
The Cultivator of the Dead Moon Sect who was sitting on one of the roofs of the building looked surprised instead of playing. This was the second time he had seen the blasphemy of his arrows disappear before touching the ground. He even stood up with his eyes glaring so unreliable.
The cultivator named Yi Zhi Jian snarled and shot back an arrow. The young man did it three times. The three arrows turned back more and more when in the air and while sliding down.
Chu Kai who was currently about to approach his father also seemed annoyed by the rain of arrows that came. He then hooked a wooden branch close to his feet and again issued an attack.
Dragon Breathing Technique... No Trace.
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The bow had disappeared again, but this time Chu Kai shot up into the air and because of his sharp hearing - he could tell the center of the attack just now.
"Dragon Breathing Technique... One Scrap Attack!"
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Yi Zhi Jian was wide-eyed as a slash of red light pointed at him. He also spontaneously jumped and the light itself then leads to the building he occupies. The building immediately exploded and the incident immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Wei Zhang Zihan who was not far from the building rushed off. He held his sword firmly and while in the air-he saw a red-clothed young man whom he recognized as a member of the Dead Moon Sect.
Without warning, Wei Zhang Zihan directly lunged at the figure which made Yi Zhi Jian surprised. The man immediately jumped back while thrusting his arrow.
Wei Zhang Zihan was now convinced that this figure was behind the arrow just now. He used his sword technique and attempted to shorten the distance with the opponent. The figure he faced was a swordsman who was skilled in long-range attacks, hence Wei Zhang Zihan would not give his opponent a chance to gain an advantage.
On the other hand, Chu Kai retraced back on the ground. He did not go to the place where he had launched the attack because he was still very worried about his father's condition.
"Dad..! W-how is my father's condition?!" Chu Kai asked the Wushi Mountain Sect disciple who was taking care of Chu Tian. He was actually shocked to see his father who was covered in wounds.
"Dad, get up.." The running water soaked Chu Kai's cheeks without even noticing. Both of his hands were trembling as he touched Chu Tian's arm.
"Dad..!"
"Calm down, we'll try to save him."
"Please let us work,"
Chu Tian took some distance. He let the two Wushi Mountain Sect disciples examine his father's wounds. He really could not see the situation of his father like this, not even able to imagine it.
"Kai..."
Chu Kai flinched. This weak voice came from one of the injured citizens. He turned around and was surprised to see the injured Jing Hao.
"Kai..." Jing Hao slowly raised his hand which then made Chu Kai instantly grab that blood-filled hand.
"Jing Hao, man." Chu Kai held firmly his friend's hand. Even Jing Hao's circumstances were far from good.
The young man lying before him had a scratch scar on his chest and even a strangulation mark on his neck. Not only that, his cheeks also looked bloody and it seemed like Jing Hao had already injured himself.
"Kai..."
Chu Kai had never seen his close friend get injured to this extent before. To be honest he felt a pain in his heart, especially when he did not even have the power to treat these people closest to him.
Chu Kai then grabbed the shoulder of a disciple of the Wushi Mountain Sect and held it with both hands. His voice was rude as he said, "You must save this father and brother. Save them if you don't want my sect to destroy,"
The disciple of the Wushi Mountain Sect was shocked to hear the speech of the young man before him. He looked at Chu Kai before finally opening his voice. The student said, "I understand. We'll try hard, so don't worry. Calm yourself,"
Chu Kai withdrew his hand. He closed his eyes and tried to catch his breath. He stood up when he heard more and more loud noises indicating the fight was not over.
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On the other hand, Wei Zhang Zihan kept his opponent cornered. He launched an attack and almost hit the opponent when a lesion came fending off his attack.
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Wei Zhang Zihan's sword clashed strongly with the weapon belonging to the opponent. A shock wind was created and even made him push back a few steps back.
The opponent's weapon that resisted Wei Zhang Zihan's attack was not a sword, but a large fan. The figure again gave an attack but this time by opening and swinging his fan.
A high-speed wind was created and then shot rapidly towards Wei Zhang Zihan. The Sacred Swordsman flinched, yet was still able to move to withstand the opponent's attack even though this pressure was so overwhelming.
The figure with the waist-high fan as a weapon was none other than Xiao Fang Shan. He turned his head towards Yi Zhi Jian and then opened his voice, "Are you still able to move?"
Yi Zhi Jian was actually jolted with the presence of his comrade. He said, "You've been too long. He attacked me so suddenly,"
Xiao Fang Shan snorted, "This person is Wei's Swordsman Zhang Zihan. Let me face it, you just finish your job with this town."
"I don't really want to hand it to you because it's my fight. But the task of the missus was indeed to be fulfilled immediately," Yi Zhi Jian turned around before returning to say, "There is no way to kill him. I want him alive to finish myself off,"
"All right, but I don't promise he'll give you a full set of hands and feet." Xiao Fang Shan smiled. The look in his eyes remained on Wei Zhang Zihan even as he spoke to his comrade.
Yi Zhi Jian himself darted away. On the other hand Wei Zhang Zihan was about to catch up with the man, but Xiao Fang Shan gave off an aura of a warrior so great that he was forced to serve this person.
"Sacred Warrior Wei Zhang Zihan," Xiao Fang Shan said, "I've been wanting to meet you for a long time. Actually I'm a little sorry because our first meeting was in this kind of situation,"
"What did you really mean by coming?" Wei Zhang Zihan opened his voice without compromising his vigilance.
Xiao Fang Shan breathed slowly and then replied, "It's no big deal. We just want to make sure Xiao Yi Fei's death has anything to do with your sect or not?"
Wei Zhang Zihan gasped, "And by means of making damage in the city and even without hesitation taking the lives of many people?"
"Sorry, this is just a misunderstanding. Miss Xue Xiaowen wanted to vent her anger over Xiao Yi Fei's death."
"................." Wei Zhang Zihan held a powerful sword in his hand. He stared in disbelief at the man before him.
Without a tone, Wei Zhang Zihan said. "It's easy to say sorry and talk about misunderstanding after what you've done,"
"What's with that sorry... The people you killed can be revived?" Wei Zhang Zihan shook his head unexpectedly, "Really. Even you guys are worse than demonic beasts,"
Xiao Fang Shan smiled. "Please don't be angry, Swordsman Wei. Weak people should not die? They have no power, they cannot protect themselves. Their fate is certain,"
Xiao Fang Shan said, "You and the Wushi Mountain Sect should be happy that we helped you ease some of the burden. Isn't it troublesome to continue protecting the weak who don't give you the advantage? It feels like a waste of time and energy,"
The sparkle on Wei Zhang Zihan's eyes changed. His tone was cold as he said, "I want to give you a chance. But hearing you talk made me drop that intention. You don't deserve a chance,"
"Hmph, as if you could kill me.." Xiao Fang Shan was mocked. He said, "Try it. I became curious as to how strong a Divine Swordsman Wei Zhang Zihan was,"
"................."
The night wind blew away the leaves and just as one leaf fell to the ground - at that moment a huge burst of power was created and a fierce fight broke out between Wei Zhang Zihan and Xiao Fang Shan.
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