BIRTH OF DRAGON WARRIORS
108 - The True Being

"You look different," Wei Zhang Zihan opened his voice. He spoke without looking towards Chu Kai.

"I've been practicing quite hard lately," Chu Kai replied, "It would not be possible for me without the teachings of Swordsman Wei and Miss Xia Ling Qing."

"You can handle it?"

"I remember beating that woman. His body even burned in the flames, but somehow he... Stand in front of me."

"The members of the Dead Moon Sect mostly use the Demon Cultivation Technique, so stay alert."

Wei Zhang Zihan swung his sword and then without warning shot up. Simultaneously, Chu Kai also darted along and their target was to defeat Feng Huang Lin.

Feng Huang Lin's practice was at the Form Creation Level and hence it was difficult to defeat him alone. It was likely what Wei Zhang Zihan and Chu Kai were thinking.

Originally, Wei Zhang Zihan actually wanted to ask Chu Kai to take Xia Ling Qing away from this place and he alone would buy time by fighting Feng Huang Lin. But who would have thought, a woman suddenly appeared with just a slow call from Chu Kai.

There was no time to ask the identity of the subject Chu Kai had summoned. Wei Zhang Zihan had to overcome the members of the Dead Moon Sect who had already made this much mess.

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Chu Kai avoided the lunge of the red scarf from Feng Huang Lin. He used the Dragon Swordsman Sword and the cloth that came attacking him was unhesitatingly slashed. He made Feng Huang Lin surprised instead of playing.

"Impossible..." Feng Huang Lin had felt this way before against Chu Kai, only that time and the current events had such a huge difference.

Earlier in Lianyi City, Feng Huang Lin recalled that the chosen Dragon Swordsman took a long time and had great difficulty slashing his red scarf.

But now, with just a single light swing - the cells were cut off and the bad thing about it was that every time the shawl was slashed.... He felt pain as if part of his body had been hit by an attack.

On the other hand, Wei Zhang Zihan was not an easy opponent either. The Sacred Warrior had a battle technique that seemed to have been honed by endless training.

Even Feng Huang Lin was forced to attack while continuing to retreat, because if only one among the two youths approached... Then it would be difficult for him to counterattack.

Wei Zhang Zihan and Chu Kai despite being seen making urgent moves as well as trying to shorten their distance with the opponent, both of them remained vigilant and recalled Xia Ling Qing's words. The girl reminded them of the poison that was on Feng Huang Lin's scarf.

"Does the Wushi Mountain Sect now no longer have the face to dare to fight a girl in this manner?" Feng Huang Lin opened his voice. His tone was mocked, yet Wei Zhang Zihan was completely unaffected.

"Do you feel unfair now?" Chu Kai said on the sidelines of his fight. He seemed to be moving closer and closer and then started to say, "Against someone like you is even perfectly justified in being unfair. You're... And your sect members are simply not worthy of respect."

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Chu Kai's movements changed, the sword technique he performed was a movement that came from his closed training. The six red scarves of Feng Huang Ling that shot out quickly to attack him were even instantly torn apart in a few strikes.

Wei Zhang Zihan was not lazing around to train either. He was seen using a movement that could hardly be followed by the eyes. The sound as he moved was like a slash of arrows capable of splitting the wind.

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Feng Huang Lin's red scarf was cut off and screams of pain came back. Chu Kai was finally able to get close and without hesitation directly gave the woman a kick to make Feng Huang Lin bounce, even to the point of hitting one of the buildings.

Chu Kai did not let Feng Huang Lin, he darted back and was about to use a final strike when the building that Feng Huang Lin had hit exploded. The shock wind accompanied by debris thrown in various directions disturbed Chu Kai and Wei Zhang Zihan.

The two young men also saw some red scarves darting up and moving around like the wind***** pickaxe. The killing aura quickly spread and made Chu Kai and Wei Zhang Zihan take several steps back. They are alert to what is going to happen.

"It's good." the echoing sound was heard along with the atmosphere in this place which instantly turned gripping.

The voice came back, "Good... I haven't fought really long. You're both... It has succeeded in making me have to use my true strength."

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Chu Kai and Wei Zhang Zihan flowed spiritual energy on their respective swords. They watched someone dart and now tread on one of the roofs of the building.

Chu Kai widened his eyes. The figure before him had a different appearance. Feng Huang Lin had strange carvings on his body skin, ranging from legs to thighs and arms to his neck and part of his face.

The carving was like a splice with a crescent moon, Feng Huang Lin's eyes were red with pupils that were sharp like ferocious beasts. The color of his hair even turned white with a red scarf that now looks pulsating with a silvery white crescent pattern.

"You guys... I won't let it survive," Feng Huang Lin waved both of his hands and then his shawl moved, even faster than before.

Wei Zhang Zihan and Chu Kai both tried to avoid the incision of the scarf. The Dragon Swordsman Sword that was in Chu Kai's hands even now had difficulty slashing the scarf that belonged to Feng Huang Lin, unlike before.

Feng Huang Lin's abilities and the movements of those Dead Moon Sect members were very different from before. The movements of Feng Huang Lin's scarf were not only getting faster, but also so powerful and deadly.

The building that was hit from the shawl was severely damaged and some even exploded. Feng Huang Lin laughed as his two opponents were completely unable to do anything.

"Don't expect me to forgive you..!" Feng Huang Lin moved his shawl and the crescent moon pattern on the shawl also appeared to emit light.

Lightning-slip attacks were created with countless numbers. The extraordinary strength of the woman clearly proved that her cultivation practice was at a different stage. He was a formidable opponent, even Wei Zhang Zihan could not see an opportunity for him and Chu Kai to survive.

"Death..!"

"Dragon Breathing Technique... No Traces."

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Wei Zhang Zihan widened his eyes. Feng Huang Lin looked surprised instead of playing and freezing. The countless lightning bolts and should have blown anything up suddenly just disappeared in the air, completely vanishing.

Wei Zhang Zihan was still in shock as he began to look towards Chu Kai who was currently standing, right beside him. This black-clothed youth seemed to be staring straight at Feng Huang Lin and wore a stern expression.

"With you... All the things you do... The mess you're making... The wounds and tears they shed... Today your blood will be an apology to all of them." Chu Kai's voice was cold. His eyes flashed green and spiritual energy gathered filled his body.

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Feng Huang Lin involuntarily held his breath. Either it was just his feelings or indeed he was the one who saw spiritual energy enveloping the subject and forming an unusually large dragon head that was so terrifying.

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