Chapter 46: The Unparalleled Swordsman Pursues Changfeng
Chui Changfeng was enraged, he had only one purpose in coming here and that was to kill Xu Hua. Nothing, no matter what or who, could stop him from killing Xu Hua, watching as the person in front of him delayed it again, would make the person fighting with Xu Hua die, and by then Xu Hua might have escaped, this was something Chui Changfeng couldn't bear, so he exploded.
"Thirteen Swords of Pursuing Clouds: The Slaying Sword!"
The sword was unsheathed, and the long wind chased after it. The black iron sword emitted a pressing aura that shot out in all directions. At the same time, the black-clad woman opposite him immediately sensed a powerful energy bursting forth from the sword.
"Not good!" At this moment, the black-clothed woman finally saw how formidable Chui Changfeng was. Although his overall strength had not increased, his swordsmanship was terrifyingly powerful, and with one person and one sword, he brought a dazzling and fierce sword aura that forced her to dodge in all directions!
Rustle...
It had finally come to the point where there was no avoiding it, the black-clothed woman steeled herself, her right hand grasping the sword and her left hand blocking, resulting in a deep wound being slashed on her left hand, with fresh blood dripping down.
At this time, the black-clothed woman's heart did not hurt because of her sword wound, but was sad because of the swordsman's heart. She lost. She is also a swordsman, and she also adheres to all the rules that a swordsman should follow.
The sword is originally a killing tool, and the swordsman is even more skilled at killing. For those who are swordsmen, they usually have an unbeatable heart, which is a huge hurdle. If they lose, then sink into it, they will forever lose the heart of a swordsman, and they will not be qualified to be a swordsman again.
"I lost"
"Yes, you lost!"
"But I haven't finished my master's task yet, and I can only be freed after completing my master's task!"
"Since you're so obstinately ignorant, I'll see you off on your way!"
Just as Chui Zhang was about to kill the woman in black, a miserable cry and a desperate cry came from not far away, which were the last words of Zhang He before he died.
"Ah…… why did I lose…… I was just one step away from becoming the Martial Emperor…… I'm not willing to accept this……" At this moment, Zhang He's entire chest had been pierced by Xu Hua's fist, his pale face filled with unwillingness. He wanted to let out a long howl towards the sky, but since his heart was gone, all that came out was this intermittent, hoarse voice.
*pffft*
Spitting out the last mouthful of fresh blood, Zhang He finally fell down with a thud, motionless! Zhang He, one of the seven elders of the Luo Sheng Sect, was about to become a Martial Emperor but ended up dying at the hands of an underage kid.
Chui Zhang looked on as he died, and Zhan He was slightly stunned, allowing the black-clothed woman to escape. When he came to his senses, it was already too late.
"You are a true swordsman, you shouldn't have died like this, but to complete your master's task, you must die." The black-clothed woman stood beside Xuhua and said coldly and unemotionally to Zhu Changfeng.
"Hahaha!!! You think it's easy to kill me?!" Chui Changfeng suddenly removed his cloak, revealing that handsome face. At the same time, the black-clothed woman exclaimed in disbelief: "Chui Changfeng is actually you!"
Xu Hua looked at the black-clothed woman's reaction and furrowed his brow, muttering the name "Zhui Changfeng" to himself, but had no memory of it.
Chui Feng was equally astonished: "You actually know me? You're really not simple, it seems the person behind you also has a remarkable background."
Chasing the wind, Mingyang Sect's Great Master Brother, Sect Master Xuan Leng's first disciple, with a natural talent for swordsmanship that is unparalleled. The strongest among the younger generation of the Mingyang Sect. I didn't expect my opponent to be you, it seems that I'm not unjustly defeated. When the black-clothed woman found out that the one who defeated her was actually the legendary sword genius, she felt a lot better in her heart.
"What about the Mingyang Sect?" Xu Hua looked incredulous when he heard this name, thinking that the last people who would lay a hand on him were the Mingyang Sect. He hadn't expected things to turn out like this. His heart felt a pang of pain, as if he had lost something again. "Xuanyuan, Xuanziying, I don't seem to have offended the Mingyang Sect."
Chui Changfeng gazed at him lightly and said, "You indeed have not offended the Mingyang Sect, and you even gained Xuan Yuan's recognition and Little Junior Sister's favor."
Listening to Chui Changfeng's words, Xu Hua seemed to understand something and said hoarsely: "Is it because of Xuan Ziyin?"
"It seems you're not stupid beyond salvation." Chui Zhangfeng's expression was cold and stern, only flashing a hint of warmth when mentioning Xuan Ziyin.
"Is this what they mean by 'a beauty is a calamity'?" Xu Hua said with a wry smile, but he didn't explain anything, nor was there any need to. At the moment, Zhuang Feng would definitely not listen to anything.
"You were originally supposed to be a proud person, although we are enemies, but I couldn't help but admire you. You are one of the few people I look up to, maybe with a few more years, you would have surpassed me, but you don't have that chance now, because I won't give it to you. In my dictionary, an enemy is just an enemy, I will never show mercy and spare their lives, anyone who is an enemy should be killed at all costs. We weren't originally enemies, but you threatened the relationship between me and my junior sister, so you have to die!"
It can be said that Chui Longfeng still appreciates Xu Hua, but appreciation is one thing, once his interests are affected, then even if he appreciates him, he must die!
