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Hearing Ziwu Feng's words, and seeing the provocative and disdainful look in Ziwu Feng's eyes, Duanmu almost vomited blood in anger. How long ago was it, a piece of trash that he couldn't even be bothered to look at was now showing the demeanor of an expert? Two guards at the sixth level of the Postliminary Realm had been killed in the blink of an eye.
"How about it, Duanmu Hong, do you dare?" Ziwu Feng continued to challenge people.
"You — —" Facing Ziwu Feng's challenge, Duanmu Hong was so angry that his body was practically trembling, but he was still a self-aware person. The current Ziwu Feng was obviously way stronger than him, if he dared to fight, he would definitely be insta-killed.
However, Duan Mu Hong did not want to lose face in front of his guards, so he snorted and said, "Hmph! Ziwu Feng, don't be so arrogant, you have killed the guards of our Duanmu Family, so sooner or later, my Duanmu Family will go to you guys to demand an explanation for this debt. However, if you can persuade your big brother to return that old fellow to us, then young master will not pursue this matter. "
"Hahaha, Young Master Duanmu, you think too highly of yourself. Even your Clan Master, Duanmu Yun, would not dare to boast about finding trouble with my Zi Family. Cut the crap, Duanmu Feng, fight against me if you have the guts, regardless of life or death, if you don't, kneel on the ground and kowtow ninety-nine times for my big brother and Old Jie Ke, then cripple your own hands and apologize to the brothers who died in your hands. Maybe my big brother will spare your life on account that you are a member of the Duanmu Family Clan. " Ziwu Feng said in disdain.
To be provoked by someone that he had previously regarded as trash, even the most good-natured person would find it difficult to suppress the anger in his heart. Furthermore, it was a Duanmu Hong who had been incomparably arrogant since he was young.
"Good, good, very good! Ziwu Feng, since you want to die, then I will grant your wish!" Duanmu Hong stared at Ziwu Feng and roared, then shouted at the remaining six guards: "Kill, kill this waste of Zi Family!"
To be able to be carried by Duanmu Hong's side, they were basically all extremely sincere people. Even if their strengths were weaker than his, as long as Duanmu Hong gave the order, they would not hesitate to charge forward and fight with him.
Therefore, the moment Duanmu Hong gave the order, the six guards who had surrounded Ziwu Feng previously attacked once again. The one who had brought out the poisonous spider shouted at Duanmu Hong, "Young master, quickly leave!
"Trying to run? It won't be that easy!" Ye Guhsing who was using the Vital Qi and Old Jie Ke to catch his last breath sneered, following that, his figure blurred and immediately blocked Duanmu Hong's path of retreat.
Ye Guhsing's sudden move immediately stunned Duanmu Hong and his guards. Previously, they did not see Ye Guhsing's movements clearly, they only saw a shadow flash past and Ye Guhsing had already appeared behind Duanmu Hong.
"You … What are you doing? " Duanmu Hong looked at Ye Guhsing in fear. It was only at this moment that he finally believed that the clan's intelligence reports were not bad, and that the ones who could kill Shao Huairen and his son were not people he could afford to offend.
"Nothing, I just want you two to compete with my Second Younger Brother." Ye Guhsing said faintly, "If you can defeat my Second Younger Brother, then you can leave this place safely today. However, if you cannot defeat my Second Younger Brother, then you will be buried together with my Old Jie Ke and his brothers." After saying that, Ye Guhsing closed his eyes and ignored Duanmu Hong.
The reason why Ye Guhsing said this was because he was clear on the fact that Second Younger Brother's strength had increased too quickly, and his realm was extremely unstable, which meant that only through a large amount of actual combat, would be able to completely refine the energy obtained from the outside world. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for Ziwu Feng to touch the threshold of Innate State for a long period of time.
Ye Guhsing's words completely threw Duanmu Hong onto the road of no return. If he and his guards couldn't defeat this trash Ziwu Feng today, then they would have a great deal of this Misty Swamp as a place for them to rest for the rest of their lives.
At this moment, Duanmu Hong's heart was filled with regret. Back then, if it wasn't for him being momentarily greedy for the things that Old Jie Ke found, he wouldn't have touched the two monsters in front of him.
However, it was too late for regret. Since he had already done so, he had to be brave enough to bear the consequences. His current plan was not to grumble to himself, but to think of ways to defeat this trash, Ziwu Feng, in front of him. Duanmu Hong raised his head and looked at the longspear like purple gaze in his hand, then gritted his teeth and said: "Alright, Ziwu Feng, let me see how powerful this trash from back then is!" After saying that, Duanmu Hong took out a sharp blade that was like a Tang Blade from his waist.
