210: Chapter 210 One Strike Instantly Kills a Fourth-Rank Martial Artist
Clap, clap, clap.
As the voice faded, Chen Yichuan's lips curled slightly upward. He clapped for the old geezer before him and smiled faintly. "Heh, you guessed right, but unfortunately, there's no prize!!"
Thud.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Jiu was stunned for a moment, then burst into wild laughter.
"Hahaha!!"
"Heaven is helping my lineage! First Chieftain Wu Er was actually killed by the Iron-Clad Constable. Hahaha, satisfying!!" Jiang Jiu laughed very comfortably, even personally practicing a set of sword moves.
It was clear that the death of First Chieftain Wu Er had absolutely no impact on him; on the contrary, he was exceptionally happy.
This left Chen Yichuan stunned.
For a moment, he was a bit confused. He had killed someone from the Jiang Family, so how could this old man still be laughing?
Could the old man be mentally ill?
However, in the next moment, Chen Yichuan instantly understood.
"Hahaha."
"Since First Chieftain Wu Er is dead, the demonic cores and flesh of those two Tier 4 Demonic Beasts can fall into my grandson's hands!"
"My Jiang Jiu lineage... having two Fourth-Rank Martial Artists in one family is just around the corner." Jiang Jiu laughed wantonly.
He acted as if he had already succeeded, envisioning the grand spectacle of both grandfather and grandson being Fourth-Rank Martial Artists, completely disregarding Chen Yichuan.
How could Chen Yichuan tolerate this?
Hum!
With almost no hesitation, Chen Yichuan drew the long sword from his back and channeled his Internal Energy.
With a hum,
a Flowing Cloud Sword Qi, wrapped in surging Internal Energy, instantly slashed toward Jiang Jiu.
Hmm?
With just one strike, Jiang Jiu, who had been in an excited state, changed color. He hurriedly channeled his Internal Energy, waving the long sword in his hand in mid-air.
Clang, clang.
It took two strikes just to barely block the Flowing Cloud Sword Qi that Chen Yichuan had sent out with a casual strike.
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At the same time, after blocking the Flowing Cloud Sword Qi, a scarlet damage number flashed over Jiang Jiu's head.
Heh.
Seeing this scene, Chen Yichuan gave a cold smile in his heart. "If it's this strenuous just to block the Flowing Cloud Sword Qi, old geezer... today is your death day."
Step, step, step.
After this strike, Jiang Jiu went from his original excitement to being incomparably solemn, looking deeply at Chen Yichuan.
"Your Excellency! Attacking by surprise?"
"Does this not lack the demeanor of a Fourth-Rank Martial Artist? Furthermore... County Lieutenant Jiang Wu and I have a rift, so why not... you and I have no original enmity."
"It was merely a verbal dispute; I am willing to offer some compensation. What do you think?" Jiang Jiu raised his hand and then bowed.
His attitude made a 180-degree turn.
Once the Flowing Cloud Sword Qi appeared,
he went from arrogant to obsequious. This made Chen Yichuan feel nothing but disdain; this type of person bullied the weak and feared the strong!!
Glancing at Jiang Jiu, Chen Yichuan spoke indifferently: "That could work, but... I will only ask you one thing: what if I want to take action against the Jiang Family in the future!"
"If I wipe out your entire family, I will also offer some compensation then. What do you think?"
Chen Yichuan's lips curled up, revealing a somewhat wistful expression.
The Jiang Family of Guangjiang County.
It had long been placed on his must-kill list. It wasn't just because of the enmity caused by First Chieftain Wu Er; there was another point... the Jiang Family had privately supplied military heavy crossbows to the Bandits.
Just for this point alone, the Six Fan Sect could issue an arrest warrant.
With such a big 'cake,' how could Chen Yichuan turn a blind eye??
"You!!"
"Are you being too petty, my lord? I only said two things, and you want to wipe out my entire Jiang Family?" Jiang Jiu's face was cold, and his expression was extremely menacing.
"Furthermore, let alone whether I agree or not?"
"You won't be able to get past County Lieutenant Jiang Wu. Young man... why don't we each take a step back..."
Jiang Jiu still wanted to say something.
"I'll 'step back' to your grandmother."
Hum, hum.
Two pale blue Sword Qi, wrapped in surging Internal Energy, instantly attacked him.
