Chapter 621 - 191: Martial Fool, Martial God
Chapter 621 - 191: Martial Fool, Martial God
This shout caught everyone’s interest.
Li Yuan slowly lifted his head and met the gaze of the man beside him.
This was the first time the two looked at each other.
Then, they stood up simultaneously and walked to the courtyard together.
Xie Feng held a long spear and said, "No need for spiritual artifacts; they are meaningless."
As he spoke, he twirled the spear.
Li Yuan glanced at Xie Feng. Xie Feng’s stats were very special, similar to Xie Jian’an, and as Xie Jian’an’s son, his strength was surprisingly even more powerful, reaching "1505~18134" in stats.
He nodded, and without drawing his sword, he stood there quietly.
"Ready?" Xie Feng asked.
Li Yuan replied, "Ready."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Feng’s spear stabbed forward like a graceful, surprised dragon, aiming at Li Yuan.
After this thrust, a chain of thrusts followed.
His spear was extremely fast and accurate, and in an instant, it created flickering stars in the air.
Li Yuan’s speed was not slow, but compared to Xie Feng, it was much slower.
Though he was slow, he was moving.
As the spear thrust forward, he stepped forward just in time, moving close to the spear. No matter how much Source Blood blessed the thrusting spear, it couldn’t reach him at that moment.
Xie Feng’s wrist suddenly twitched, and the spear, like a dragon turning over, whipped up a strong wind in the courtyard, pulling sideways.
But Li Yuan’s sword sheath had already blocked there horizontally.
Xie Feng snorted lightly, and the burst of Source Blood doubled the force of the whip.
The spear’s body cast a shadow, tearing through the air like a howling beast.
Yet, somehow, Li Yuan’s sword sheath clung to his spear’s shaft in this furious whip, and then, along with the spear’s shaft, it moved away together.
Crash!
Boom!!!
The spear drew a large arc of lightning, but the momentum reached its end.
But Li Yuan, who flew out with the spear, stood quietly on the ground. At that moment, his sword was unsheathed, cutting towards Xie Feng’s exposed position with a speed much slower than the spear.
Xie Feng moved swiftly, turning to one side.
Yet Li Yuan’s sword had already cut toward the spot where he was turning.
At that moment, to Li Yuan, this brother-in-law was just a mass of living flesh.
Since it was living flesh, it must be warm.
His cold soul observed the flow of warmth, combined with his strong judgment, allowing him to determine his brother-in-law’s next posture, strength, stance, and so on...
He used the strength of a "normal Sixth Grade powerhouse" to duel his brother-in-law.
While he moved, his Divine Soul quietly observed everything, seemingly looming over the two bodies of flesh and blood, overlooking the battle.
Xie Feng had never seen such a fighting style and leaped away in a sorry state. Li Yuan didn’t chase, holding his sword, caressing its blade, where a cold glint flickered.
Xie Feng showed excitement, suddenly tearing off his helmet, then his armor and inner armor, revealing the white clothing inside.
Bang!
Bang!
The helmet, armor, and inner armor fell to the ground, all making deep, heavy thuds.
It was evident that Xie Feng was constantly engaging in "weighted training."
Freed from his burdens, Xie Feng appeared relaxed. He gazed obsessively at Li Yuan’s sword and said, "Come."
Li Yuan, holding his sword, focused on Xie Feng’s spear and said, "Please."
This time, he decided to lower his strength to the level of an "ordinary Sixth Grade."
But in a moment...
Li Yuan was directly swept away by a powerful strike.
He flew outside the wall but wasn’t injured at all.
This wasn’t because Xie Feng held back, but because even though he had lowered his strength to "ordinary Sixth Grade," his own power was still an existence with an upper limit of combat power with a terrifying value of 100,000.
So, he got up and flew back into the courtyard.
Xie Feng wasn’t surprised by his return, only saying, "Are you using me to practice your sword skills?"
Li Yuan nodded, "Your spear skill is excellent."
Xie Feng said, "But your strength is getting weaker and weaker."
Li Yuan showed a look of obsession, "That’s because I’m entertaining you with the best sword skills."
Excitement flashed in Xie Feng’s eyes, "Alright, come again!"
He glanced around, seeing relatives all around staring at them in disbelief, "Too many people in the way; let’s go somewhere else."
Li Yuan said, "Alright!"
Xie Feng suddenly scratched his head and asked, "By the way, who are you again? I don’t remember someone like you in the Xie Family."
Xie Yu, behind Li Yuan, showed an angry expression, "Big Brother, he’s my husband!"
"Husband?"
Xie Feng asked in confusion, "Xiaoyu’Er, when did you get married?"
Xie Yu was so exasperated she couldn’t speak.
Beside her, Xie Wei laughed, "It’s been over a year."
Xie Feng was angry, "Why wasn’t I invited?"
Xie Yu said, "Husband, help me beat him up later!"
...
A moment later...
The two men, carrying spears and swords, left with excitement, and then didn’t return that night.
Soon, seven days passed...
The two still hadn’t returned.
Xie Yu went to her second sister, sulking, "Did those two elope?"
...
On the other side.
Li Yuan and Xie Feng fought for seven days and seven nights.
Under the fierce and stormy attacks of Xie Feng, he could only hold on with "normal top Sixth Grade" power.
However, he gained a lot from this.
Seven days later, Xie Feng took Li Yuan to the Mingyue Prefecture "Hanzhou Iron Cavalry" camp, saying he wanted Li Yuan to teach those lads a lesson, letting them experience Li Yuan’s unique fighting style.
So, Li Yuan mixed into the camp, and there he saw the Hanzhou Iron Cavalry, mostly Seventh Grade, with twelve Sixth Grade as Chiliarchs and four Fifth Grade accompanying masters.
No wonder the Hanzhou Iron Cavalry could be the dominating force over Hanzhou Path; such a lineup was indeed terrifying.
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