A Little Test
Hearing Zhang Quan's words, the remaining six Evil Blood Guards did not hesitate. They leaped into the air and channeled their Yuan Qi to form a protective Yuan Qi shield above Zhang Quan's head.
Whoosh!
The six Evil Blood Guards were only at the early Primal Core stage. Even though they tried their best to block the attack, a sword wave still tore through the Yuan Qi shield and headed straight for Zhang Quan.
"Damn it! What the hell are you all doing! "
Seeing the powerful sword wave break through the shield and head for him, Zhang Quan's expression changed. He cursed under his breath and immediately retreated.
However, Zhang Quan had expended too much energy. His speed of retreat was obviously slower than the sword wave, and he was quickly caught up.
The sword wave gradually expanded before Zhang Quan's eyes and finally landed heavily on his chest!
Bang!
As the sword wave hit his chest, Zhang Quan felt a sweet taste in his throat. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and his face turned extremely pale.
Swoosh!
At this moment, a figure approached from afar and landed in front of Zhang Quan.
"You are … Ning Yue?!"
Zhang Quan raised his head to look at the warrior who had suddenly appeared. He was stunned at first, then said coldly, "Why are you here! Where is Zhang Hang? "
"You wish to see Zhang Hang? Alright, since you have requested it, I will fulfill your wish. "
Ning Yue shrugged and then swung the Red Demon Sword in his hand towards Zhang Quan.
Seeing the flying sword approaching him, Zhang Quan's eyes narrowed. He could not help but raise his arm to block.
Crack!
After all, Zhang Quan was only a peak Primal Core warrior. The strength of his body could not compare to a King-level flying sword.
With a loud crack, Zhang Quan's arm was chopped off.
"Ah!"
With his arm chopped off, Zhang Quan let out a hysterical scream.
Pu!
In the next moment, Zhang Quan's scream came to an abrupt stop before it could even finish.
He lowered his head to look at the red flying sword sticking out of his heart. His mouth opened slightly as he raised his left hand and pointed at Ning Yue. Then, his eyes dimmed.
Bang!
His body fell backward and landed heavily on the ground.
At this moment, the Zhang family's genius, Zhang Quan, had died in battle!
"I've underestimated Ning Yue. He's much stronger than he looks." Seeing that Zhang Quan had been killed, among the five Primal Core practitioners, the leader of the late Primal Core practitioners muttered, "We have to act quickly. If we give him more time, the things I brought might not be of any use to him."
"Cough cough!"
After killing Zhang Quan, Ning Yue coughed twice and slowly walked toward the Red Devil.
"Big Brother, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you don't act now …" Ning Yue's actions caused the mid Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioner to be slightly taken aback, and he hurriedly said.
"Shut up, I know what I'm doing!" The late Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioner said coldly, "We cannot fight in Ivory City."
"Sigh."
Hearing this, the intermediate Primal Core stage warrior sighed and turned his head away.
In his opinion, this was a rare opportunity. If he missed this opportunity, he might not get another one.
Ning Yue had just fought a great battle, and his strength was definitely not at its peak. There couldn't be a better time to make a move.
"He didn't fall for it?"
Ning Yue's brows furrowed slightly, feeling somewhat incredulous.
The reason he had pretended to cough was to force the five Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioners to make a move and give themselves away.
Unexpectedly, the five Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioners were very calm and did not make a move.
Since that was the case, Ning Yue did not expose them for the time being. Instead, he came to the Red Devil's side and asked, "Red Devil, how are you? Are you alright? "
Shaking his head, the Red Devil said, "I'm fine, I won't die yet."
"If you die, I'll immediately head to the capital and trample the Zhang Family to the ground!" Ning Yue said coldly.
"Let's not talk about this first. In your opinion, should we …" As he spoke, the Red Devil glanced at the five Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioners and told Ning Yue what he had heard from the five Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioners.
After a moment's thought, Ning Yue said, "There are still fifteen Evil Blood Guards outside. Now is not the time to act."
"Just fifteen Evil Blood Guards, leave them to me." The Red Devil said proudly.
"Are you sure you're a match for them?" Ning Yue asked hesitantly.
The Evil Blood Guards were only at the early Primal Core stage. With the Red Devil's strength, if he was at his peak, it would not be difficult to kill them.
More importantly, the Red Devil had expended a lot of energy and was not at his peak.
"You don't have to worry about that. Just give me the Red Devil Sword to use. I promise to finish off all the Evil Blood Guards within twenty minutes!" The Red Devil said, "Furthermore, if I were to act against the Evil Blood Guards, Hou Qingchen and Sun Xing would definitely help."
"Be careful. I'll give you the Red Devil Sword and three million premium Origin Crystals for you to use."
Ning Yue threw the Red Devil Sword to the Red Devil.
Following that, he took out a storage bag and handed it to the Red Devil.
"Wait here first, I'll be right back."
After receiving the Red Devil Sword and the storage bag, the Red Devil looked at the five Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioners and said to Ning Yue, "If they dare to act against you, I'll rush back immediately."
Whoosh!
With that, the Red Devil rose from the ground and rushed out of the Zhang family in the blink of an eye.
After the Red Devil disappeared, there were only six people left in the area.
Five Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioners, and one Ning Yue.
"What are your names?" After sorting out his thoughts, Ning Yue came before a late Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioner and said, "You should know my name, Ning Yue, from Danwu College."
"Outsiders call us the Dang Shan Five Tigers!"
Before the late Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioner could speak, one of the early Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioners said, "My eldest brother is the Golden Tiger, second brother is the Silver Tiger, third brother is the Bronze Tiger, fourth brother is the Iron Tiger, and as for me, the Leather Tiger!"
"Gold, Silver, Bronze, and Iron Skin?" Hearing the names of the five ancient martial art practitioners, Ning Yue was speechless.
There were people with such names. The world was really big and full of strange things.
"That Gold … Golden Tiger, can I ask you a question?" Ning Yue asked hesitantly.
"Ask away. As long as I know, I will tell you," Golden Tiger said.
"How strong are you?" Ning Yue asked.
"Strength?" Frowning slightly, Golden Tiger said, "If the five of us work together, we should be able to go up against a peak Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioner."
Golden Tiger did not know what Ning Yue was asking, so he answered very formally.
"Oh, if you can go up against a peak Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioner, why didn't you help when the Red Devil was surrounded by the Zhang Family?" Ning Yue asked casually.
"This …" Golden Tiger was a little embarrassed. He looked around and said, "The capital Zhang Family is very powerful, we did not want to offend them."
"Haha, you did not want to offend the capital Zhang Family, so you let my brother fight for you?" Ning Yue laughed coldly. "If not for my brother, the Red Devil, you would have been blown to smithereens by now!"
"Hmph! We were blasted to the point where not even dregs were left? Just one peak Primal Core stage ancient martial art practitioner from the Zhang Family and the remaining ten Evil Blood Guards? "
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