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Now reading: Chapter 38: Rage from I Grind to Martial Saint, a Eastern novel by Snow of the Storm.

"This... Am I seeing things?"

"Han Yuan actually killed Hong Mingchang?"

"Didn’t you hear what Hong Mingchang just said? Han Yuan was hiding his Cultivation."

"To be such a young Body Tempering Martial Artist... I guess Hong Mingchang’s death wasn’t undeserved."

The onlookers exploded into an uproar, their eyes wide as they waited to see what would happen next.

After all, Hong Mingchang was a mber of the Hong Family.

He was dead... How could the Hong Family possibly let this go?

"Han Yuan!"

"You’re courting death!!!!"

Hong Ming’an’s eyes were red as he roared like a wild beast.

"County Magistrate Hong!"

"Before today’s duel, everyone signed a Life and Death Order."

"My killing Hong Mingchang was perfectly fair and reasonable!"

"Do you have a problem with that?"

Han Yuan stared coldly at Hong Ming’an.

"You..."

"This..."

For a mont, Hong Ming’an was speechless.

Moreover, Han Yuan’s gaze made his blood run cold.

’This is a Body Tempering Martial Artist.’

’Killing would be as easy as killing a chicken.’

"County Magistrate Hong, blades have no eyes. No one wanted to see soone die."

"But since a Life and Death Order was signed, it wouldn’t be right to pursue the matter, would it?"

Zheng Heda said, seemingly in consolation.

Hong Ming’an looked at Zheng Heda, and his expression changed as if he had realized sothing.

"n, take Hong Mingchang’s body away for now," Zheng Heda said with a wave of his hand.

"My lords."

"Since the outco between Han Yuan and Hong Mingchang has been decided,"

"then the match between myself and Han Yuan should also begin imdiately."

He Rongsheng stepped forward and announced loudly.

"Correct."

"Begin imdiately!"

Hong Ming’an answered at once.

He now suspected that Zheng Heda had arranged this duel just to pave the way for Han Yuan.

With Hong Mingchang dead, there was no way he could let Han Yuan beco the Chief Constable.

"Han Yuan is injured. At least give the man so ti to rest."

Zheng Heda dropped the pretense and snapped directly.

"That’s his problem."

"It has nothing to do with the duel."

Hong Ming’an said, shaking his head.

The next mont, He Rongsheng stepped into the listone circle.

"Han Yuan, I didn’t expect we all underestimated you."

"You’re the real man-eating tiger."

"A pity that you took one of Hong Mingchang’s punches. You can’t possibly be my opponent now."

"Concede."

He Rongsheng said lightly.

He knew just how potent Hong Mingchang’s Fist Force was.

’Han Yuan took a punch. He’s definitely not feeling good.’

"I already told you, I’m tough."

"A re punch is nothing."

"On the other hand, Patriarch He, you should be careful."

"Otherwise, your head might be the next one I send flying."

Han Yuan cracked his neck and gave a strange laugh.

"Hmph, you insolent brat! How dare you run your mouth!"

He Rongsheng snorted coldly.

He felt that Hong Mingchang had lost to Han Yuan entirely because he’d underestimated his opponent, being ignorant of his true strength.

Now that Han Yuan was also injured, he naturally felt no fear.

SHING~

He Rongsheng finally drew his long saber.

The blade was long and narrow, engraved with a blood groove—clearly a deadly weapon designed for killing.

"Han Yuan, I hear you’re a fast-blade user."

"Perfect. This old man’s Wind Chasing Saber is also fast."

"So let’s see who’s faster!"

He Rongsheng said coldly.

"I’ll be happy to oblige."

As Han Yuan spoke, his qi and blood seed to be in turmoil, and he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Down below, this made Zheng Heda frown secretly.

The instant the governnt official shouted for them to begin, the two figures blurred into afterimages.

He Rongsheng channeled his Power, his saber seeming to carry a gale as it tore through the air in a fierce slash.

Han Yuan wasn’t the least bit intimidated. No longer hiding his strength, the muscles in his arms bulged as he brought his Cold Blade down in a wild chop.

He Rongsheng’s eyelids twitched.

’I can’t believe his blade is so fast!’

’There wasn’t even a whisper of it cutting through the air!’

CLANG!

The two long sabers collided in mid-air.