Duanmu Family Clan's famous ultimate skill was the Sword Drawing Arts. The terrifying Sword Drawing Arts coupled with the strange and unpredictable Phantom Shadow skill made the name of Duanmu Family Clan spread throughout the entire clan.
The previous generation Patriarch of the Duanmu Family Clan, the eldest grandfather of Duanmu Hong had relied on his ruthless blade drawing technique to defeat a single expert. Back then, Duanmu Ming had even fought a big battle with Ji Wujiu, who was currently in the imperial capital, and the outcome of the battle was evenly matched, with no clear victor. It had to be known that Ji Wujiu had used the Six Arts Of Evil Sword that was created by the Evil Sovereign back then. Although Ji Wujiu had only known of the three skills at that time, their power was not something that an ordinary person could handle.
After pulling out the Tang Blade in his hands, the aura on Duanmu Hong's body underwent a tremendous change. Standing behind him, Ye Guhsing realized that the pretty boy from before was now like an unstoppable treasured blade.
This Duanmu Hong in front of me, although his character is poor, his blade intent is extremely sharp. It looks like Second Younger Brother has found a very good opportunity to train it! Ye Guhsing's face revealed an appreciative expression.
As the guards of the Duanmu Family Clan, and also the guards of this young master, Duanmu Hong, they were very clear on the terrifying aspects of the Duanmu Family Clan's blade drawing technique. Once the blade drawing technique was used, nothing could stand in its way, it was invincible!
"Ziwu Feng, die!" After he pulled out the katana in his hand, a hint of blood flashed across Duanmu Hong's eyes. After that, a scene that astonished Ye Guhsing appeared, Duanmu Hong's body suddenly disappeared into thin air. If it wasn't for Ye Guhsing's Strength Of Soul being able to sense that the other party was moving at a high speed, Ye Guhsing even suspected that the other party was just a projection talking to him.
"Interesting, interesting, I never thought that people of the Duanmu Family Clan would actually use the so-called Ninja Invisibility Techniques that the Japanese Dwarves on Earth do." The corner of Ye Guhsing's mouth revealed a faint smile, as he thought in his heart.
When his son was a killer on Earth, Ye Guhsing remembered that he killed the most Japanese. As long as he received the order to assassinate Japanese, no matter what price the client paid, Ye Guhsing would accept them because from Ye Guhsing's impression, he felt that those Japanese should not be called human. They were just a bunch of human-shaped beasts.
Duanmu Hong's sudden disappearance caused a hint of panic to appear in Ziwu Feng's eyes, but very quickly the panic disappeared, because he felt the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Wood in his hands started to tremble in excitement. In the moment that the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Wood was trembling, the additional sliver of a soul inside Ziwu Feng's body clearly discovered Duanmu Huanghun's figure.
At this moment, Duanmu Hong, who was holding onto the long sword in his hand, suddenly slashed towards Ziwu Feng's head from afar.
Upon discovering Duanmu Hong's trace, Ziwu Feng fiercely shook the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Wood in his hands and immediately shouted loudly: "Star Flame Prairie!"
Instantly, the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Wood released a dragon's roar, transforming into a purple bolt of lightning, fiercely thrusting towards Duanmu Hong's sword that had already concealed itself and was pouncing down from the sky.
"Boom —" When the Nine Heavens Dragon Suppressing Wood's spear tip accurately pierced the blade edge of the Tang Blade in Duanmu Hong's hand. Suddenly a terrifying loud sound exploded out, following that, Duanmu Hong who had already hidden himself suddenly revealed himself, and fiercely smashed into a pond that was not too deep into the water like a cannonball.
Fortunately, the quagmire was not a very deep trap like quagmire, otherwise, Duanmu Hong would have already been swallowed by the terrifying mud.0
Duanmu Hong who had fallen into the silt pond spat out large mouthfuls of blood, his tender white face was even paler than the foil.
"Eldest Young Master!" When the six guards saw that their young master had been heavily injured with just one move, they immediately shouted out with changed expressions. After that, two of the guards immediately ran towards the quagmire where Duanmu Hong had fallen, and instantly pulled Duanmu Hong who had fallen into the quagmire back up.
Duanmu Hong was pulled up because of the heavy injury he had suffered previously, he did not even have the strength to stand, and could only have two guards carry him to a dry grass patch, and one of the guards immediately took out a medicine from Duanmu Huanghun's chest, taking out a milky-white Pill and pouring it into Duanmu Hong's mouth.
After consuming the Pill, Duanmu Hong's complexion became slightly redder, and his footsteps became steadier than before.
"Young Master Duanmu, could it be that you only have this little book? I originally wanted to fight with you for 300 rounds, but I didn't expect you to be so weak. You've truly disappointed me." Ziwu Feng was heavily injured by just one strike. Other than feeling happy in his heart, Ziwu Feng did not forget to ridicule Duanmu Huanghun.
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