The Devil Sword Swordsman
Ch. 135 - Unexpected Assault
The clash of the tread and fist strikes gave off a loud bang, the friction on the arena floor sounded loud once but neither Xin Fai nor Lan An wanted to retreat.
Xin Fai clenched his fists and greeted Lan An with all his might, the young man still smiled even though his calf started to tremble withstanding the force of the attack.
If not for Lan An's trained physical strength since childhood he was sure that today he would have been easily defeated by Xin Fai, the longer the fist thrust took him to retreat. Again the squeaking sound of shoes rubbed against the deafening floor of the person who heard it.
Now Xin Fai's hand moved quickly about to punch him and immediately Lan An resisted using both hands.
Second after second was missed with the fight of the two who continued to push each other using full force.
Lan An gritted her teeth very hard, she increasingly realized what Xin Fai's strength was really like after this opponent started to seriously fight.
The golden light burst forth as Lan An intended to push Xin Fai further, the young man widened his eyes when he realized Xin Fai's expression had turned sharp. His entire body was now filled with blades of light that moved wildly, some smashing onto the floor to cause small scratches down there.
Lan An said in fear. "You don't intend to kill me, do you?"
The surge of light energy grew bigger and accompanied by the appearance of a faint golden robe and crown on Xin Fai's body, his eyes glowing brightly looking at Lan An who was staring in shock.
No answer from Xin Fai's mouth made Lan An grow increasingly foggy, she could no longer resist Xin Fai's hand thrust.
"You... Who?" asked Lan An trying to recognize the young man before her, the murderous look in those eyes was completely different from what he had ever seen. He took a few steps back trying to break free and understand the situation that was going on.
Yang Guifei felt that things were now starting to get out of control. After all one stage of silence just like that upon seeing the immense power that Xin Fai unleashed.
Yang Guifei originally thought Xin Fai was using a forbidden technique but it seemed that the guess was completely wrong. Looking at it any longer, the profound energy it unleashed was pure energy that was extremely difficult to find in the Shang Empire and was only possessed by a saint demon like the Golden Feathered Wolf of the Celestial Emperor.
"I don't intend to kill you." Xin Fai growled. "But kill the animals that keep hiding it. They–" his speech was truncated.
An arrow shot out at high speed, the attack coming from above. Xin Fai drew a small smile back then as well. "The real fight will start soon. Prepare yourself all!" Xin Fai's shout suddenly made the spectators stand up, as they looked up into the sky hundreds of stealth birds ridden by black circus warriors had gathered there, someone stared at Xin Fai from above with a smile spread so wide that it even made his entire teeth visible.
"Truly attractive boy~ I can't wait to tear his skin at headquarters later." The gleaming man appeared to be extremely dangerous, although he looked full of loopholes yet his status as the leader of the White Blood Devils in the Blood Demon Man organization could not be underestimated.
Eagles and silvery eagles filled the blue sky that day, not yet surprised one by one the white swordsmen died instantly when the arrows pierced their heads until they broke. They looked at one of the dead warriors and realized that the culprit was a gleaming man up there, he pulled his arrow with a really disgusting smile.
"Let's play around for a while with me, little mice~"
Five minutes earlier from the seats of the spectators Li Yong realized Shen Xuemei had left his place, he searched the young man all over the audience seats and did not find him.
For a moment Li Yong's eyes came to a halt in one corner, he approached in confusion and when he realized what was going on the priest scolded Shen Xuemei. "What are you doing? Hurry up and apologize!"
"Quick dismiss this student of yours! He's disturbing our calm!"
"We? Which sect are you from?" Shen Xuemei replied, he was as if testing the patience of the hooded swordsman.
"We are from the White Golok sect!"
An old man stood behind them.
"We are from the White Golok sect! Don't make it up to you!"
Shen Xuemei grew increasingly suspicious that Li Yong understood the situation further, unable to watch Xin Fai fight due to this uproar.
"They're very suspicious, this is really strange... Look at that young man standing in front of them," Shen Xuemei pointed at a hooded young man who wore a demonic smile, a red aura enveloping his body. Even under his cloak was seen a sword that was very similar to Xin Fai's sword in their residence.
"Shen Xuemei, we need to get out of here." Li Yong suddenly just became panicked, he pulled Shen Xuemei's wrist quickly. The young man in question started talking.
"Originally you know," he said.
"History of man is the history of shoes. History of the place where he once stood and tracked. A history where people would kill and be killed. A history in which great wars are to be fought, lives taken from their sockets and pleasures only felt by those who truly follow history itself."
Li Yong paid no heed to those strange words, he assumed the young man had gone mad and dealing with him would only cause trouble yet Shen Xuemei was completely unwilling to leave where he stood. He looked straight ahead. "What history do you mean?"
The hooded youth moved and faced towards him. "History about us. The history of the Demon Blood Humans who have been born for hundreds of years is the same as you guys from the Lotus Temple sect."
Li Yong's heart skipped even faster, around him people started to be alert and ready to draw swords at any moment. While the hooded group around the young man first prepared in case of clashes.
"The Blood Devil Man!? How did you guys get in here? Hasn't the guard been tightened?" One of the officers asked.
"Indeed it's been tightened," his voice growled. "But what if the ones keeping this are all our people?"
Suddenly everyone turned their gazes all over and found the White Mist Valley sect disciples screaming with reddened eyes, they turned even fiercer. It seems that they have lost consciousness and are controlled by something.
Shen Xuemei looked at a hooded man running at the guard door, he shot out a red needle and afterwards the targeted disciple screamed with a burning chest. The Blood Devil Man tattoo was imprinted clearly on his chest after that
"Too late! They've attacked!"