A terrifying, brute force traveled up from the hilt, making the webbing between He Rongsheng’s thumbs and forefingers tremble!

’This bastard!’

He Rongsheng’s eyes were filled with terror.

’I never thought Han Yuan’s strength would be so astounding.’

The next instant!

SHREEEEEE~~~

A series of dense screeches echoed through the air.

Fierce and brutal flashes of blade light, like countless falcons diving from the sky, relentlessly slashed toward He Rongsheng.

CLANG CLANG CLANG!!!

He Rongsheng let out a low roar, circulating his qi and blood as he continuously t the strikes with his own blade.

Although his qi and blood were in decline, his Blade Technique was all the more masterful with age. Under Han Yuan’s frenzied assault, the light from his swinging blade seed to form a barrier of wind, actually managing to block every single strike.

Han Yuan’s qi and blood surged, his expression excited.

"Let’s see how many of my strikes you can block!"

WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH!!!

He continuously channeled the Divine Power in his arms, swinging his long saber like a great hamr as he crazily smashed it down on He Rongsheng.

He Rongsheng blocked dozens of strikes, the webbing of his hands trembling so hard it started to bleed, only to find that Han Yuan’s qi and blood hadn’t weakened in the slightest.

A look of terror gradually crept into his eyes.

’This guy... Could he have been born with Divine Power?!’

’And besides, wasn’t he injured just now...?’

’This kid... he tricked !!!’

Seeing that his own saber was about to be knocked from his hands, He Rongsheng hastily shouted, "I concede!"

"Concede?"

"Impossible!!!"

But Han Yuan was in a killing frenzy. He didn’t stop at all; on the contrary, his assault beca even more ferocious.

"Lord Zheng!"

"He Rongsheng has already conceded."

"You must stop Han Yuan at once!"

Hong Ming’an said urgently.

’He Rongsheng cannot die.’

"What? Are you telling how to do my job?"

Zheng Heda replied leisurely.

"You!!"

"n!"

"Stop this match for !"

Hong Ming’an roared.

"Without my order,"

"no one is to move!"

Zheng Heda took out an Official Seal and slamd it onto the table.

Seeing this, the hearts of the constables and governnt officials jumped.

"Everyone, the winner is obvious."

"If you dare go up there now,"

"you can just wait for Chief Constable Han to settle the score with you later."

Zhang Hu said with a smile.

For a mont, the constables and governnt officials were even more afraid to move a muscle.

"Where are the n from the He Family?!"

"And the Wang Family!"

"All of you, get up there!"

Seeing the constables and governnt officials wouldn’t move, Hong Ming’an hastily shouted.

It seed that neither He Rongsheng nor Hong Mingchang had brought anyone with them today.

But they had long since planted so n in the crowd.

In an instant, a dozen n from the crowd of onlookers, holding sharp blades, rushed into the dueling grounds.

He Rongsheng hurriedly moved toward these n.

Han Yuan was about to cut down He Rongsheng when he heard the whistle of wind and saw a dozen sharp blades chopping toward him.

"You... all of you can just die!!!!"

Han Yuan let out a wild roar, his eyes bloodshot, and charged in to kill.

His blade flashed with extre ferocity, each flicker splashing arcs of blood.

KILL KILL KILL KILL!!!!

Han Yuan had gone completely berserk.

He killed anyone he saw!

These n were all skilled fighters raised by the He and Wang Families, each possessing Gathering Power Cultivation.

But before the frenzied Han Yuan, they couldn’t even block a single move.

Heads went flying, one after another.

He was completely lost in a blood-red rage!!!

A dozen breaths later, a dozen corpses lay at Han Yuan’s feet.

"Where do you think you’re going!"

But Han Yuan, watching He Rongsheng flee, had no intention of letting him go. His eyes scarlet, he pushed off with his feet and gave chase, Cold Blade in hand!

"This..."

The onlookers were utterly dumbfounded.

’Wasn’t this supposed to be a duel...? How did it turn into a Martial World blood feud?!’

"Han Yuan has so nerve."

"My lord, are you really just going to sit back and watch, letting Han Yuan slaughter people like they’re weeds?"

Hong Ming’an questioned Zheng Heda.

"And you’re still fucking barking over here!!!!"

Zheng Heda abruptly grabbed the Official Seal and viciously smashed it at Hong Ming’an’s head!

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