"Damnable brat!"
"Do you really take me for someone made of mud!!"
While speaking, terrifying Internal Energy instantly erupted from Jiang Jiu's body.
Clang, clang, clang.
A set of sword techniques infused with Internal Energy instantly blocked the Flowing Cloud Sword Qi one by one.
Blocking was one thing.
However, the Internal Energy carried by the Flowing Cloud Sword Qi caused Jiang Jiu to lose another 400+ HP.
Yet, it was not over yet!!
Hum!!
Jiang Jiu looked up and saw that Chen Yichuan, not far away, was focusing his Qi into his Dantian, with his Internal Energy continuously pouring into his blade, as if brewing some terrifying killing move.
Seeing this scene.
Jiang Jiu had almost no hesitation.
"This brat has a blood burst pill on him. I must end this quickly; I must kill him in one blow!!"
With a hum,
he poured his Internal Energy frantically into the long sword in his hand. At the same time, he moved his feet, his figure flashed, and his target was pointed directly at Chen Yichuan!!
At this moment.
Jiang Jiu, holding his long sword, had his Internal Energy constantly erupting, his figure leaping continuously in the air.
The solidified Internal Energy was like a tiger descending the mountain, with the blade as the tiger's mouth, opening its bloody maw and pouncing straight at Chen Yichuan.
Seeing this scene.
Chen Yichuan did not avoid it at all; he just kept channeling the Internal Energy in his body, with layers of pale blue Qi garment lingering around him.
Thud, thud, thud.
As the distance between the two grew closer, a trace of joy appeared on Jiang Jiu's face, and he shouted loudly: "Brat, die!!"
"Sword Three, Azure Tiger Descends the Mountain!!"
Boom!!
In the next moment, the 'tiger' transformed from surging Internal Energy instantly collided with Chen Yichuan, erupting in layers of air waves.
The entire mountaintop rippled with waves.
Clang!!
A sound of metal clashing rang out, and the long sword pierced Chen Yichuan's shoulder.
However, there was no joy on Jiang Jiu's face; instead, he looked like he had seen a ghost.
"How is this possible?"
"My strongest move only dealt 1000 damage to you!!" Jiang Jiu widened his eyes, looking completely incredulous.
In a panic, his left hand hurriedly reached into his bosom; that was where he kept a blood burst pill hidden close to his body!!
Clang!!
A crisp sound of a saber ringing out suddenly sounded, but it was already too late.
Chen Yichuan had finished gathering his power.
He saw his feet cross front and back, his right hand, injected with Internal Energy, paused, and then he slashed violently into mid-air.
Hum!!
In an instant, terrifying Saber Qi exploded, and waves of terrifying air currents like a falling ocean wave swept across instantly.
With just one look!
Jiang Jiu's heart turned to ash; even screaming or begging for mercy was a luxury.
In the next moment.
The surrounding 10-meter radius was swallowed by a terrifying 'ocean wave,' and bursts of saber ringing echoed throughout the entire Luopo Mountain.
5 seconds later.
Where they stood, only Chen Yichuan remained, along with a long sword that had fallen to the ground, and the lower half of Jiang Jiu's body.
As for the upper half, it had long since exploded, turning into a mist of blood.
One-shot kill!
A one-hit kill!
'Ding.'
'System prompt: Killed a Fourth-Rank Martial Artist, Canglan Wave-Lifting Saber + 3000 Experience.'
Heh.
Hearing the System prompt, the corners of Chen Yichuan's mouth curled into a smile.
"Old geezer, I took your move head-on, did you really think I was stupid?"
"I was only injured, but you, my old baby... you can't even find a complete corpse."
"Heh, isn't your nose sharp, old geezer? Now it's good, the air is full of your 'scent'." Chen Yichuan gave a cold smile.
He sheathed his saber.
He took out a bottle of Medicinal Pill for repairing Qi and blood from his bosom, sat cross-legged, and bandaged his wound.
...
Just at this moment.
In a dense jungle somewhere, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, and a figure several meters tall slowly stood up.
The scarlet eyes were raised, staring fixedly at a mountain peak on Luopo Mountain.
"The air is full of the scent of a human Fourth-Rank Martial Artist? The scent of blood?" The figure did not open its mouth, but the voice rang out clearly.