Chapter One Hundred Kill
The robbers did not know how their leader Liu Biao died, and Bai Hua and others also did not know how Liu Biao died. However, Xia Yan was clear about it. The one who killed Liu Biao was none other than Xia Yan himself. Just now, a sword aura burst out from the long sword that Xia Yan had drawn, and Liu Biao, who was caught off guard, was directly killed by this sudden sword aura.
"Ding~Ding~Ding~"
The two sides clashed with their weapons, sparks flying everywhere. The atmosphere of killing and slaughter in the surrounding area made even the birds in the distant forest take flight in alarm.
Those cultivators who were watching from a distance also stared intently at the two sides fighting each other.
"The party being surrounded and killed seems to be just five people, it looks like this fierce battle will end soon."
"Alas, in the forest of sin, slaughter exists at all times..."
Several powerful cultivators with gleaming eyes in their midst spoke in low voices.
"Hiss~"
At this time, Xia Yan's figure moved. Originally, Xia Yan was blocked by Bai Rui behind him, but he suddenly moved. Although the three of them wanted to kill a bloody road to let Bai Rui and Xia Yan escape, they were surrounded by too many bandits and were powerless.
Finally, even Bai Tui couldn't help but join in the carnage.
Bai Rui raised the long sword in his hand and joined the melee. After that, Xia Yan also secretly sighed, if they delayed any further, it was likely that some of Bai Hua's people would be injured or killed. Now, it was time to take action!
In a flash, Xia Yan's feet seemed to flutter out like a ghost, bypassing the elegant and refreshing Bai Rui in front of him, with his ordinary long sword making a tearing sound through the air.
"Xia Yan, come back quickly..."
Bai Rui saw Xia Yan rush out and immediately shouted anxiously, her eyes full of worry.
And Xia Yan, of course, did not go back because of Bai Tui's shouting.
A flash of cold light, and five or six strong robbers closest to him had not reacted yet, suddenly felt a chill in their throats, and then their bodies went down softly.
They didn't even know how they died, and in their death throes, only a cold light flashed through their pupils.
Xia Yan drew out a sword with one hand and then another sword with his other hand. This second sword was just as fast, so much so that it was impossible to see clearly.
Cold light flashed, and five or six strong robbers were found dead with their throats cut.
At this time, everyone noticed. Even if there were more than a hundred robbers, they couldn't withstand such slaughter! One sword fell, and five or six people fell down, all of whom died with one sword, which was too terrifying! The most important thing is that these killed robbers didn't even have time to resist!
Bai Hua and Bai Rui also noticed. They only saw Xia Yan swing out two swords, seemingly at random. These two swords, even they couldn't see the trajectory of the sword blades. But more than a dozen strong bandits in front of Xia Yan all fell to the ground.
Even a white birch can't kill one strong thief with one sword, let alone five or six!
"This..."
Everyone's eyes widened in incredulity as they stared at Xia Yan. This young cultivator who had not been noticed by anyone, could it be that he was the one who made the sword move just now?
Xia Yan's face had no expression at all.
Among the crowd's shock, Xia Yan's feet exerted force on the ground and his body soared into the air like a falcon, quickly leaping over the heads of the strong bandits and charging towards Liu San with the severed arm. His strange movements left behind a residual shadow in mid-air!
Liu San's face turned pale at this time, and his originally fierce gaze also changed to horror. Before he could react, Xia Yan had already stabbed a sword in front of him.
"Not"
Liu San's face was filled with incredulity, and at this moment he could only exert himself to resist, making a dying struggle. The weapon in his hand suddenly burst out with an unbelievable speed that he originally couldn't muster, barely blocking Xia Yan's sword that stabbed straight over.
"Bang!"
A loud explosion, sparks flying everywhere!
After the clash of weapons, Liu San was shocked to feel an unstoppable force transmitted from the hammer to his heart, and the hammer in his hand flew out hundreds of meters away. Xia Yan's long sword, on the other hand, inserted into Liu San's chest without any deviation, accompanied by a 'puff' sound. Scarlet blood flowed down along the blade continuously. Liu San's body convulsed repeatedly, his eyes wide open in disbelief as he looked down at the long sword stuck in his chest, then looked up at Xia Yan again.
From the beginning, he didn't pay much attention to Xia Yan, but unexpectedly, the real strongman turned out to be this youngest and most inconspicuous cultivator.
Dead silence!
The black-clad bandits, who had been killing and shouting incessantly, were now staring at Xia Yan with terror in their eyes, unable to believe what was happening. All of this took place in the blink of an eye; they didn't even have time to react. From the moment over a dozen bandits were struck down by two swords, to Liu San's death, everything had happened in an instant!
Baihua and others also focused their attention on Xia Yan's body.
"Th...th..." Bai Hua was completely stunned, her mind a total blank!
And Bai Rui's beautiful pupils were also open wider than ever before.
"You'd all better disappear from my sight quickly, or I'll start a massacre!" Xia Yan's icy voice continuously spread out in all directions, those bandits all shivered as if they had suddenly fallen into an ice cave, their whole body emitting cold air.
Although these robbers are bloodthirsty and fond of fighting, they don't represent that they want to die! After knowing the huge difference in strength between both sides, they aren't stupid, why would they send themselves to death for nothing?
Witnessing Xia Yan's two swords killing more than a dozen of his own brothers, and they didn't even see how Xia Yan drew his sword clearly. They were very clear in their hearts that the strength of these people was not an opponent at all! If they rushed up again, it would undoubtedly be looking for death!
Some of the robbers who still had their wits about them even linked Li Biao's death to Xia Yan. They suspected in their hearts that it was very likely that Li Biao was killed by Xia Yan!
"Brothers, let's go!"
A notorious bandit with great prestige among the robbers shouted loudly at this moment, and instantly, these hundred robbers retreated in an instant. A cloud of dust flew up, and the robbers retreated without a single one left. Those corpses were also taken away completely. On the ground, there were only some broken weapons and crimson bloodstains!
The sun is setting in the west, and on this battlefield, there are now only five people left: Bai Hua, Xia Yan, and three others!
Xia Yan looked at Bai Hua and several others, a smile appeared on his face, and he reinserted the long sword in his hand into its scabbard.
"What a powerful martial skill, and such an eerie movement!" Bai Hua muttered to herself, her eyes staring at Xia Yan in shock.
"Xia Yan, you've never been to the Sin Forest before?" Bai Dui's eyes sparkled with excitement. Xia Yan's previous moves were deadly and precise, just like a ruthless demon who could kill without batting an eye, even more so than these mercenaries who had entered the Sin Forest multiple times.
"Haha, Xia Yan brother, you're really hiding your true self. Such a strong martial skill, and we had no idea all along. That... last time that..."
Zhang Long's eyes flickered and he hesitated, last time he said he would protect Xia Yan on the road, but now, apparently if it wasn't for Xia Yan, they might have all died here today.
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Time flies, Ling Luo Jie has already reached 100 chapters, it feels so fast. Let's celebrate, everyone please cast your votes after finishing the update! Thank you, Xiao Ye!
