162: Chapter 163: Han Yueli (3rd Update) (Please Favorite, Tip, and Recomnd) 162: Chapter 163: Han Yueli (3rd Update) (Please Favorite, Tip, and Recomnd) “You want to exchange my head for Contribution Points?
Wonder if you have the life to take it!”
“Flas that scorch the heavens?
Such trivial flas dare to claim such a title, truly ignorant of their own limits!”
Facing the oncoming azure flas, Chu Fengmian’s eyes showed a hint of disdain.
To him, these flas that scared everyone else seed to have no aning whatsoever.
“Such trivial flas, break for !”
The Xuanqing Sword in Chu Fengmian’s palm turned and instantly transford into a Sword Edge, fiercely thrusting forward.
Under the Sword Edge wielded by Chu Fengmian, the azure flas were instantly shattered.
The fierce Sword Edge, sweeping across the flas, stabbed towards Yan i.
Chu Fengmian had no interest in sparing Yan i’s life.
“Brother Yan Xuan, save !”
Seeing Chu Fengmian’s Sword Edge coming at him, Yan i cried out loudly.
He, too, could see that Chu Fengmian’s strength far surpassed his own; the fact that a single sword stroke could break his flas was proof of that.
Such strength was definitely not sothing a Level 7 Body Refinent Martial Artist could have.
“How audacious!
Chu Fengmian, how dare you harm a disciple of the Red Fla Sect?
Are you tired of living?”
Yan Xuan, standing to the side, suddenly shouted angrily.
On his body, a golden fla suddenly gathered and ford into a fire dragon, roaring toward Chu Fengmian.
“Red Fla Dragon!”
The fire dragon roared, as if it truly embodied a real dragon.
However, to Chu Fengmian, such Dragon Roars were laughable.
This fire dragon had the form but not the dignity of a dragon; it was, at best, a re crawling creature that dared to call itself a dragon.
“Let show you what real dragon might is!”
Chu Fengmian laughed out loud as he activated the full power of the Battle Dragon Technique.
The energy gathered on the Xuanqing Sword and instantly let loose a blast of Sword Qi.
This Sword Qi also took the form of a dragon, charging towards Yan Xuan.
These two dragons, though both bearing the shape of dragons, were starkly different; Yan Xuan’s fire dragon paled in comparison to Chu Fengmian’s Sword Qi dragon and seed nothing more than a crawling creature.
Devoid of a dragon’s nobility, the difference between them beca evident upon comparison.
Many martial techniques in the world like to take dragon forms, for dragons are the mightiest beings, and by adopting dragon shapes, martial skills can leverage that might, making them stronger than ordinary techniques.
But this leveraging only creates the shape, not the might of the dragon.
Only Chu Fengmian, with the ancient war dragon’s blood running through his veins, could execute truly dragon-like martial skills.
“Boom!”
The two dragons collided in mid-air, and almost instantly, the Red Fla Dragon was engulfed.
When true and false clash, victory and defeat are determined in the blink of an eye.
“Impossible!”
“This Red Fla Dragon is Brother Yan Xuan’s most powerful martial skill!
Even a Wind-Riding Realm Martial Artist wouldn’t be able to casually resolve it but would have to dodge.
How can Chu Fengmian’s Sword Qi possibly consu the Red Fla Dragon?”
The surrounding disciples of the Red Fla Sect were all shocked beyond words, their expressions indescribable.
The Red Fla Dragon, which Yan Xuan had once released even when fighting a Wind-Riding Realm powerhouse, was sothing no one dared to confront head-on; evasion was the only option.
Such a potent martial skill was easily neutralized by Chu Fengmian!
Especially considering Chu Fengmian’s level was only Level 7 of the Body Refinent Realm!
How could a Level 7 Body Refinent Realm Martial Artist, no matter how monstrous, release such a fearso strike?
“No one can stop Chu from killing!”
With one stroke of his sword forcing back Yan Xuan, Chu Fengmian let out a cold laugh, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared beside Yan i.
Seeing Chu Fengmian approaching, Yan i was already filled with fear.
He couldn’t have anticipated that even Yan Xuan’s intervention would be so easily neutralized by Chu Fengmian.
The backlash from the Yan Xuan Dragon’s power was enough to incapacitate Yan Xuan from channeling Spiritual Power for three seconds.
Within this ti span, Chu Fengmian had ample opportunity to slay Yan i.
“Chu Fengmian, if you dare kill Yan i!
Our Candle Fla Sect will fight you to the death!”
Yan Xuan roared angrily.
Yan i was also one of the most talented disciples among the new mbers of the Candle Fla Sect, highly anticipated by the sect’s upper echelon.
If Yan i were to truly die in this Holy Land, it would be a great loss for the Candle Fla Sect.
“Are you threatening ?”
Chu Fengmian looked at Yan Xuan with a cold gaze.
“That’s right!
If you dare kill Yan i, the Candle Fla Sect will battle you to the end.
In this Holy Land, there are so of our Candle Fla Sect elders, their strength is far beyond what you can imagine!”
Yan Xuan said arrogantly, upon hearing Chu Fengmian’s words.
“Besides, you’re just one person taking action today, how could you possibly fend off more than ten of us?
If you dare kill Yan i, don’t even think about leaving here in one piece today!”
“Is that so?
Whether Chu can leave unscathed or not has never depended on others!”
Chu Fengmian’s eyes turned colder and with a flick of the Sword Edge, a bloody mark appeared on Yan i’s throat.
Then, Yan i’s figure fell straight to the ground.
A threat?
To Chu Fengmian, threats were utterly useless; what he hated most in his life was being threatened by others.
Since he had decided to kill Yan i, not even a holy figure coming forward could stop Chu Fengmian.
“Damn!
Chu Fengmian, don’t even think about leaving alive today!”
Seeing Yan i’s death, Yan Xuan’s face changed drastically, his anger turning his face bright red.
“Candle Fla Sect disciples heed my command, attack together, surround and kill this young man!”
“Yes!”
The remaining Candle Fla Sect disciples made their move together, and instantly, countless flas converged in unison.
“Kill!”
“Cold Moon Sky Ice!”
Almost at the very instant the Candle Fla Sect disciples took action, a white figure swooped down from the sky, landing beside Chu Fengmian.
A surge of icy Sword Qi fiercely shot out towards the nearby disciples, instantly pushing back all the disciples from the Candle Fla Sect.
“It’s you?”
Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure beside him, Chu Fengmian’s expression changed, seemingly taken aback.
This white figure was none other than Han Yueli, who had previously encountered Chu Fengmian at the entrance to the Holy Land and had thanked him.
“Han Yueli, you dare to ddle in Candle Fla Sect affairs?”
Yan Xuan took one glance and recognized Han Yueli as well.
“This kid killed a disciple of our Candle Fla Sect today; his death is certain.
If you interfere, don’t even think about leaving alive today!”
“No, I won’t kill you today.”
In Yan Xuan’s eyes, as he looked at Han Yueli, said lust was unmistakable.
“The taste of the number one beauty in the Martial Victorious Country, I have yet to savor it.
It’s said that the disciples of the Cold Snow Pavilion are celestial maidens high above, today I shall see for myself what a celestial maiden tastes like!”
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