pack.
While the sword dance technique breaks the sword into small pieces and directly attacks the target and then disappears.
Fire formation, this is as a wound lock.
First, the soul sword gave a wound then the sword dance attacked directly at the wound point, lastly the fire formation locking this wound remained open and burned it from within.
A moment the wolf pack fell all over
"Cih attacking me with wild cats will do no good." Ye Chen said as he summoned his black sword back.
Ye Chen deliberately displayed his strength in front of all his enemies, his goal was to give a shock effect, and this worked. Most of them lost half of their battle spirit.
If the patriarch had not been there, they would have run away from the beginning.
"What are you waiting for!! Quickly attack them..!!" Shouted the patriarch annoyed to see his members jerking.
Nobody moves, everybody shuts up. The patriarch who saw this grew even more upset. But he was silent too.
It was actually not fear, it was waiting for the senior cultivator on rent to make a move first.
"Senior, when do we move. Can't we wait for them to recover?" Asked the impatient patriarch, he thought this was the best time, while they had not recovered from their wounds.
"I was waiting for them to recover, look how I played them hehe..." This senior said so arrogantly.
Ye Chen was silent as well, but remained vigilant. He patiently waited for Qin Gang and the others to finish recuperating.
"Young master, we're ready to fight." Said Qin Gang standing at the follow of his comrades.
"Second wind step.. "
Without waiting for Qin Gang and the others to stand up, Ye Chen darted quickly towards the nearby group. Casualties began to fall on the side of the sect, once slashed two lives lost.
Ye Chen fought like a beast, no matter what he slashed. Whether it's hands, feet, head, no target, all slashed.
Thirty people fell to the ground, some were dead and some were still groaning in pain. Others jumped away.
Ye Chen only smiled faintly, walking slowly while dragging his black sword on the ground.
Every time Ye Chen passed his victim whom He saw still groaning, He would definitely cut it in half, there was no mercy in his dictionary.
His black hair turned red in part because it splashed blood, he did not want to bother avoiding it.
Ye Chen stood up straight after making sure his victims were all killed.
He turned his head towards Qin Gang and his group who had yet to move from his place.
Glucke...
Swallowing his own saliva, Qin Gang felt afraid, never did he expect that this usually so good young master could be this scary.
"Brother Qin, is that really the young master.. ?" Ask another partner.
Qin Gang just shook his head.
Their feelings were all the same, horrible. Good thing young master on our side thinks they are.
From afar Chairman Song also saw this clearly could only sigh softly.
He went ahead of the village cultivators who had to clear the settlement of trade representatives.
Ye Chen's gaze seemed to give orders for them to start attacking. Qin Gang nodded, then together with his partner activated wind steps and shot out quickly.
Along with Qin Gang's attack, from the direction of the settlement appeared many shadows darting fast, participating in attacking sect members. Unbalanced battles broke out.
"Patriarch, time to finish off that monster." Said the senior while darting rapidly towards Ye Chen in the follow of the other two shadows.
Booms..
The patriarch who had been impatient since, slammed a full blow of Qi into Ye Chen's chest. But it missed because Ye Chen had already jumped far away. The ground was pitted by the blows of the patriarch.
"huh what a pity, I was going to kill you with one pukula." Said the patriarch who did not expect a blow as powerful as his power to escape the target.
Ye Chen just kept quiet, there was no point in talking while fighting he thought.
When the senior was about to make a move, he was stopped by Chairman Song.
"Young master these two are my parts. oh yes this is the old man's sword." Chairman Song melmpar red sword belonging to the chairman of the trade representative Kerala Ye Chen.
Looking at the red sword and looking at his surroundings, Ye Chen then darted quickly towards Qin Gang who was the closest distance to him.
Surely he did not just approach just like that, the members of the sect that surrounded Qin Gang became a red sword meal.
It can't kill him, only his hands and limbs are cut off.
Without saying anything, Qin Gang grabbed the red sword and slashed at the sect members who were surrounding him.
"Good sword." Said Qin Gang then darted against his other enemies.
"Second Wind Step.. "
Ye Chen darted back towards the patriarch of the sect and directly attacked, no warning or word came out of his mouth. Only his sword spoke.
The grunting patriarch was serving Ye Chen's quick attacks relying on wind-step techniques.
He continued to urge the patriarch with the combined moves he had seen so far, no special moves or techniques.
If the patriarch served Ye Chen with only his skill-set, he would definitely lose. His understanding of the moves was still far below Ye Chen's.
Ye Chen could predict the direction of movement from the moves his opponent took out, see his weakness and correct it.
The move is an attacking or defensive movement that is usually used in close combat and is a development of martial techniques. While martial arts techniques in addition to being used for short distances, can also be used for long distances.
For example, Ye Chen's Soul Tread technique, this technique can be used in close combat. In this technique the main movement is to hit with the tread with soul force that attacks directly to the soul of the opponent, other movements are certainly not just tread attacks only. There are also movements such as fending, nudging or kicking. This movement is called the movement.
The longer the patriarch was pressed, even though there had not been a single attack of Ye Chen that could touch him, but sooner or later he would definitely be injured as well.
Ye Chen himself did not not suffer, every time his arms or legs met with an opponent's attack, he must have felt pain. The initial Sky level against the middle Earth level, was not something that could be taken lightly.
