The long-faced youngster laughed loudly as he came to a decision. His entire cultivation erupted in an explosive manner, and a strong protective screen appeared over his body. Patting the storage pouch with his right hand, a claymore appeared in his hands.
This claymore was seven Chi long, and although it had a simplistic appearance, when the long-faced youngster brandished it, it would cut through everything with its incredible sharpness. Killing intent gleamed in his eyes as he grinned, chasing Bai Xiaochun with full speed.
“Killing the Heaven’s Chosen of the Spirit River Sect is sure to fill one with greater satisfaction and sense of accomplishment than killing those cultivators that have scattered away!” The long-faced youngster’s laughter rang out. When he chopped forward with the claymore in his hands, a sword beam cut through everything, making a piercing sound. His left hand made a hand seal as he pointed forwards, and a fist-sized fireball appeared and flew straight at Bai Xiaochun.
Boom! Even though there was a thunderstorm, the fireball’s heat could still be felt when it exploded, and shockwaves spread all around. Bai Xiaochun paused and turned his head around, his eyes filled with killing intent. He knew that if he did not deal with the other person, he would be unable to escape.
But when Bai Xiaochun turned around, the long-faced youngster suddenly retreated with mocking eyes. He would never give Bai Xiaochun the chance to approach him. He only had one goal in mind and that was to stall Bai Xiaochun.
Bai Xiaochun tightly clenched his fist as his body flashed, once again speeding away. Soon, that long-faced youngster had come to provoke him again. After a few breaths, the other two eighth level Qi Condensation clansmen, who were closing in on them, saw Bai Xiaochun and both of their cultivations completely erupted out as they headed straight for Bai Xiaochun.
Simultaneously, that long-faced youngster laughed loudly, no longer avoiding Bai Xiaochun, but instead, unleashed his full speed and together with the other two, they attacked Bai Xiaochun from three different directions.
With three eighth level Qi Condensation cultivators attacking, Chen Heng, who was flying toward them in the distance, relaxed because even if the opponent still had tricks up his sleeve, he was still sure to die.
“Sadly, there is no chance for you to improve anymore.” Chen Heng lightly said, but in the blink of an eye, his expression suddenly changed.
The three silhouettes were quickly approaching Bai Xiaochun, each using their ultimate abilities with the intention to kill. Bai Xiaochun, who was some distance away, flashed a hand seal with his right hand, and a wooden sword whistled out, heading straight for one of them. At the same time, he clenched his right hand into a fist and directed a powerful punch towards another.
A loud sound echoed out as the wooden sword was blocked. Bai Xiaochun’s punch connected with the eighth level Qi Condensation clansman and fresh blood spewed from the corner of his mouth. Even though he was backing away, Bai Xiaochun was similarly spewing blood out as his wounds had all reopened. Not waiting for him to back away, the long-faced youngster suddenly approached. The claymore in his hands emitted a sharp glow as he stabbed Bai Xiaochun.
It was a crucial moment, and Bai Xiaochun barely avoided getting his heart pierced as the claymore stabbed him. That claymore penetrated through his chest in an instant, and the excruciating pain caused Bai Xiaochun’s whole body to bleed profusely. Bai Xiaochun trembled for a moment as the long-faced youngster’s laughter rang out. He was about to pull his claymore out, when suddenly, Bai Xiaochun grabbed the claymore in his chest and violently jerked forward. He allowed the claymore to slide further inside his body, leaving only the hilt behind.
Because of this, he had reached the long-faced youngster. The youngster blankly stared for a moment and paled as his mind burst with the intense danger of looming death. He quickly pulled back his hand as Bai Xiaochun’s right hand, shining with a black luster, grabbed the long-faced youngster’s neck.
“You…” The long-faced youngster’s eyes widened. But before he could finish his sentence…
Kacha!
His neck was crushed!