847: Chapter 847 Battle Yuan Ming 847: Chapter 847 Battle Yuan Ming Ye Xunhuan had just arrived at the harbor when he saw an old man dressed in a grey cloth robe standing on the dock, gazing at the sea before him!
The evening breeze blew, lifting the grey cloth robe on the old man, making him appear to have the air of an immortal or a sage!
This old man was none other than Yuan Ming, who had arranged to duel Ye Xunhuan!
As soon as Ye Xunhuan appeared, Yuan Ming seed to sense his presence and imdiately turned his head to look at Ye Xunhuan!
“Didn’t expect you to actually co!” Yuan Ming said calmly as he looked at Ye Xunhuan.
“Honestly, I didn’t want to co!” Ye Xunhuan said seriously: “But I thought, if I didn’t show up, you would definitely still co looking for , you might even play dirty tricks on secretly, so better I co myself!”
Upon hearing Ye Xunhuan’s words, Yuan Ming was montarily at a loss for how to respond!
After a brief silence, Yuan Ming stared at Ye Xunhuan and slowly said: “Ye Xunhuan, I don’t want to waste words with you.
I’ve called you here just to resolve the matter!”
“Let’s keep the irrelevant talk to a minimum!”
“It seems you are quite eager to fight .”
“A matter needs resolving sooner rather than later, and it’s also getting late.
It’s better to finish things sooner and leave, what do you think?”
“That sounds very reasonable!” Ye Xunhuan nodded seriously: “Are you sure you want to do it here?”
“If you are not afraid of playing tricks on you, then follow !”
As soon as those words were spoken, Yuan Ming, like a gust of wind, whooshed towards the southeast, swiftly moving dozens of ters away and without making a sound, his entire figure seemingly ghost-like, silently traversed several ters!
If soone else had witnessed this scene, they would definitely think they had encountered a ghost, otherwise, how could anyone drift so far away in an instant?
Upon seeing this, Ye Xunhuan chuckled lightly, knowing full well Yuan Ming was provoking him, afraid he would not follow, but Ye Xunhuan didn’t get discouraged or give up, his figure flickered like a wisp of blue smoke, quickly pursuing Yuan Ming.
At this mont, both Ye Xunhuan and Yuan Ming seed like martial arts masters from a movie, their bodies light as feathers.
The two, one following the other, moved as fast as lightning, impossible for the eye to catch.
Just monts later, Yuan Ming led Ye Xunhuan to a clear and open area, where aside from the chirping of insects and birds among the weeds, there were no other sounds, lending a quiet atmosphere!
Seeing Yuan Ming standing not far ahead, Ye Xunhuan knew, this was the place where he and Yuan Ming were to duel.
Looking at Yuan Ming before him, the corners of Ye Xunhuan’s mouth slowly curved into a smile: “Now that we’re here, let’s get started, the sooner we finish, the better!”
Yuan Ming, however, did not imdiately attack Ye Xunhuan after hearing his words, but continued to intently stare at Yuan Ming in front of him: “Ye Xunhuan, if you die, I will deliver you to the Qin family!”
“If you die, I certainly won’t be sending you back to Shu Mountain!” Ye Xunhuan said sowhat annoyed.
This old guy is rather too confident, thinking as if I am already dood before we have even started!
“That also depends on whether you can kill !”
As soon as those words were spoken, a fierce killing intent surged through Yuan Ming’s body, and his entire being beca as sharp as a sword drawn from its scabbard.
Feeling the killing intent emanating from Yuan Ming, Ye Xunhuan knew Yuan Ming was about to make a move, his muscles imdiately tensed up all over, and the smile on his face vanished in that mont, replaced by a serious expression.
The Ku Mu and Ku Rong who were killed by him both referred to Yuan Ming as Uncle Master, which shows that this old man is definitely not young, truly a strange old monster.
This kind of old immortal, steeped in the years, definitely possesses extrely terrifying prowess, and Ye Xunhuan must stay fully alert!
But Ye Xunhuan still underestimated Yuan Ming’s speed and strength.
The intent to kill had just surged from Yuan Ming, and the next mont, like a gust of wind, he appeared right in front of Ye Xunhuan without notice, and his right hand was already holding a crimson-bladed knife!
The crimson blade, seemingly soaked in blood, was like a streak of red lightning under the night sky, swiftly aiming for Ye Xunhuan’s throat.
This scene occurred in the blink of an eye, unimaginable fast, leaving no ti for defense.
Upon witnessing this, Ye Xunhuan’s eyes imdiately narrowed.
As the saying goes, one can tell the skill by a move, and now Yuan Ming’s strike, swift as thunder, imdiately made Ye Xunhuan realize Yuan Ming’s fearsoness!
In the mont it takes to speak, just as Yuan Ming’s sword was about to stab at Ye Xunhuan’s throat, Ye Xunhuan moved; his body spinning like a top, his figure instantly vanished from the spot.
At the mont Ye Xunhuan dodged, the crimson blade in Yuan Ming’s hand roared past, the weeds in front seed to have been hit by a storm, utterly destroyed, and at the sa ti, blades of grass scattered into the air.
This showed just how terrifying Yuan Ming’s strike was, if it had hit Ye Xunhuan, it surely would have been fatal!
After seeing the scene in front of him, Ye Xunhuan couldn’t help but exhale a heavy breath, thankful for his quick dodge; otherwise, even if this strike didn’t kill him, it would have certainly wounded him deeply.
This old creature actually made a killer move on him right from the start, without even probing first; it seems he truly intended to put Ye Xunhuan to death.
If you want dead, then you better be prepared to die first.
After his initial attack missed, Yuan Ming showed neither discouragent nor surprise, as Ye Xunhuan was one of the top ten overlords of the underworld, and it would indeed be odd if he could be so easily killed.
Imdiately after, Yuan Ming’s figure flickered, like a dragon leaping from the sea, he once again charged at Ye Xunhuan with the thunderous power of a fierce attack.
“Swish!”
In just an instant, Yuan Ming’s sword once again appeared in front of Ye Xunhuan.
The seemingly simple sword stroke made Ye Xunhuan feel as if a giant wave or the pounding hooves of a colossal force were bearing down on him, leaving him utterly unable to escape!
For a mont, the solemnity on Ye Xunhuan’s face deepened a few shades; this man was definitely the strongest individual he had encountered since returning to Huaxia.
Feeling the terror of Yuan Ming’s sword, Ye Xunhuan didn’t dare to be careless and quickly circulated his Inner Strength to form a protective aura around his body.
“Hiss…”
The eerie crimson sword, upon clashing in front of Ye Xunhuan, emitted a shrill noise as if it had struck a huge solid object.
It was at this mont that Ye Xunhuan’s right hand flicked!
“Clang!”
A cold gleam suddenly appeared in Ye Xunhuan’s hand, simultaneously emitting a series of crisp, light ringing tones!
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