Legend of the Heavenly Swordsman
Ch.127 - The Power of the King Swordsman

"Buck up!!"

The warrior leader shouted loudly, his comrades seemed to be unable to keep up with the herd of warriors. While the warriors look so enjoy this one-sided fight.

Some slash wounds and incisions could not be avoided, almost the entire body of the soldiers had been covered with wounds. They fought until the last blood point to make them able to survive this far.

"Rapidly save Miss Su! I'll hold them!" exclaimed the warrior leader loudly, his gaze started to blur from too much wasted blood.

"Omong empty what are you talking about! You won't get away!" said a warrior while grinning coldly.

The swordsman slashed his weapon at the warrior leader, lucky that the leader could still dodge and left only a slight scratch on his neck.

"Geek!" The soldier held onto his neck that had just been scratched, "Even more are you waiting for?! At least we should report this to the Empire!"

Some of the previously hesitant soldiers began to wake up, those who had the chance to escape immediately did so slowly.

"What a fool! You should have looked around you too!"

The soldier turned his head immediately after hearing it, one by one his comrades began to die because a Combat General who had previously only been silent began to interfere, making the difference in number and strength even higher.

When the warrior leader saw the fight between Fu Chen and Wong Pei, he wondered who the young man was and why he was here. But, the warrior leader was unable to see them any longer as his gaze suddenly blurred until it finally darkened.

"Stupid, lowering your vigilance while fighting is a big mistake," sighed a swordsman who had just decapitated the soldier.

As he intended to slit his sword back, suddenly a small dagger shot out of nowhere to stick in the skull of his head. The fighter was downed at that time, while some other warriors had not realized this until the casualties increased.

"What's going on? Who attacked us?" a 30-year-old man said in a panic. They did not seem suspicious of Fu Chen as the young man was still busy with Wong Pei.

They guessed that the young man did not come alone, there might be one or two of his comrades hiding behind these trees.

"Don't let your guard down! This loser motherfucker seems to want to mess with us."

In contrast to the warriors, Wong Pei's face looked even darker when he found out that Fu Chen was still doing other things when fighting with him.

Wong Pei realized that Fu Chen was the culprit why his subordinates were killed one by one, in the eyes of Wong Pei the technique Fu Chen used could break his concentration easily.

Wong Pei had stopped his attacks several times when the young man suddenly threw a small dagger out of nowhere. But Fu Chen seemed to have taken everything into account, when Wong Pei managed to dodge then the dagger would dart and hit his men.

"Well, are you underestimating me?" Wong Pei stopped his action, his sharp eyes were on Fu Chen.

Fu Chen took a breath for a moment, he had expended most of his ability to keep up with Wong Pei so far.

"What's true, I've put all my power into it and you still think I underestimated you?" Fu Chen shook his head slowly, but the corners of his lips curved slightly. "Your men are a little distracting to the scene, so I just got rid of them."

"It turns out your mouth is pretty slippery, Little Bastard!" Wong Pei hissed, his aura suddenly gaining weight and his two hands also started to emit smoke.

"Ugh.. I never taught him to provoke such an opponent, he should have feigned weakness just so that this would all end quickly." Dou Huang smiled wryly, he was indeed quite satisfied with Fu Chen's development but seeing a fight of this level bore him a little.

"But apart from that, his hands were really light to kill humans. " Dou Huang noticed the corpses that were hit by Fu Chen's attack, even after killing these few people, the child still looked fine.

"Maybe I should teach Feng Bian a lesson on what he did to this kid…"

"Changes in the type of fire. I think it's quite common to find." Fu Chen put up different horses, Wong Pei's subordinates were left with only seven more people, maybe Fu Chen had to clear them first.

Wong Pei who seemed to be aware of Fu Chen's purpose quickly charged towards the young man. Both of his hands were emitting blazing flames and preparing to burn Fu Chen's body.

Fu Chen's sword and Wong Pei's hand met, the two exchanged attacks very quickly. Wong Pei's hand was so hard that it made it difficult for Fu Chen to break through his defenses.

Fu Chen managed to fend off all of the consecutive attacks from Wong Pei but the man's speed grew even more. As one punch of Wong Pei's left hand managed to land on Fu Chen's rib area, the young man bounced slightly and immediately took some distance.

Fu Chen's clothes instantly perforated and his skin also slightly blistered just because of that one strike alone, "CK, if I were to coat my body too late with qi it would probably be a fatal attack."

Fu Chen attacked again as his injuries began to gradually improve, this time he exerted all his speed to surpass Wong Pei. The young man moved like the wind, his inaudible and invisible steps making Wong Pei a little confused.

Fu Chen started slashing vital points on Wong Pei's body, hoping that it could slow down the man's movements. Fu Chen also threw back some of his daggers to get rid of Wong Pei's remaining men.

The fight is getting heated up, the two remaining Wong Pei men choose to stay away from there so they do not become the next victim.

Wong Pei had not expected that an intermediate stage Combat General would be able to match his strength. Wong Pei realized he had underestimated this young man, but anyone would do so when they faced a much weaker person.

But it was too late, Fu Chen's extremely agile moves made Wong Pei have trouble catching the young man. Even he was not allowed to grab his spear that was already lying on the ground.

Wong Pei grew increasingly violent, he was completely out of control as his attacks did not succeed in hitting the young man in the slightest. He started shouting and attacking blindly.

Fu Chen did not dare to linger near Wong Pei, he launched an attack quickly and then immediately kept his distance. The hot air emanating from Wong Pei's hand slightly weighed down on his body.

Fu Chen's breathing began to hunt, Wong Pei's body felt so hard that it was difficult to inflict injuries on the man.

Fu Chen's sword and Wong Pei's hand met in midair, the energy of the two clashing together to produce a loud explosion that sent Fu Chen bouncing several meters away.

Fu Chen stuck his sword into the ground so that he would not be dragged too far away, his hand felt slightly numb from the exchange just now. But when he saw the dust blocking Wong Pei's view, Fu Chen seemed to have a brilliant idea.

"All right, let's end with this!" Fu Chen grazed his sword back, he put the horses down with his eyes closed.

"The Radiant Flow Sword Arts - Hiroshi Calmness!"

Fu Chen darted like lightning, his sword that had been put in a lot of qi again clashed with Wong Pei's fist.

Fu Chen's sword slowly began to pierce through Wong Pei's skin, the impact lingering for some time until the dust started flying.

"Taste this bastard!" Wong Pei raised his left hand with all his might.

Fu Chen immediately pulled back his sword to withstand the attack. Not having Fu Chen's preparations bounced far back, the thick enough dust prevented Wong Pei's view.

"Don't expect me to let you go!" Wong Pei immediately shot towards Fu Chen bouncing, but as he pierced through the thick enough dust, all he found was empty land.

"Where did you run the bastard?" Wong Pei exclaimed loudly as the dust started to dissipate. He did not find his opponent around there, even his presence disappeared.

Wong Pei quickly approached Su Anna's chariot that was already lying on the ground, his anger mounting when he learned the girl was gone.

"FRIGHT!! I'M NOT LETTING YOU GO!"