Enlightenment: Beginning as a Disposable Warrior-Chapter 199 - 149: Power of the Five Extremes, Blade and Sword Ring Out! (Double - )_2
He stared at the Su Mu standing before him, racking his brains but could not figure out when such a character emerged in the land of the Three Counties.
"Thank you, Mr. Li, for your help!"
Li Jiang and Shangguan Qing, having escaped the battle, expressed their gratitude.
"Mr. Li?"
The Cyan-Faced Bat King Wei Ming murmured as he watched, his expression changing, "I’ve seen your portrait; are you the Cyan Cloud Blade Catcher Li Feiyu?"
Back when he clashed with the Cyan-Faced Bat King Wei Ming, Su Mu had altered his appearance, and now appeared as his true self, Li Feiyu, leaving Wei Ming unable to immediately recognize that Su Mu was the one who had defeated him before.
"Li Feiyu, you’re the one that Purple Shirt specifically wants dead, interesting. Leave this Li Feiyu to me." The Red-armored Strongman grinned malevolently, sticking out his tongue to lick his lips.
"Alright, I’ll take care of Shangguan Qing."
Taking a step forward, the Cyan-Faced Bat King continued. From the fact that Li Feiyu could intercept a punch just now, it was clear that this Li Feiyu was no ordinary person. He was not like Xie Li, a warmonger; he preferred easier opponents. If someone liked to chew on tough bones, they could go ahead.
Whish!
A gust of eerie wind swept across the field as Wei Ming’s sleeves fluttered. He transformed into a huge Cyan-winged Bat and charged towards the people behind Su Mu.
"Did I say you could leave?"
Just then, the sound of cicadas became agitated in the woods. Su Mu stepped forward, blocking Wei Ming, and as his five fingers reached out, Wei Ming shivered inexplicably, feeling a strange familiarity with the person before him.
Crackle!
Su Mu’s right palm flickered with lightning, and as the purple electricity surged, the lush weeds beneath his feet, along with three inches of soil, were violently uprooted and thrown forward.
In the next moment, the purple lightning surged forward fiercely. Just as Wei Ming transformed into the Cyan-winged Bat, his face changed drastically when he saw the surging purple lightning punch, a ghastly shadow and killing intent flashed across his face.
"It’s you?!"
Rumble-------
The punch missed. The Cyan-Faced Bat King Wei Ming dodged Su Mu’s punch, and now his twisted facial expression was extremely ferocious. He glared at Su Mu with a venomous and cold voice emerging from his mouth.
"Xie Li, leave this person to me. I want to tear him to pieces!"
The Red-armored Strongman felt the biting chill from Wei Ming, looked at him in doubt, but remained unmoved. Su Mu’s earlier punch had excited Xie Li even more; how could he let such a strong prey go to Wei Ming?
"In that case... let’s see who can kill him first. Anyway, it won’t take too long, and the person the Celestial King wants won’t escape."
The Red-armored Strongman spoke with great confidence. They had received the Black Mountain Celestial King’s bestowed cultivation technique and technique, breaking the Seventh Grade bottleneck that had bound them for over ten, even twenty years, in less than a year.
They forcefully peeked into the Sixth Grade through the Celestial King’s technique. Although they could not compare to true Five Extremes Realm martial artists, it was easy for them to kill a mere Seventh-Grade Muscle-Strengthening Realm person.
"Leave this to me, Shangguan Qing. Lend me your weapon for use."
After driving back the Cyan-Faced Bat King with one punch, Su Mu calmly said.
Shangguan Qing and Li Jiang exchanged glances, each seeing the shock and struggle in the other’s eyes. Although Mr. Li saved them, no matter how strong he was, he was still just a Seventh-Grade Muscle-Enhancing Martial Artist; how could he be a match for two Sixth-Grade Martial Artists?
In the eyes of the crowd, Su Mu’s tone was calm, but everyone could see that Su Mu was trembling slightly all over, unable to stop. Just now, the Red-armored Strongman’s punch also made the two of them realize they had no qualification to fight against them.
"Mr. Li, please take care of yourself. We’ll go to the Martial Arts Hall to find someone to save you!" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
With that, the two gritted their teeth and turned away. Shangguan Qing tossed his waist-long saber over, and Su Mu caught it with one hand.
"Let’s go, quickly leave this place!"
The two turned and led the Martial Arts Hall disciples away. Su Mu watched them leave and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If they stayed, they would only distract him; they were nothing but a burden.
Now that the burden has left, Su Mu, even if he is no match, can find an opportunity to escape. As for Shangguan Qing and the others seeing Su Mu trembling all over, it was nothing but excitement.
That’s right, at this moment, Su Mu felt immensely excited. Before coming here, he only wanted to fight the Demon Beast.
"But I never expected to face two Sixth Grade Five Extremes Realm martial artists today!"
Clang clang!
Seeing that Su Mu stayed while everyone else left, the Red-armored Strongman clapped his hands, the armor emitting a few ear-splitting clinks. He squinted slightly, examining Su Mu up and down, taking one step to stand between Su Mu and Wei Ming.
"Though Purple Shirt named you to be killed, our Black Mountain Celestial King has always loved talent. Why don’t you join our Black Mountain Army? With your strength, you can surely achieve something great in the future. Maybe you can even receive the Celestial King’s technique and rise to Sixth Grade."
"Xie Li?!"
Wei Ming growled lowly, but the Red-armored Strongman ignored him, waiting for Su Mu’s response.
"No need to say more about recruiting; if you want to fight, then fight."
"Very well..." The Red-armored Strongman sighed upon hearing this, then his eyes flickered with coldness from deep within, "If not a friend, then an enemy, die!"
His last word was filled with killing intent, and the heart beneath the Red-armored Strongman’s chest thumped heavily, with a powerful heartbeat resembling a battle drum, shaking the soul. Ordinary martial artists could barely exert half their strength in his presence.
Then the Red-armored Strongman took a step forward, his overwhelming aura like blazing fire swelling across the field, his broad right hand clenching into a fist, transforming into a fiery Flame Lion pouncing in the explosive sound.
Under the lock of Spiritual Power, the Flame Lion, created by this punch, enveloped Su Mu completely, making Su Mu’s heart instinctively believe there was no way to dodge.
