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Chapter 448 - 449: My Knife, You Can’t Catch It

Chapter 448: Chapter 449: My Knife, You Can’t Catch It

Everyone turned their heads.

They saw Blade Fury, Liu Kuangsheng, and others approaching, each like a fierce beast, with an intimidating presence!

Xia Li, disturbed, said with displeasure and anger, "Who are you to dare disturb me while I’m administering punishment?"

Bang!

Blade Fury walked over and slapped Xia Li across the face.

"Pu!" Xia Li spat out blood and sat down on the ground with a frightened look on his face.

"Dad, big brother, are you all right?"

Just then, Xia Shiqi suddenly rushed over.

"Shiqi!" Xia Wuwei exclaimed in shock.

"Xia Shiqi, you barely escaped earlier, have you come back to seek death?" the Family Head said furiously.

"Dad, I’ve brought a master to save you all!" Xia Shiqi said.

A master?

At that moment, Blade Fury and the others automatically stepped aside to create a passage, and a young man in white walked through.

With twin blades slung at his waist and features sharp as a blade’s edge, he exuded an aura befitting a sovereign.

"Holy shit, it’s Ye Wu!" Xia Wuwei exclaimed, eyes bulging, hardly able to believe it.

"Uncle, are you alright?" Ye Wudao asked with concern.

"My god, Ye Wu, for real, is that really you?" Xia Wuwei’s eyes nearly popped out, not expecting to run into Ye Wudao here.

"You, you’re still alive?" The Family Head looked at Ye Wudao, just as shocked.

Back then, Ye Wudao had caused a massive uproar in the Capital City by annihilating noble families and clans.

Afterward, when the Xia family faced a crisis, they knew nothing of what Ye Wudao did next.

As for the matter of his ascension, they knew even less!

"Such a lovely girl!" Elder Qin Qi, known for his lechery that had harmed countless virtuous women, said with a greedy look.

Xia Li, seeing this, quickly added, "Elder Qin Qi, this beautiful woman is Xia Shiqi, the young miss of the Xia family! Known as the most beautiful woman in the Capital City!"

"Truly a beauty beyond description!" Elder Qin Qi’s eyes brimmed with greed as he lasciviously said, "Lovely girl, if you willingly join me, I’ll let your father and brother go. How about it?"

"Don’t even think about it!" Xia Shiqi said, quickly hiding behind Ye Wudao.

Elder Qin Qi’s gaze turned fierce as he looked at Ye Wudao, coldly saying, "You punk, who are you to dare come to the Xia family’s blood mine?"

Speaking impatiently, Elder Qin Qi said, "Where are those damn fools from the Iron Blood Pavilion, are they dead, letting any cat or dog in here!"

Ye Wudao calmly replied, "Stop barking, they’re already dead."

Dead!?

Hearing the news, Elder Qin Qi grinned, "Just for you, a mere half-step battle spirit? Guards, kill this boy!"

"Yes, sir!" Several Qin family experts stood up, ready to strike.

"Ye Wu, you shouldn’t have come. Take Shiqi and leave!" Xia Wuwei yelled.

"Don’t worry, I’ll get you out of here!" Ye Wudao said with a slight smile.

"You punk, you can’t even protect yourself and still dare to boast so boldly?"

"Die!" Two Qin family experts snarled as they attacked, but before they could get close to Ye Wudao, they were instantly blasted away.

Blade Fury and Liu Kuangsheng stepped in front of Ye Wudao like two wild beasts.

"Heh, no wonder you’re so arrogant! You have two Ninth Grade battle spirits backing you. But sadly, that’s not enough to scare me!"

Elder Qin Qi, with his hands behind his back, arrogantly said, "I am the seventh elder from the Imperial Qin family. I advise you two that the Xia family’s blood mine is not a place for battle spirit warriors to meddle! Leave if you don’t want to die!"

Blade Fury and Liu Kuangsheng exchanged a look, then sneered, "We must intervene, don’t we?"

"Then don’t blame this old man for not being courteous!" said Elder Qin Qi as he attacked like a fierce tiger, his hands turning into tiger claws, aiming at the two.

"Exploding Tiger Claw!"

Not good!

Blade Fury and Liu Kuangsheng quickly swung their weapons to block.

Gritting their feet...

The two stepped back, exchanging looks, their faces pale; "A battle king level martial artist!"

Elder Qin Qi, surprised, said, "You two mere Ninth Grade battle spirits were able to block one of my moves; in the realm of battle spirits, you truly are top-notch experts! Any plans on joining our Qin family? I promise to help you reach the peak of battle spirits!"

