Chapter 150
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Fu Liang sensed that something was amiss. He sent out scouts to patrol around Dongque City, fearing that the Dongyi Tribe was up to something.
On the fourth day, the Dongyi Tribe came again.
However, this time, the Dongyi Tribe's beast army did not attack. Instead, they stopped a few thousand meters away from Dongque City.
That was beyond the range of the crossbows.
Everyone on the city wall looked at each other, wondering what the Dongyi Tribe was up to.
At this moment, a young man rode a tiger and rushed forward a few hundred meters. He looked at Dongque City and shouted, "There must be many disciples of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect among you, right? I heard that the Mystic Essence Sword Sect is one of the five major sects of the Burning Sun Empire. Today, I would like to see it for myself. "
"I am Bach, nineteen years old. I challenge all the geniuses of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect below the age of twenty. Who wants to fight me?"
His voice echoed throughout the city.
The tens of thousands of soldiers on Dongque City were stunned.
The Dongyi Tribe did not come to attack the city. Instead, they sent a young man to challenge the geniuses of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect.
"Is the Dongyi Tribe trying to use this to attack our morale?"
Fu Liang frowned and pondered.
However, they had to accept the Dongyi Tribe's challenge.
The Dongyi Tribe was only a small tribe with a population of a few million. Compared to the Burning Sun Empire, they were many times weaker.
A small tribe sending a young man to challenge the geniuses of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, one of the five major sects of the Burning Sun Empire. If they did not accept the challenge, the Dongyi Tribe would definitely say that the Mystic Essence Sword Sect was afraid of them.
This would definitely affect the morale of the army.
"Young heroes, do any of you want to fight?"
Fu Liang asked the disciples of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect.
"We can fight, but be careful of traps!"
Many disciples of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect hesitated. If they left the city and were attacked by the Dongyi Tribe, wouldn't they die in vain?
The Eastern Barbarians seemed to have guessed the crowd's thoughts. The army of demonic beasts slowly retreated. They only stopped when they had retreated ten miles.
Even if they wanted to attack, the disciples of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect would have enough time to escape to Dongque City.
"Junior Brothers, which of you wants to go up and fight?"
A young man in his twenties asked from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect.
The Dongyi Tribe wanted to challenge those under the age of twenty.
"Since they dare to fight, they must be strong. we must not be careless."
Some people were more cautious.
"What kind of genius can a mere Dongyi Tribe have? To be able to cultivate to the ninth realm of the Martial Master realm at the age of nineteen is already very impressive."
However, some people were disdainful.
To reach the ninth level of the Martial Master realm at the age of nineteen, even in the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, he could be considered a decent genius.
For example, many of the people on the Bronze List were already eighteen or nineteen years old. Some of the older disciples were even in their twenties.
"I think it's better to be cautious. What if the other party is a Martial Grand Master?"
Someone asked cautiously.
"First-layer Martial Grand Master at most. I'll go and fight!"
In the White Tiger Courtyard, a tall young man shouted coldly. He jumped down from the city wall and strode toward the young man from the Dongyi Tribe.
"It's Duanmu Yunfei. With him fighting, we'll most likely win!"
"That's right. It is said that Duanmu Yunfei almost made it into the Bronze List back then. His talent is very high. Now that he is 20 years old, he is already a first-layer Martial Grand Master."
The disciples of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect were rather confident in Duanmu Yunfei.
Duanmu Yun's flying speed is extremely fast. Not long after, she arrived in front of Ba He.
"Come down, let's fight!" Duanmu Yunfei shouted coldly.
Ba He smiled and jumped down from the tiger, facing Duanmu Yunfei.
"You go first. Otherwise, you won't have a chance."
Ba He was very confident.
"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me? You're courting death!"
Duanmu Yunfei's killing intent flashed. He unsheathed his long sword and stabbed out three times in an instant. Three sword radiances flashed at an astonishing speed.
An ordinary Martial Master Realm Nine martial artist would not be able to dodge them and would be killed in an instant.
Duanmu Yunfei displayed the strength of a Martial Grand Master.
However, Ba He arched his body slightly like a fierce tiger. He took a step forward and his body was as fast as lightning, easily dodging Duanmu Yunfei's sword radiances.
"So powerful. He has definitely reached the Martial Grand Master Realm!"
The spectators on the city wall were shocked.
It seems that although the Dongyi Tribe has few people, they still have geniuses.
Duanmu Yunfei's eyes flashed when his attack missed. He immediately activated his bloodline and displayed his strongest combat strength.
"Die!"
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Nine consecutive swords, the Sword Qi continued to flow towards Ba He.
"It's over!"
Ba He's eyes flashed fiercely. A strong evil aura seeped out of his body like a ferocious beast.
Swoosh!
A snow-white ray of light flashed out like a bright moonlight.
It was Ba He's blade radiance. However, it was unbelievably fast. Duanmu Yunfei did not even see it clearly before he felt a chill in his throat. Then, endless darkness enveloped him.
"One slash. He killed Duanmu Yunfei with one slash. How is that possible?"
On the city wall, the spectators were shocked when they saw Duanmu Yunfei's head flying high.
"When did he slash out? I didn't see it clearly."
"I didn't see it clearly either. It was too fast. I only saw a flash of light and Duanmu Yunfei was killed."
"This Ba He is too strong. The Dongyi Tribe has such a genius?"
The disciples of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect discussed.
"In my opinion, the Dongyi Tribe came prepared this time. They have sent their top genius."
Fu Liang frowned and said.
"Damn it. If it weren't for the rule of being below 20 years old, I would have killed him."
A young man in his twenties who was at the Martial Master Realm Third Realm said.
"I'll kill him!"
At this moment, another young man walked out and jumped down the city wall.
"It's Liu Cheng. He has already reached the peak of the 1st layer of the Martial Grandmaster Realm. It is said that he has been bitterly cultivating a Low Grade Profound Tier Martial Skill. I reckon he has already reached a certain level of maturity. I wonder if he will be able to fight against his opponent?
"If his Lower Black Level Martial Technique reaches the second level, he should be able to fight."
Liu Cheng quickly arrived in front of Ba He.
"Make your move!"
Ba He still had that calm expression on his face. In his eyes, there was even a hint of disdain.
Being looked down upon by a barbarian from the Dongyi Tribe, Liu Cheng's eyes flashed with killing intent. He unsheathed his sword and turned into a meteor, attacking Ba He.
"Meteor Swordplay. There must be a second level or even more."
"There is hope."
However, before the disciples of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect could finish their words, they stopped abruptly.
This was because Ba He had slashed out with his blade. With one slash, Liu Cheng's head fell to the ground.
Liu Cheng was still killed by a single slash.
The sound of people sucking in cold breaths could be heard.
"How is that possible? How can a mere Dongyi Tribe have such a strong genius? "
"He killed Liu Cheng, who has cultivated a Black Level Martial Technique and reached the peak of Martial Master Realm First Realm. How strong is he?"
"What is his cultivation?"
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