Chapter 47 He is a lunatic, not a madman

Yan Lingji was guarding against Li Wu's flute attack while controlling the fire to deal with Qian Sha. Although she was fighting one against two, she was not at a disadvantage in the short term.

Her fire might be useless against the opponent's top masters, but against people of the same level or weaker than her, her fire is almost unstoppable.

In another place, Bai Hei Xuan Jian held swords against Yan Ri. Both of them were the best among Luowang's top-notch killers. Bai Hei Xuan Jian fought for revenge, and his hatred and sword intent combined to make his sword skills more fierce and domineering.

As the leader of the Eight Swordsmen of the King of Yue, Yanri's swordsmanship is at the top of Luowang. Over the years, he has acquired many sword techniques from famous sects due to special opportunities. His strength is showing a trend of improving. Even when facing the almost crazy attack of Hei Bai Xuan Jian, he is able to handle it with ease. However, with Zong Heng by his side, Yanri has to be more careful.

As the two men attacked each other, sword energy spread everywhere within a radius of ten meters. Walls, houses, and stone slabs continued to explode between the collisions of sword energy. The flying rocks turned their battlefield directly into a forbidden zone of death.

"Bai Hei Xuan Jian, have you thought about the price of betraying Luo Wang?" Yanri said as he swept Bai Hei Xuan Jian away with a sword.

Even though his martial arts skills are better than those of Hei Bai Xuan Jian, Yan Ri does not want to fight to the death with Hei Bai Xuan Jian. Today is different from the past. His body is delicate and fragile, so how can he be like an ordinary person? Therefore, even if he has the strength to defeat Hei Bai Xuan Jian, he still wants to win without fighting.

"Whoever stops me from taking revenge is my enemy, even Luo Wang is no exception." Hei Bai Xuan Jian said coldly, exerting force with one leg, turning into a sharp arrow and rushing towards Yanri again.

Hei Bai Xuan Jian knew very well that Black Widow and Yang Chong, including the man beside Yang Chong who could control fire, could not hold out for too long under the siege of four killer-level assassins. Moreover, there were disciples of Guiguzi watching from the side. The longer the time dragged on, the greater the consequences of his revenge would be, so he had to defeat Yanri as soon as possible.

But Yanri is not so easy to defeat. Even though Hei Bai Xuan Jian has used all his strength, he is still weaker than Yanri with only a sword in his hand. Even if Yanri does not dare to fight to the death, he is still at a clear disadvantage.

"You are so stubborn." Yanri shouted coldly and no longer held back. As the long sword in his hand turned, darkness swallowed up the sunlight and turned into a more fierce murderous aura, which was about to tear the black and white Xuan Jian sword apart.

Looking at the three battlefields that had opened in the blink of an eye, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Things are a bit complicated!
Even with their intelligence and knowledge as disciples of Guiguzi, they were still a little confused at this moment.

They were supposed to protect Wei Yong from Luo Wang's killing spree, but now Luo Wang itself was caught up in an internal struggle, with one side wanting to protect Wei Yong and the other side wanting to kill him.

Seeing flames rising into the sky and melodious flute sounds on one battlefield, and sword energy running rampant on another battlefield turning it into a death zone, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang's eyes were simultaneously cast towards the third battlefield, where the young man who claimed to be a gambler was.

General Bi was born in the military and even rose to the position of a middle-level general in the army. He had extraordinary martial arts skills and was able to wield several swords with impenetrable speed. He was extremely domineering and fierce. It could be said that he had trained the general's fighting skills to the point of instinct.

Facing General Bi's almost unfathomable swordsmanship, Yang Chong, a teenager of only sixteen or seventeen years old, handled it with ease. With his strange body movements, the enemy's sword did not even scratch a corner of his clothes.

He could even take advantage of the enemy's pause to attack. Under the gusts of cold wind, claw shadows crisscrossed, and their sharpness was even no less than that of a sword. Their speed was so fast that it was difficult to tell where his palms were. One could only see claw shadows twisting and stretching, forcing the general to slow down his offensive and have to draw back his sword to defend.

"This doesn't seem like righteous martial arts. There are gusts of cold wind and an eerie air of death, as if it's a ghost's claw." Wei Zhuang looked at the two people fighting with great interest and said to his senior brother beside him.

"That woman's fire-controlling technique is also extremely exquisite. Just like what our teacher once said, there is a lot of witchcraft in the land of Baiyue. This young man's martial arts should also come from the land of Baiyue." Gai Nie analyzed.

"Not necessarily." Wei Zhuang said. "Does Xiao Zhuang have any ideas?" Gai Nie asked.

"There may be crazy people in the land of Baiyue, but there won't be someone like him," said Wei Zhuang.

"Taking the initiative to intervene in Luowang's dispute, isn't that crazy? Isn't a person who dares to gamble with his life a madman?" Gai Nie asked back.

"A madman has no wisdom, and I believe he is just arrogant." Wei Zhuang replied.

"So, you are optimistic about him, and you think he can win?" Gai Nie followed Wei Zhuang's words. As a senior brother, he could of course see what Wei Zhuang could see. The reason why he kept questioning was just to follow Wei Zhuang's line of thought. After all, he was a junior brother, and in many cases, he still had to pamper him.

"He can win this battle. I believe he is a maniac, not a lunatic. But I can't think of how he will win this battle." Wei Zhuang said.

"Then we'll see."

While his fellow apprentices were talking, Yang Chong grabbed the back of General Bi's knife with one claw, and as he moved forward, he grabbed his wrist with the Nine Yin Bone Claw.

Facing Yang Chong's sudden attack, the general stood firm. As a veteran of many battles, he was able to handle a battle involving thousands of people, let alone a battle between two people. The flaws that the enemy saw were only the flaws that he wanted the enemy to see.

Sure enough, as Yang Chong's claws dug into General Bi's forearm, the battle-hardened general showed no sign of pain. He simply tensed the muscles of his forearm, using his body as bait to restrict Yang Chong's strange, changeable and swift movements, while his other sword had already been chopped out.

Yang Chong's offensive was exhausted. His old strength was used up but his new strength had not yet been generated. He had no time to dodge the sword from General Bi and was hit directly on the shoulder. Even though he tried his best to lean sideways to absorb the force, the blade still went straight into his bone.

As he flew backwards, blood splattered and faint white bone fragments were brought out by the blade.

"Xiao Zhuang, he is going to lose." Gai Nie said.

General Bi only injured his arm, which was just a superficial wound, while Yang Chong was hit directly on the shoulder, which even injured the shoulder bone. Half of his body was disabled where the bones were connected. His most skilled body skills were no longer useful. How could he resist General Bi's attack next?

“Not necessarily, brother. In a battle of life and death, no one knows the outcome until the very end.” Wei Zhuang remained calm.

"Then I'll wait." Gai Nie said. He was also waiting for Yang Chong to create a miracle.

General Bi, who was supposed to pursue the victory, suddenly stumbled and looked at his arm in disbelief. The blood on his scratched arm, which should have been bright red, turned black.

"Poisonous?" General Bi was shocked. It turned out that when he chose to use himself as bait in the face of Yang Chong's strange body movements, Yang Chong was actually thinking of exchanging injuries for injuries.

(End of this chapter)