I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 181 - 171 I bet on your
Chapter 181: Chapter 171 I bet on your…
Chapter 181 -171 I bet on your…
As these words were spoken, the few people beside Yang Xiu immediately dared not act rashly, but their eyes remained firmly fixed on Chen Yuan, with flames of rage almost spilling from their gaze.
They then turned their hopeful eyes toward their senior brother Yang Xiu.
Among those present, only he was a Qi Absorption Martial Artist, while the rest were merely at the Bone Refining and Blood Refining stages…
They were simply not on the same level as the fiend before them.
Chen Yuan shook his head slightly, Fiend?
Weren’t they the ones who initiated the fight, ready to kill?
They really have no shame!
“Use the Green Lotus Sword Array to execute this scoundrel!”
A moment of silence passed before Yang Xiu let out a low shout.
Although he was also a Qi Absorption Martial Artist, he couldn’t quite understand the true extent of this person’s power; it was very likely that he was no match. Better to play it safe.
The death of the junior sister before had proven this point.
“Yes!”
“Yes!”
Several people immediately responded, their figures quickly dispersing, surrounding Chen Yuan tightly, as the atmosphere solidified.
Yang Xiu’s swords jolted as a chill glinted in his eyes:
“Form the array!”
He shouted lowly, and the people surrounding Chen Yuan leaped up, two of them soaring and thrusting from the void at Chen Yuan, just like Yang Xiu, while the other two attacked Chen Yuan’s lower positions.
The rain poured down torrentially, and from afar, their formation indeed resembled a blooming lotus.
In response, Chen Yuan merely chuckled lightly as a mysterious black Evil Qi burst forth from his Dantian, enveloping the entire saber in an instant, as if it was coated in black flames.
“Condensing Evil!”
Suddenly, Yang Xiu cried out in alarm, ready to urge his junior brothers to flee immediately.
A Qi Absorption Martial Artist could possibly put up a fight, but against Condensing Evil, there was almost no hope!
This wasn’t something a few Foundation Establishment martial artists could achieve by joining forces; with Evil Qi exerting outward, their strength was doubled, completely different from True Qi.
However, it was already too late by the time he exclaimed.
Chen Yuan held the saber in one hand, slashing out a sword light casually.
“Swoosh!”
The black sword light split the person to the left in two, the body crashing to the ground as if suddenly devoid of all strength. Chen Yuan seized the moment to shift lightly on his feet and swung another slash, claiming another life.
Decapitation!
“Bang!”
“Clang!”
Chen Yuan slammed his palm onto Yang Xiu’s sword. Although Yang Xiu managed to block in time, he still bore the brunt of a solid blow and was sent flying backward, ‘boom,’ crashing to the ground.
Another person attempted to block with his sword, but the blade was cleaved in two by the Yan Ling Saber’s formidable force, instantly severing the man’s arm as wisps of Evil Qi infiltrated his body.
In just a brief moment, only one person was left standing. Seeing the situation turning dire, the two attempted to retreat, but Chen Yuan did not let up on him either. With a flick of his right foot, a short sword was kicked up by the force.
Then, with a vicious kick, it flew like a bullet, embedding itself in one person’s behind.
A destroyed chrysanthemum, a butt full of hurt.
Drops of blood fell along the broken sword, and the man howled in agony, lying on the ground with a face twisted in ferocity.
In the heavy rain, time seemed to stand still.
Chen Yuan used a corpse in white to slowly wipe his blade clean.
Yang Xiu, supporting himself with one hand, slowly stood up with a look of horror and bewilderment in his eyes. Somewhat panicky, he gazed at Chen Yuan, almost disbelievingly, his lips quivering,
but in the end, he said nothing.
Three breaths of time!
From the moment they began their formation to the end, it had taken merely three breaths, and with just a few slashes, that man had resolved half of them like chopping vegetables.
Including himself, the three that remained were seriously injured, one with a severed arm, and one barely able to move…
The battle could very well be declared over.
He now understood why Chen Yuan had looked at them with a kind of disdain earlier; he truly hadn’t regarded them as worthy opponents.
“It is we who were blind, to have offended Your Excellency.”
Yang Xiu lowered his head, speaking softly.
With saber in hand, Chen Yuan slowly walked toward Yang Xiu, talking as he moved:
“What’s the use of saying that now?”
“May I ask for Your Excellency’s name, so at least I, Yang, may know whom I’ve crossed in my final moments…” By this point, Yang Xiu had all but abandoned hope, not sensing a trace of mercy in this man’s eyes.
All there was a cold indifference…
He now only resented his own impulsivity. Relying on the status of the Green Lotus Sword Sect, he assumed everyone should concede to him, failing to realize that this place was no longer within the realms of Yun Yang Prefecture,
and the influence of the Green Lotus Sword Sect couldn’t reach here.
Thinking back on the black-clothed man before him, daring to act alone must mean he had some substantial strength.
What a pity, it was all too late.
The man before him wouldn’t give him any chance of survival because if the roles were reversed, he would do the same.
“You’d better die a confused ghost…”
Chen Yuan’s gaze was calm as he slowly raised the saber in his hand.
Yang Xiu closed his eyes, waiting for death. He still had some capacity to fight back, but against a Condensing Evil Martial Artist, it was all futile…
A cold wind blew a lock of hair across Chen Yuan’s cheek as he suddenly… threw the saber!
Not slashing down, but throwing it, in the direction behind him.
The reason he had not ended the fight swiftly was that he sensed someone nearby. It seemed like he was advancing step by step toward Yang Xiu, when in reality, he was keenly aware of the surroundings.
And as he raised the saber, that person finally revealed a momentary opening!
As Chen Yuan threw the Yan Ling Saber, a dark gold Zen Staff also burst forth, smashing towards Chen Yuan with fierce Qi Force, clearly of no ordinary power.
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“Bang!”
The dark gold Zen Staff collided with the Yan Ling Saber, emitting a muffled clang and sparks flew. Both the saber and the Zen Staff rebounded, and Chen Yuan reached out to catch the Yan Ling Saber as it fell back to his hand.