"Although I admit that you are quite strong in chasing the wind, and among the younger generation in Luocheng, you are one of the top two. However, I don't think you have the ability to kill me under our joint hands." Saying all this was useless, only battle could solve the problem, Xu Hua didn't plan to delay any longer, although this could extract more life energy from his opponent, time waits for no man, if he waited and more people came, then he would really be unable to leave.
"Get moving!"
A loud roar burst forth from Xu Hua's mouth, like a giant dragon's howl, shaking the heavens and stunning the ears. Immediately, the black-clothed woman and Xu Hua attacked in unison, one on each side of Zhuang Longfeng.
"Come on, let's see your sword!" Chasing Longfeng's eyes sparkled with sharp light. Although he appeared extremely calm, his heart was also not at peace. These two were both extraordinary geniuses of the same level as himself, and he only had a slight advantage in swordsmanship. That was a significant advantage, but those two were absolutely not easy to kill, and Zhang He's death was the best proof!
Clang, Clank
Hmph...
The clash of swords, the exchange of fists, all this happens in a flash, and even if you slow down by one-tenth of a breath, you might be killed! All three were on high alert, no one wanted to become an ice-cold corpse in the next moment.
At the same time as the three-way battle, many warriors in Luocheng rushed to the south of the city, near the southern gate. These people were mostly led by late-stage warriors of the Martial King, followed by a group of late-stage martial artists, attempting to obtain Xu Hua's treasure. Not one of the true powers in Luocheng made a move, perhaps they had already seen through the situation, or perhaps they were waiting for the final moment.
This group of people walked very quickly. At this speed, they would be able to catch up with Xu Hua in less than half a time unit, and at that time, Xu Hua would really have no way to escape.
Chui Changfeng, who was fighting with Xu Hua and the other man, suddenly felt a discord in his body and an inexplicable fatigue. He was shocked; at this moment any discomfort would affect the outcome of the battle. He seemed somewhat deranged.
"I didn't want to use this move originally, but it seems there's no other way now. You are the first people to see this sword move, you should feel lucky."
"Thirteen Swords of Pursuing Clouds: Sword of Execution!"
A sharp sword energy like a divine weapon burst out of the black iron sword in Chui Feng's hand, scattering everywhere. The first to bear the brunt were Xu Hua and the black-clothed woman. That small, one-inch-long sword energy shot into the ground, immediately blasting open a large hole, with extremely strong destructive power!
"Not good!" The two immediately realized something was wrong and retreated in a hurry. This sword energy was too strong, it couldn't be resisted at all, even the Wu Wang's protective true energy couldn't withstand it. Xuhua's physical body was powerful, more like a humanoid demonic beast, but facing the sword energy that shot towards him like a rain of swords, he could only flee!
But how can he run away within such a close distance? The black-clothed woman was indeed a strong expert of the Martial King's later stage, and she immediately flew away using her aura. As for Xu Hua, although his combat strength could compare to that of an extremely powerful expert of the Martial King's later stage, his true energy cultivation was only at the early stage of a martial artist, so he couldn't escape at all.
"Ah..."
Xu Hua suddenly let out a loud roar, and the black-clothed woman hastily turned around to look at him. She found that Xu Hua's left leg and right hand had been struck by the sword energy, leaving two large wounds. The black-clothed woman could even see the white bones inside, with fresh blood gushing out, a truly terrifying sight.
"How are you?!" The woman in black was somewhat anxious. This was the person that the master had entrusted her to bring back, and she absolutely could not let anything happen to him.
Xu Hua's face was pale, with beads of sweat dripping down his forehead, his teeth clenched tightly, and his right hand hung limply by his side, unable to muster any strength. He was in extreme agony, but his eyes remained resolute as he said: "Hurry up and escape, I've lost all my combat power. You alone are no match for him, and if others come, it'll be even worse."
A woman in black grasped his left hand and wanted to fly with him, but didn't know where to go. "Where are we going?"
"Hurry up, leave Luocheng and head to the Taihang Mountains! Only then will we have a way out!" Luocheng was big, but there was no place for Xu Hua to hide anymore. The Taihang Mountains were full of ferocious beasts and very dangerous, but for Xu Hua, it was easier to survive.
Hiss! Hiss!
Watching the two escape, Chui Feng let out a loud roar and wanted to chase after them, to strike Xu Hua down with his sword. However, his body told him that he needed to rest and recover his strength. He could only watch as the two escaped, feeling utterly frustrated, and all he could do was throw his head back and roar at the sky, "Ahh... Ahh... AHHH!!!!!!"
Just then, the sound of a large number of horses and men approaching from the rear was heard.
"Quick, it's just here, everyone follow up." Even several anxious leaders flew directly over with their spirits.
Chirp! Chirp!
"Shh... Pursuing the Long Wind, pursuing the Young Hero!" Just then, people rushed over and found only Zhui Changfeng there. Upon seeing his tattered and blood-stained clothes, they were somewhat astonished.
"Don't say anything, Xuhua has already escaped the city gate, hurry up and chase! Remember they are heading to the Taihang Mountains!" After finishing speaking, Zhui Feng turned around and left, he needed to find a place to heal his wounds properly, as for Xuhua, he could only be put aside temporarily.
"Give me all of them, we'll chase after them first, and those behind will follow up."
Hiss! Hiss!
Dozens of people tore through the sky, heading in the direction of the Taihang Mountains.

