Chapter 61
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A dozen figures emerged, clad in dark nightclothes and wielding swords and knives, their murderous intent palpable even in broad daylight.
“Whose men are these?” Ye Wushuang asked with a smile, “The Qin family or the Yun family?”
Upon hearing this, the twelve attackers remained silent. Two leaders stepped forward, one at the front and one at the back, their auras bursting forth with a terrifying momentum that sent shivers down the spine.
Ninth level of the Body Refining stage!
In Flowing Moon City, anyone above the sixth level of the Body Refining stage was considered a formidable warrior. Reaching the ninth level made one a top-tier expert even within the Four Great Clans, the Sacred Elixir Pavilion, the Qingyun Pavilion, and the Soul-Devouring Hall.
The fact that two such experts had been dispatched to kill him indicated that those behind this were truly desperate.
“Ye Wushuang, your time has come!” the leader at the front sneered, “At this point, instead of hiding in the Ye Mansion waiting to die, you dare to come out? You won’t be going back.”
“Attack!”
These assailants clearly had no time for preliminaries and immediately launched their assault.
Xu Qiuyuan stood beside Ye Wushuang.
This was truly his moment to shine.
Ye Wushuang’s voice rang out, “The two ninth-level ones are yours; I’ll take care of the rest.”
“Got it!”
Xu Qiuyuan stepped forward with a smile, “Let me have some fun with you lot.”
Instantly, Xu Qiuyuan engaged the two ninth-level warriors, suppressing them with ease.
“Condensation Pulse stage!”
Suddenly, one of the attackers’ eyes widened in horror, “The information was wrong! Damn it! Retreat!”
“Think you can leave after showing up?”
Xu Qiuyuan wasn’t about to let them go so easily.
On the other side, Ye Wushuang faced the remaining ten attackers.
“Six at the sixth level, four at the seventh level. They really do respect me, Ye Wushuang,” he remarked.
With that, Ye Wushuang clenched his fists and charged forward.
“Tiger’s Claw!”
Ye Wushuang’s hands formed claws, and he lunged fearlessly at the ten opponents.
The street erupted with a deep, rumbling noise.
After several intense exchanges, Ye Wushuang had greatly improved his mastery over his current body. Now, as he unleashed the Tiger Roar Fist, each move exuded the ferocity of a tiger, imbued with the might of the boxing technique.
His claws struck at a sixth-level warrior, who countered with both fists.
*Pffft, pffft!*
In an instant, Ye Wushuang’s hands, like tiger claws, shattered the warrior’s bones and tore his flesh.
“Ahh…”
A scream of agony rang out as the warrior fell back, incapacitated in a single exchange.
“Fall back, you lot!”
A seventh-level warrior barked the command.
As he spoke, four seventh-level warriors had already surrounded Ye Wushuang.
Seeing the four attackers closing in, Ye Wushuang remained calm. In his palm, the Heavenly Cliff Sword materialized, with a faint sword glow coalescing.
“Heavenly Sword Technique!”
With those words, Ye Wushuang’s long sword slashed out. As the Heavenly Cliff Sword thrust forward, it seemed like a drifting cloud, initially soft and seemingly powerless. But as the sword struck, it suddenly gathered an unstoppable momentum.
The seventh-level warrior facing him was not careless.
He clenched his palm, and a dagger appeared in his hand. The dagger flashed, and in an instant, it multiplied—one into three, three into nine—striking at Ye Wushuang from the air.
The clanging of metal rang out as the daggers, under the impact of the sword energy, crumbled instantly. The seventh-level warrior’s face turned pale, and he hastily retreated.
Ye Wushuang, however, was not about to let him go.
But at that moment, two more seventh-level warriors attacked from the sides.
Yet, Ye Wushuang showed no sign of retreating. Instead, he seemed determined to fight to the death, continuing his assault on the seventh-level warrior in front of him.
The two seventh-level warriors on either side, seeing this, inwardly rejoiced and intensified their killing intent.
But in that very instant, Ye Wushuang suddenly thrust his Heavenly Cliff Sword forward, allowing it to strike out on its own, while his hands formed fists on either side.
“Tiger’s Smash!”
“Spirit Tiger’s Quake!”
In a flash, he unleashed two different moves from the same martial technique with his left and right hands, facing the two seventh-level warriors.
*Boom, boom…*
The deep sounds of impact rang out. The two seventh-level warriors stumbled, their movements momentarily halted. Ye Wushuang then retracted his hands, stepped forward, grasped the Heavenly Cliff Sword again, and struck out once more.
