The Bloody Butcher glanced at Ye Chen. He was wearing a white robe, with a long sword on his waist. He was about fifteen years old, handsome, and had a pure Qi. The Bloody Butcher sneered, "It seems like quite a lot of people have accepted this mission. I just killed an inner disciple from the Purple Sun Martial School, and now another from the Sky Cloud Martial School. Will the inner disciples from the Rudra Martial School and the Emerald Martial Palace come as well? Unfortunately, you are even more stupid than him. You know that I am a Mid Condensing Reality Realm warrior, and you still want to take my head. You really don't know how to spell the word 'death'. "
If Ye Chen was a Late Condensing Reality Realm warrior, the Bloody Butcher would not even think about fighting him, and would definitely run away. But judging from the vibration of Ye Chen's Zhen Qi, he was only at the Early Condensing Reality Realm, not even at the peak. Although that Zhen Qi was a bit strange, it was extremely pure and sharp, as if it was made up of countless tiny blades, but it was still nothing to him.
Ye Chen's expression did not change, he said, "You are only at the Mid Condensing Reality Realm, but you can pretend to be at the peak of the Early Condensing Reality Realm. You must have trained some kind of supplementary martial art, right? I am very interested. "
This kind of supplementary martial art did not have much effect on increasing one's power, but sometimes it could be more effective than one's own power. For example, one could hide one's real power and wait for the enemy to be careless, then suddenly counterattack. Or one could suppress one's own power and enter some ancient ruins with restrictions on cultivation.
The Bloody Butcher frowned. Ye Chen's calm tone made him feel a little bit of danger, as if something terrible was going to happen. But as soon as the thought appeared, he denied it. How could it be? An Early Condensing Reality Realm warrior, even if he was a genius, he would not be able to win against me. The inner disciple from the North Snow Martial Academy was an example. No matter how talented he was, he still died in my hands. Thinking of this, the Bloody Butcher grinned and said, "Dead people don't need to know so much. Earth Explosion!"
Before he could finish his sentence, the Bloody Butcher stomped on the ground. The ground cracked open, and a pitch black crack extended towards Ye Chen's location like lightning.
Then!
There was a loud explosion.
The pebbles were like hidden weapons, shooting out in all directions, covering an area of more than eight zhang. The buildings on both sides were instantly riddled with thousands of holes, and the people who were close to them were pierced into sieves. They fell to the ground in terror, dying with their eyes wide open.
Looking at the site of the explosion, there was a huge crater that was 1.5 feet wide and three feet deep, and there were no corpses or bones left.
"Hahaha … If I, the Bloody Butcher, want you dead by midnight, I won't let you live until midnight. In your next life, be more careful." It had been a long time since the Bloody Butcher had had such a good time. He had killed two disciples from the Martial School in a row, and it was as easy as blowing off dust. The only pity was that the two disciples had been torn into pieces by the explosion, and the gold notes were definitely gone. After a slight heartache, the Bloody Butcher thought it through. He already had millions of gold coins, and a little more or less didn't matter.
The lone travellers in the Jianghu looked at each other. This Bloody Butcher was too powerful! An Early Condensing Reality Realm warrior could not even take one attack from him, and died without even a corpse left. Luckily, he did not lose his mind, or else he would be the one dead.
As the Bloody Butcher was about to bend down and search Teng Yunlong's body, a sword light suddenly enlarged in front of him. What he saw was Ye Chen, who was wearing a white robe. He looked like a ghost under the sun, but he also had an otherworldly aura. He flashed past in front of his eyes at an almost instantaneous speed.
Swoosh!
A stream of blood shot out from the Bloody Butcher's neck, shooting out three meters away.
"You are not dead!" With every word the Bloody Butcher said, a huge amount of blood came out from his neck.
Standing five steps behind the Bloody Butcher, Ye Chen put his sword back into its scabbard, and said lightly: "I wanted to talk to you for a bit longer, too bad!"
Bam!
A self-deprecating look flashed through the Bloody Butcher's eyes. His head tilted and fell down from his neck. His body fell down as well, and his blood stained the ground.
Turning around, Ye Chen slightly shook his head.
If it was a real fair fight, it would take him at least three attacks to kill the Bloody Butcher. After all, the Bloody Butcher was more powerful than Cui Shiming, and in terms of cunning, even two Cui Shimings would not be able to compete with him. However, the Bloody Butcher had underestimated him from the very beginning. Otherwise, even if Ye Chen's sword could hit the Bloody Butcher, it would have been blocked by his protective Zhen Qi.
However, Ye Chen had forgotten one thing. After training the Crane Shadow Steps, his speed was unbelievably fast. Just when the Bloody Butcher wanted to circulate his Qi, it was already too late.
The Bloody Butcher had been cautious his whole life, but at the last moment, he had been careless. Of course, no matter how cautious he had been, the moment Ye Chen decided to kill him, his life no longer belonged to him. This was the absolute power, the absolute advantage, and nothing could make up for it.
Those lone travelers who had not left yet had their mouths wide open, they were all shocked.
All they saw was Ye Chen's sword attack, and then the Bloody Butcher's head fell off. They had no idea what had happened.
Sword attack, head fall!
What a clean cut, what kind of skill was this?
Just like a killer hiding in the dark, if he didn't make a move, then he would definitely kill.
"This kid is terrifying!" A lone traveler said in a low voice.
Another person said: "I feel like I see the shadow of Young Master North Snow in him. He is also very young, and he also has the same ability to kill."
"However, if he wants to reach the same level as Young Master North Snow, there is one person who is his biggest rival."
"Who?"
"Who else could it be? The third disciple of the North Snow Martial Academy, Lynch. This guy is not very talented, but he can always do things that ordinary people can't. He defeated Quick Blade Wu Wanshan with only ten attacks, cut the waterfall in half with one attack, and scared the Red Smelting Bird off with his Qi. The leader of the North Snow Martial Academy said that among all the disciples, he was the one who had the highest chance of learning the blade intent. Even Young Master North Snow didn't get such an evaluation."
"Blade intent! Are you kidding me? Even blade artists who have reached the Clasping Yuan Realm can barely learn the blade intent. In the entire Windy Nation, only the leader of the North Snow Martial Academy has reached this level. "
"What level are you at? What level is the leader of the North Snow Martial Academy? How could he be lying? Plus, he only said it was most likely, he didn't say it was certain. "
"That's true. But this kid is much weaker than Lynch. He still has a long way to go if he wants to compete with Lynch."
All the martial artists were discussing and expressing their own opinions.
Ye Chen did not hear these discussions, he was focusing all his attention on the Bloody Butcher.
As a bounty criminal, he would usually carry a large amount of money with him, ranging from hundreds of thousands of taels to tens of thousands of taels. This was also the reason why the disciples of the various sects went crazy. After all, once luck came, it was impossible to stop it, and one could become a millionaire overnight.
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