Bloody Dragon Swordsman

Episode 66's. One Round of Killing

"Qin Shaoyang, what are you doing here?" asked Leng Fubo angrily.

This competition was reserved for the smaller clans in the Limestone City, which meant that the Qin Clan, the Ye Clan, and the Xiao Clan had no business meddling in this matter. Clearly, Qin Shaoyang, along with his two friends, decided that they would participate in the competition today.

“It is terrible for the little clan head to talk to our young master like this! You're Leng Fubo, aren't you? What, are you planning to never set foot in Limestone City again? What was wrong with the young master wanting to come watch the competition? ” countered the man standing behind Qin Shaoyang, without regard to the fact that Leng Fubo was older and stronger than him.



Leng Leng was angry from anger. How dare a servant from the Qin Clan speak to his father like this! But just as he was about to deal with it, Leng Fubo stopped him. Their clan was also secretly angry but did not dare to make a move.

“You are terrible, barking like a mad dog. Did your master forget to tie you up today?” Ye Mo chimed in, his intelligence sharp as a tactic.

Before the three of them could even react, the crowd laughed out loud, forgetting all their hatred towards Ye Mo just a moment before.

( Boxno vel. co m ) “What did you just say?!” said the girl behind Qin Shaoyang in disbelief.

“Bolt boy, what to be proud of? You only won against Xiang Wentian, ” said Qin Shaoyang, who did not seem to be offended by Ye Mo's words. “I didn't come here today to fight. Actually, I'm here to watch my subordinate, Gu Qiao, participate in the duel, ”more.

"What's? Are the three great clans going back on their words? Although our small clan is not as strong as them, we are also not easy to give up! One quota was given to us by three clans. Don't tell me they plan to unplug it!” one of the clan members.

"Huh, the Qin Clan never retracted their words. I represent the Zhao Clan as a son-in-law! ” taunted Gu Qiao, as he pulled the girl closer to him. The girl next to them was the daughter of the Zhao Clan, one of the small clans in the Limestone City.

“Shameless slut!” leng Leng.

Gu Qiao was married to the Zhao Clan and was therefore considered a member of the Zhao Clan, similar to what Ye Mo did. Not surprisingly, the Qin Clan wanted that extra quota for themselves.

“Young lady, everything is fair in love and war. Are you also seeking external help? Who can be sure whether it is really your fiancee or not" gu Qiao sneered.

Hearing his words, a wave of anger swept through the audience. The small clans used this tactic because they would not stand a chance against the big clans instead, whereas the Qin Clan used this tactic out of greed.

“The crazy dog is gone again. Don't you want to win the final quota for the Qin Clan? Come and fight me! You are only in the Seventh Spirit-processing Realm. To me, it was nothing more than a speck of dust!” said Ye Mo.

“Young man, your arrogance will be your ruin! Don't you dare compare me to Xiang Wentian!” raung Gu Qiao, jumped onto the stage.

“Dad, will he win against Gu Qiao? That person was at the Spirit Cultivating Seventh Realm!”

“I can't say for sure. He won against Xiang Wentian with tricks, but that Gu Qiao did not seem like an ordinary martial artist. If Qin Shaoyang brings him here, he should be ready to face any situation, ” said Leng Fubo, shaking his head. Even he was not sure what the outcome would be.

“For me, even Xiang Wentian is better than you. I only need two moves to defeat him, but for you? Just one!”

Ye Mo prepared for battle as he awakened 35 dragons to fill his five gates. His entire body trembled due to the turbulent power within him, emitting an overwhelming aura.

"You're in the Seventh Realm that Processes Spirits?" Gu Qiao asked in surprise in his voice, stopping in his tracks.

“You seem surprised with just a little sense of my strength. I only used a few martial techniques to increase my strength, but this was enough to defeat you!”

“So it's just a martial technique! But to jump from the Spirit Cultivating Second to Seventh Realm had to be some kind of mortal level technique. Wait, no, it might even be a technique of the legendary high-level middle-class. I will kill you and force the technique out of your dying breath!”

Gu Qiao equipped a wolf-claw-shaped steel fist weapon. The claw glittered under the bright light, implying that it was a Magic Weapon. He attacked Ye Mo with a scratch; a ferocious wolf appearance appeared behind him, baring his fangs and jumping towards Ye Mo.

"You brat, I want to see how you dropped me with one move!"

Whooshing sound!

The appearance of the Yuanli wolf stirred fear in the hearts of many people as the air became saturated with evil energies commonly associated with ferocious beasts. The wolf dashed towards Ye Mo, its powerful howl echoing in the area.

“This is the Devil Wolf Technique! Gu Qiao used the Devil Wolf Technique!” a panicked voice.

Evidently, this particular technique was incredible.

A wisp of black light flashed across Ye Mo's palm, and in his hand was the Formation Destruction Spear. With two hands gripping the spear firmly, Ye Mo leaped away from the claws of the demon wolf. Even though he was spinning downwards, he held the aura of a predator hunting its prey, with a spear in hand.

As soon as the Voyage of the Dragon technique pierced the demon wolf, it disappeared like a cloud, and Yuanli was everywhere; ye Mo continued his attack and positioned his spear to stab Gu Qiao.

"Suck!" Gu Qiao thoughtlessly threw an attack at Ye Mo who was intercepting his Demon Wolf Technique, each scratch pulsing with force.

"Dragon Cruise!"

Ye Mo grew bolder with his attacks, and his attack speed also increased, until the flow of black Yuanli began to revolve around Ye Mo, forming a dark vortex. When the attack carried out by the claws hit the vortex, they all suddenly disappeared.

"Dead!"

Maneuvering through all of Gu Qiao's attacks, Ye Mo landed an attack right where his heart was.

Bam!

Gu Qiao was thrown from the impact, blood spurting from his mouth.

Ye Mo landed back on the stage and, thrusting his spear into the ground, said, “I've said before, winning against you only takes one step. Again son, son-in-law of the Qin Clan? Take them out now!”

Such dominance and affirmation, and only one skill to defeat a Spirit Cultivating Seventh Realm martial artist! It's amazing indeed.

Leng Leng looked at Ye Mo with absolute admiration on his face, faintly faint from his powerful statement. This was the man he admired, the man he liked, the man his father had berated, but now he had proved his father wrong!

Qin Shaoyang, his face dark with disdain, hissing, “Maybe you have won this round, masked boy. But I promise everything won't be easy for you in the Magic Cave!”

“Don't forget to muzzle your dog next time!”