A cold wind arose under the overcast sky. It seed another snowfall was on its way.
In the Wang Family's front courtyard, countless people felt a bone-chilling cold rush toward them, making even breathing difficult. It made their limbs stiffen involuntarily.
As everyone watched, Gu Feiyang reached up to touch his cheek, hissing as his fingers ca away with a streak of blood. The cut was as fine as a strand of hair, but the sight was unbelievable.
Who is he? The Yong Master of the prestigious Biluo Sword Valley was actually wounded by a single sword strike?
The crowd wondered if it was because Chen Yang's skill was insufficient that he had only managed a scratch. Or perhaps... it was only a warning. A powerful, resolute reply to Gu Feiyang's arrogant words.
Gu Feiyang narrowed his eyes, his gaze chilling as he stared at the blood on his fingers. A towering rage surged within him, but a sense of caution arose alongside it. Born into Biluo Sword Valley, his status was far beyond that of Gu Liangren and the Steward, and his strength was in a completely different league. He had gone to great lengths to circumvent the Red Lotus Valley's blockade this ti. His purpose was simply to kill this piece of trash who dared to disregard Biluo Sword Valley. But now...
The self-assured Gu Feiyang had arrived full of confidence, yet before he could even display his unparalleled grace, he had watched the person he was supposed to protect be killed, and he himself had been injured. This stark reversal left everyone unprepared and filled them with indignation.
The trace of blood was still slowly seeping out.
With a dark expression, Gu Feiyang slowly lifted his head. His deep eyes fixed intently on Chen Yang as furious rage poured out of him uncontrollably. What a humiliation!
An extre killing intent erupted from his body. "Kid, you have made very angry!"
After a mont, Gu Feiyang enunciated each word, coldly spitting out the sentence. Every syllable thundered like a clap of thunder, booming through the overcast sky, deafening all who heard it.
A dead silence fell over the courtyard. They did not know how Gu Feiyang had been injured, but there was no doubt that the Yong Master of Biluo Sword Valley was completely infuriated. Like a bloodthirsty leopard, he had locked his sights firmly on Chen Yang.
The middle-aged man following close behind Gu Feiyang furrowed his brows, staring vigilantly at Chen Yang. He had a feeling that this seemingly ordinary young man was not as simple as he appeared. It is said that when you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes back at you. This man is not simple.
The people of Yuning Mountain always liked to distance themselves from the mortal world, so naturally, they didn't know the true extent of Chen Yang's current power. Otherwise, they would never have dared to make such a high-profile entrance.
The middle-aged man, Zhou Qian, was about to remind Gu Feiyang to be careful, but Gu Feiyang was already consud by rage, wishing he could crush Chen Yang's bones and suck his marrow. Careful? , the Yong Master of Biluo Sword Valley, needs to be careful of so piece of trash who has a bit of fa in the mortal world? The thought is utterly laughable.
"Trash, I must say, you've successfully angered ," Gu Feiyang sneered. "A sneaky little creature like you who relies on surprise attacks... If I don't kill you today, my heart will never be at peace!"
A surprise attack? The implication behind Gu Feiyang's words imdiately set the crowd abuzz. That's right! If it wasn't for Chen Yang's sudden and unexpected move, how could the Yong Master possibly have been injured? Wang Danyang wouldn't have ended up dead on the ground, either!
"I hear you have sothing of a reputation in the mortal world. I assu it was also obtained through such dishonorable ans? You disgraceful creature!" Gu Feiyang sneered, his status not allowing for any blemishes on his own na.
"All of you, open your eyes and watch closely! See how I, the Yong Master, slay your so-called Supre Martial Commander with a single strike!" Gu Feiyang's eyes flashed as he took several steps forward, causing the entire front courtyard to tremble.
SHING! The sharp sword was drawn from its sheath. In an instant, a brilliant light blazed forth.
As Gu Feiyang moved, the tiles on the eaves of the roof began to clatter. Chen Yang, however, simply watched him advance. He remained seated with one leg crossed over the other, lightly caressing the Traveling Dragon Sword in his hand, perfectly at ease.
In the next second, a ghastly white light surged through the void. HUM. It was a Three-Foot Green Peak Sword, cutting through the air in a sweeping strike.
Biluo Sword Valley was founded on swordsmanship. Every disciple was a master of the sword, and Gu Feiyang was among the best of them. His mastery of the Biluo Sword Skill was subli.
"Die!" Gu Feiyang shouted coldly.
SWISH. A cold light flashed past in an instant. This ti, Chen Yang lifted his sword and slashed forward.
Zhou Qian, who was watching the scene intently from behind, seed to sense sothing terrifying. His expression changed abruptly, and he suddenly leaped forward. "Yong Master, be careful!"
At that sa mont, a sword light flashed. It was a beam of light so brilliant that many in the courtyard involuntarily shut their eyes or raised a hand to shield them. Against the gloomy sky, it was like a blazing sun.
BOOM!
The entire front courtyard shook violently. Sparks scattered in all directions like fireworks bursting stunningly in the night, as fleeting as a night-blooming cereus.
SCHLICK.
Gu Feiyang's arm was severed on the spot.
"This..."
For a mont, everyone in the vast courtyard was dumbstruck.
Gu Feiyang, who had attacked with endless murderous intent and his life's full strength, now stared in shock at his severed arm. He gasped for breath as his face turned visibly pale and contorted with pain.
Zhou Qian rushed over. His fingers, shaped like an eagle's claw, swooped down toward Chen Yang while his other hand grabbed Gu Feiyang and pulled him back in a rapid retreat.
THUD.
Chen Yang twisted his wrist, and the sword's light flared, effortlessly deflecting Zhou Qian's palm strike.
Imdiately afterward, Chen Yang turned to face Gu Feiyang. He slamd his sword point-first into the ground, looking like an unparalleled War God.
Gu Feiyang retreated, leaving a trail of blood on the ground. The scene was earth-shatteringly astonishing.
Everyone was utterly stunned. When they looked back at the Forr Supre Martial Commander, who sat there calmly as if fishing, they were shaken once more, a surge of fear rising in their hearts. After all, Gu Feiyang was not a second-rate figure like Wang Teng; he was a true core mber of Biluo Sword Valley. And the result? In a one-on-one duel, it took just one confrontation, a single move, for his arm to be chopped off, leaving him severely injured.
As for Chen Yang, he had remained seated from beginning to end without uttering a single word, rely stroking his Longsword.
After a long mont, Chen Yang finally looked up and said indifferently, "So, this is all Biluo Sword Valley amounts to."
In that instant, the entire courtyard fell dead silent. If the first strike could be written off as a surprise attack, what about this one?
The crowd drew sharp, hissing breaths. The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly beca heavy.
"What despicable trick did you use? I intended to give you a fair fight, but you deceived instead. Your character is truly an eye-opener, heh," Gu Feiyang reproached loudly, his expression twisting into one of great regret and loathing. It was one thing to be unable to believe what happened, but as the Yong Master of Biluo Sword Valley, he could not afford to lose face. He had to find an excuse for himself.
"Still talking tough?" The words rippled out quietly.
Gu Feiyang was startled. Just as he was about to continue slinging mud, a large palm pressed down from above his head, moving so fast that it created a sharp, shrieking sound as it cut through the air.
"Or have you been living in a dream all this ti?"
BOOM!
As the palm descended, Gu Feiyang felt as if his skull was about to explode. When he ca to his senses, an extre and sharp killing intent had pervaded every corner of the field.
"..."
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