Fierce and Ruthless
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ye Fei brandished his Iron Beheading Sword. Like lightning, the ten swords combined into one and directly collided with Ye Lang's Gale Slash. Ye Lang's Gale Slash was four levels higher than Ye Fei's.
But in the end, the thirteenth sword style was a Xuan level sword technique. In the entire Blackrock City, there was no sword technique that was stronger than it. A thirteenfold critical hit was not something that a mere Ye Lang could withstand. The yellow sand that filled the sky, along with the sword in his hand, were all shattered by Ye Fei's sword. His body was still staggering, being forced back four or five steps.
The gossiping of the Ye Clan disciples came to an abrupt end. Each and every one of them were like ducks with their eyes wide open, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.
Second Stage of the Martial Path against a Sixth Stage of the Martial Path. Instead, Ye Lang, who was at the Sixth Stage of the Martial Path, was forced back with a single strike. Even the sword in his hand was broken. What kind of situation was this?
"Thirteenth Sword Style? Trash, how could you learn it? This can't be real. I must be hallucinating. No one in the Family Ye has been able to comprehend that sword technique for a hundred years. How, how could this trash be able to comprehend it?!" Ye Lang was unwilling, extremely unwilling. He looked at Ye Fei with eyes full of shock and fear.
"What? Thirteenth Sword Style?! The Family Ye's only Profound Level Martial Art. Didn't the elders say that no one could learn it? "
"Could it be that Brother Fei's dantian has not only recovered, but his talent has also returned?! He's even stronger than three years ago! "
Thinking of this possibility, the few Family Ye disciples were so scared that they almost peed their pants. Three years ago, Ye Fei's talent was already terrifying, shocking the entire Blackrock City.
Now, after three years of being trash, not only was Ye Fei not defeated, his talent was even more terrifying than three years ago. He was even able to easily learn the Thirteenth Sword Style that no one in the Family Ye had been able to learn.
What was a genius?
This was a true genius!
Even if he had been silent for three years, once he rose up, no one could block his dazzling light!
"No, that's impossible. This must be fake. Ye Fei, I don't believe that a piece of trash like you can comprehend the Thirteenth Sword Style. If you couldn't do it three years ago, then it's even more impossible now! Tell me, what kind of evil technique are you cultivating?! " Ye Lang roared. He found it hard to accept that his sworn brother, who he had always treated as trash and trampled under his feet, could actually make a comeback one day.
The intense jealousy made Ye Lang unable to wait for an answer. Taking advantage of the fact that Ye Fei wasn't paying attention, Ye Lang smiled coldly and suddenly snatched someone's sword. He quickly aimed at Ye Fei and slashed again.
"Trash, go to hell. I won't let you rise. Ye Fei, you will be trash for the rest of your life. Die here."
"Idiot! You were no match for me just now. Do you really think that you can beat me just because you changed your sword? "Ye Fei shook his head slightly as he watched Ye Lang charge at him.
However, Xiao Chen did not show any mercy when he attacked. He did not give Ye Lang a chance to execute a second sword strike. The Thirteenth Sword Stance instantly exploded out. A thirteenfold critical strike not only instantly shattered the sword in Ye Lang's hand into thirteen pieces.
Pfft!
The sword flashed!
Ye Fei's strike immediately severed Ye Lang's hand that was holding the sword from his shoulder. Ye Lang was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground. The jealousy in his heart had turned into intense fear.
"Why? Why are you so strong? It was like this three years ago. Even if I trained until I was exhausted, I still couldn't catch up to you. It's still the same three years later. You have become trash, but I still can't beat you!" Ye Lang's face was filled with confusion. The intense pain from his severed arm made his face contort.
"You don't understand the world of geniuses! Are you done? If you are, you can go on your way! "Ye Fei's face was cold. He held the sword that was dripping with blood and looked down at Ye Lang.
Ye Lang was finally afraid. He was so afraid that he wet his pants on the spot.
Before Ye Fei's sword could land, Ye Lang had already knelt down in front of Ye Fei. He used his only intact hand to slap himself and wailed, "Little Brother Fei, I'm not human. I'm heartless and unscrupulous. I'm worse than a beast. But I didn't mean to betray Foster Father and you. I was forced by Ye Tianxiong and his son. I beg you, on account of Foster Father, please spare me this once."
Ye Lang was extremely afraid of death. In order to live, he would not hesitate to eat sh * t if Ye Fei asked him to, let alone kneel down.
"Shut up! You still have the cheek to mention my father!"
Ye Lang's words directly triggered Ye Fei's anger. He slashed his sword at Ye Lang's face, causing a long bloody gash to appear on his face. Even his bones were exposed.
Even so, Ye Fei did not show any mercy. In a fit of rage, he immediately stabbed Ye Jian in the face again and roared.
"Beast, have you forgotten? When you were five years old, you had no parents. You were so hungry that you ran to the garbage dump and fought with wild dogs for food. In the end, you were almost bitten to death by wild dogs. It was Father who took pity on you and adopted you. He named you Ye Lang and even let you enjoy the same status and identity as the Young Master of the Family Ye!
"Have you forgotten? When you were ten years old and the clan found out that your Dantian was only second-grade Huang rank, it was my sister who gave you all the cultivation resources that the clan had given her, regardless of the cold poison in her body. That silly girl even saved all of her monthly allowance just to buy you a Spiritual Medicine that could increase your talent!"
"Have you forgotten? Three years ago, when I was valued by the Elder of the Heavenly Xuan Sect and was about to be taken to the sect to cultivate, I was afraid that you would be bullied because of your weak cultivation. So, I directly gave you the entire bottle of mid-grade pills that the Elder gave me!"
"If it wasn't for us, Ye Lang, with your trash aptitude, how could you have cultivated to the sixth stage of the Martial Path so quickly? But how did you treat us? Before Father's body even turned cold, you snatched away all his belongings. I don't blame you!
"When I became a cripple and was bullied by others, I also don't blame you for not helping me! Even when you wanted to destroy my dantian and make me a cripple again, I also don't blame you!
"But of all things, you shouldn't have tried to take advantage of my sister. Who do you think you are? How dare you try to take advantage of my sister? You bastard, don't you think you deserve to die?!"
Every time Ye Fei said a sentence, the long sword in his hand would stab Ye Lang's body. By the time he finished speaking, Ye Lang's arms and legs had all been cut off by Ye Fei. Ye Lang's face, in particular, had been mutilated beyond recognition by Ye Fei. It was impossible to tell that he was still a human.
Such cruel and ruthless methods. Not only was Ye Lang scared out of his wits, he could only lie on the ground and scream crazily. The other Family Ye disciples were also scared out of their wits.
A total of five people were so scared that they didn't dare to move. Yellow urine flowed down their pants and flowed onto the grass.
Plop!
In the end, they couldn't bear the pressure anymore. Under Ye Fei's ruthless gaze, their bodies went limp and they fell to the ground.
They slapped themselves with all their might and said, "Brother Fei, we were wrong. We're not human, we're worse than pigs and dogs, but we're only accomplices!"
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