Chapter 343
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“By the will of the heavens, Cloud Sword, kill!”
In the midst of the fierce battle, Ye Wushuang’s power surged abruptly. With a commanding shout, he swung his long sword directly at Qin Shuhao.
Qin Shuhao immediately grasped his spear with both hands, blocking Ye Wushuang’s strike horizontally.
However, as the sword descended, Qin Shuhao’s face turned pale. The terrifying force of the sword’s momentum vibrated through his arms, leaving them numb, and his internal energy flowed sluggishly.
“I’ll kill you first.”
Ye Wushuang’s expression turned cold. He clenched his hand tightly, and the Blue Thunder Palm erupted once more.
Boom…
The sound of rolling thunder reverberated through the air as twelve palm prints overlapped, striking directly at Qin Shuhao’s chest.
“Ugh…”
Qin Shuhao was unable to dodge in time and took the full force of the blow. His face turned ashen, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath becoming weak.
“How is this possible!”
“Qin Shuhao… has been injured by Ye Wushuang…”
“This is two against one…”
Many of the onlookers, mostly new students, were stunned by the sight.
But Ye Wushuang clearly had no intention of holding back. Despite Qin Shuhao’s injury, Ye Wushuang continued to advance, sweeping his sword in a swift arc, aiming for Qin Shuhao’s neck.
Crack!
At that moment, a whip lashed out and blocked the sword.
Qin Shuhao quickly retreated several yards, his eyes filled with deep apprehension as he looked at Ye Wushuang.
However, the moment Ye Wushuang was blocked by Chu Xiwan, he swiftly shifted his target. The Tianya Sword flashed with a brilliant light, and sword energy, carrying a fierce intent to kill, surged towards Chu Xiwan.
Chu Xiwan’s face turned cold. Her advantage with the Jade麟Whip lay in long-range combat; she could not allow Ye Wushuang to get close.
“Dragon’s Roar!”
With a low shout, Chu Xiwan’s whip technique became powerful and aggressive, no longer the continuous and gentle style she had used before.
As she cracked her whip, the air crackled with the sound of a dragon’s roar, hindering Ye Wushuang’s advance.
But Ye Wushuang did not dodge or evade. Instead, he continuously rotated his long sword, unleashing sword energy that, like a startled dragon, shattered the whip’s force.
As Ye Wushuang unleashed this domineering sword energy, Chu Xiwan’s face changed.
“Get out of my way!”
Ye Wushuang forcefully broke through Chu Xiwan’s whip attacks, closing in on her and delivering a palm strike.
Boom…
Twelve Blue Thunder Palm prints combined into a terrifying destructive force, striking directly at Chu Xiwan’s chest.
“Ugh…”
She spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked backward.
But Ye Wushuang did not stop.
“Stop him!” Chu Xiwan, realizing that Ye Wushuang’s momentum was still strong and that he was still intent on killing her, shouted with a pale face as she retreated.
Immediately, more than a dozen Chu clan disciples, at the fifth and sixth levels of cultivation, rushed forward to stop him.
“Get out of my way!”
But how could these people stand a chance against Ye Wushuang?
With a slash of his sword, sword energy burst forth, and one by one, the Chu clan disciples fell, their necks slashed and their bodies collapsing to the ground.
“Get out of my way!”
With a shout, Qin Shuhao leaped from behind Ye Wushuang, thrusting his spear.
Everyone who saw this was filled with excitement.
The angle of the spear thrust was extremely precise; Ye Wushuang could not possibly dodge it.
But just as Qin Shuhao was about to land, the sword that Ye Wushuang had thrown towards Chu Xiwan suddenly flew out of his hand, piercing directly towards Chu Xiwan.
In the next moment, Ye Wushuang spun around, stopping his momentum, and with both hands, he grabbed the spear shaft from Qin Shuhao, forcing him to halt.
Qin Shuhao’s face turned even more horrified. Ye Wushuang had managed to throw the sword and then turn to deal with him, all within such a short span of time!
With a sudden sound, a gasp escaped from Qin Shuhao’s lips.
He stared at Ye Wushuang’s back in disbelief.
The Tianya Sword, thrown by Ye Wushuang, had pierced through Chu Xiwan’s chest. The immense force sent her flying several yards back, and she fell to the ground with a thud.
The sword, embedded in Chu Xiwan’s chest, hummed incessantly.
“Stop staring!”
Holding the spear tightly, Ye Wushuang said coldly, “Next, it’s your turn.”