Realizing this, the patriarch leaped back, took a breath and let out his technique of hitting Ye Chen.
"Heaven Blow Technique..!"
"Great..!" Ye Chen said inwardly, He immediately jumped away and pulled out his tread technique.
"Track of the Soul Technique.."
Booms...
The silhouette of the punch and the tread met, the sound and vibration were extremely powerful. Ye Chen, even though he was far enough away, still felt the impact of meeting these two techniques. His chest felt tight, blood flowing from the corner of his lips.
The patriarch's state was not as bad as Ye Chen's, he only felt a tightness in his chest.
Ye Chen swallowed the recovery pill, took a slow breath and tightened his sword intents.
"Third wind move.. "
Twice as fast as the previous movement, Ye Chen crossed the sword in front of the chest and struck forward with the palm of his left hand.
The patriarch who could only catch a glimpse of this movement of Ye Chen and did not have time to retaliate, he could only hold back with a body shield alone.
But Ye Chen moved again quickly to the back the patriarch struck again then moved again from the side and struck again.
Even the first tread has not arrived, the second and third treads have followed.
Unable to react at Ye Chen's speed, the patriarch could only defend using his body shield.
Ye Chen's tread attack could only make his body's shield sway.
"Hahaha. Look, I'm just gonna stay here, I'm not gonna attack you." The patriarch said arrogantly. It's only natural that he's arrogant. He only used seventy percent of his strength, the treads that hit him could only tickle him.
Ye Chen just smiled. These are the characteristics of the dead, always being arrogant looking down on others he thought.
"The Sword of a Thousand Souls... "
Ten sword moves swirled attacking the patriarch who could only smile disdainfully at this attack.
"Formation..!"
Without the patriarch noticing, on the sidelines of the attack that Ye Chen was making, he moved to pat the ground where they were. A thin transparent aray surrounded the two of them.
"Fire formation.."
Ye Chen activated the formation in his soul tread. Now there was a small aray every time the site of Ye Chen struck a shield from the patriarch who kept chuckling unconsciously.
Until all the power He had He put out to strengthen the new formation He was conscious but it was too late.
The shield of his body cracked, one of the soul swords touching his skin.
Ye Chen swallowed the recovery pill again and..
"Swar Dance Technique.. Flame formation.. "
The nine swords split into countless numbers of small swords attacking the small incision wounds on the patriarch's body and leaving a thin aray.
A total of ten pills that Ye Chen had already swallowed in order to recover his soul power.
"This is the last one, "his murmur swallowed the pill and directed the fragments of the sword soul throughout the patriarch's body.
Aaaah...
The loud shout from the patriarch's mouth did not make Ye Chen relax his attack.
Each fragment of the sword that wounded the patriarch's body left aray and burned his wound.
Ye Chen stopped, swallowed the pill again and set his hunting breath.
He calmly saw the results of his work collapsed with a body full of wounds and smelling burning.
Ye Chen once again threw his sword and beheaded the patriarch. He did not want to get close while doing this, did not want to take the risk even though the patriarch was hard to die.
This cunning man could have had other cunning tricks, even if he was dead, he thought.
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The fight between Chairman Song and the hired cultivator aided by the sect elder still continued.
Chairman Song who had from the beginning targeted the weakest sect elders continuously attacked him. If only this rented cultivator hadn't helped, he would have already lost his life.
"Senior..! help me" Shouted the elder seeing the silhouette of a white sword sword darting rapidly towards him, He could still endure it but he never expected that a sword would shoot out in the middle of the silhouette of the sword moving swiftly through his chest.
Chairman Song's experience and technique was great. When He used his wind sword technique and a large silhouette was created, He also threw his sword following the silhouette of the sword.
The way he read his opponent's movements was very good, He knew that the sect elder could withstand the silhouette Qi from his technique at full strength but could not possibly withstand the slashing of his white sword.
Chairman Song whipped out his sword and turned to look at the rented cultivator.
"Now it's your turn.. Oh or should I call senior too..?" Said chairman Song.
"Two bad luck trade representatives, why he did not say here there is a High Sky level. If you know this, there's no way I'm gonna come here." Said the rented cultivator while glancing at the fight between the patriarch and Ye Chen.
Back then, the Patriarch and Ye Chen's fight had been quite a while.
"Even the Earth level can face the Sky level." He looked a little frustrated.
Chairman Song chuckled slightly seeing the doubt of the rented cultivator in front of him.
"Senior, don't worry about them. You better worry about yourself, take good care of your head." Said Chairman Song who felt astonished when he felt his strength slightly decreasing.
"haha....! Have you felt it, old man? how, do you feel your strength is decreasing..? hahaa." Said the rented cultivator who felt his plan had worked out well.
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Elsewhere, the battle of Qin Gang and his comrades was also still ongoing. A body full of wounds did not make them run away from the battle.
Unlike the first group to attack the settlement of trade representatives, one by one they broke the teleportation token unable to fight anymore.
A body full of wounds, Qi was thinning, stamina drained out and not to mention the already non-existent supply of pills made them very forced to leave.
Although the spirit is still high but there is nothing that can be done with this condition.
Don't Die