Hiss!

There’s no denying that Elder Qin Qi made an offer any battle spirit warrior would find hard to refuse!

All Martial Artists at the Battle Spirit level dream of reaching the Pinnacle Battle Spirit level!

Only by reaching the Pinnacle Battle Spirit level does one qualify to sprint towards the Battle King level.

"Heh, we already have a master!" The two from Beiwang Blade mercilessly refused.

"You have a master?" Elder Qin Qi asked curiously, "Whom do you serve?"

"Hey, old man, are you trying to poach them right in front of me? Isn’t that inappropriate?" Ye Wudao stepped forward, frowning.

"So, you are their master!" Qin Qi’s gaze shifted to Ye Wudao, narrowing his eyes, "Boy, you’re not very strong, yet you have two Ninth Grade Battle Spirit level Martial Artists backing you! Which non-royal family’s descendant are you? The Lin, Zhao, or Lu?"

Ye Wudao smiled lightly, "I represent myself!"

"Representing yourself, that means none of the above!"

Hearing Ye Wudao’s answer, Qin Qi sneered, "Then, I’m very sorry, but I have to send you on your way!"

As he spoke, a terrifying Battle King level aura suddenly erupted from Qin Qi!

Hiss!

Feeling the aura from Qin Qi, everyone present shivered.

"Young Master, this old guy is a Battle King level powerhouse, very dangerous!"

"Shall we all strike together?" suggested the group including Beiwang Blade.

"No need!" Ye Wudao said confidently.

"Stupid kid, die!" Qin Qi made the first move, swinging a palm strike that roared like a ferocious tiger, full of force!

"Ferocious Tiger Palm!"

Ye Wudao didn’t show any weakness and threw a punch.

"Dragon Collapse Fist!"

Bang!

The collision of the two fearsome forces was like a dragon and a tiger clashing, unleashing a terrifying wave of energy.

"My God, who is this young man? He is actually matching Elder Qin Qi blow for blow?"

"Incredible, how old is he? Barely in his twenties, I guess, while Elder Qin Qi is already seventy years old!" many of the Qin family Martial Artists exclaimed in shock.

Boom!

With a tremendous sound, Elder Qin Qi staggered back several steps, while Ye Wudao stood firm like a sturdy pine tree.

The contempt in Qin Qi’s eyes vanished in an instant, his pupils filled with a serious expression.

"You seem to like disguising yourself, clearly a Battle King level Martial Artist, yet you pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger!" Qin Qi scoffed.

"Heh, I am not a pig, and you are definitely not a tiger!" Ye Wudao taunted.

"Arrogant!" Qin Qi, infuriated, yelled, "Bring me my Beiwang Blade!"

Soon, several of the Qin family Martial Artists, struggling to carry a heavy dragon-headed blade, arrived.

Qin Qi grabbed the dragon-headed blade single-handedly, wearing a proud expression, "This is the life weapon bestowed to me by Lord Qin, a lower-grade treasure weapon!"

Lower-grade treasure weapon?

Hearing Qin Qi’s words, Ye Wudao looked puzzled.

Liu Kuangsheng quietly reminded from the side, "Young Master, you might not know! Only Battle King level Martial Artists can forge life treasure weapons! They are categorized as lower, middle, and upper grades. The powerful weapons can split mountains and rocks, and legends say that supreme treasure weapons even possess a bit of spirit!"

"Stupid kid, die!" Qin Qi swung the dragon-headed Beiwang Blade, a slash carried the sharpness of the treasure weapon aiming brutally at Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao shifted his feet slightly and dodged.

Boom!

A massive sound followed, and the ground where he had been standing quickly cracked.

The might of the treasure weapon, terrifying indeed!

Bang!

Bang!

Qin Qi, wielding the dragon-headed Beiwang Blade, attacked Ye Wudao furiously.

However, no matter how he attacked, Ye Wudao seemed to be able to predict his moves and dodged them perfectly.

Phew!

Qin Qi, exhausted and gasping for air, found the power of the treasure weapon strong but immensely draining.

"Stupid kid, dare to fight me squarely? I see you carry two blades, heh, I thought they were just for show, nothing more than a slick monkey!" Qin Qi said with disdain.

Ye Wudao drew the Beiwang Blade from his waist, his demeanor changing as if he was a completely different person, radiating the majesty of a sovereign, "My blade, you can’t take it!"