Legend of the Heavenly Swordsman
Ch.86 - Oddity

"What's the situation?"

The sect elder walked leisurely with his hands crossed backwards, a core disciple then answered his question.

"The number of enemies is still very much, but the elder is calm. The enemy this time is only a first-class swordsman down, can be sure victory is in our hands."

The elder nodded slowly, his eyes glancing at the mouth of such a huge cave. His feeling became uncomfortable when he noticed the height of the cave reached dozens of meters.

"You go help the others, I'll take care of them." The sect elder lightly patted the core disciple on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully, he sat down on a wooden block nearby.

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Ever since Fu Chen and Hongli's fight, none of the Black Bear members dared to interfere. Not because he did not want to help Hongli, but the burly man would be very angry if someone interrupted his pleasure.

"Want to hurt me with this toy?" Hongli laughed out loud as he managed to catch the secret weapon that Fu Chen threw "I'm returning it to you, boy."

The secret weapon was flying faster than before. Fu Chen repelled him with difficulty using the sword.

Fu Chen snorted softly without lowering his vigilance. The difference in strength was obvious between the two, Hongli who was in the realm of a Combat General was certainly not comparable to Fu Chen who was only a first-rate intermediate swordsman.

The difference between the two is like heaven and earth. The reason was simple, someone who managed to enter the realm of a Combat General could control qi energy beyond the abilities of ordinary warriors. At some stage, they can make the skin as hard as iron.

Fu Chen being able to survive to this extent had proven that he was quite strong.

This time Fu Chen did not try to run away as Hongli began to approach. He prepared to counterattack, Fu Chen swung his sword forcefully while behind Hongli.

It should have been that the attack would have resulted in serious injuries since Fu Chen had attacked him from the blind spot. However, Hongli with his decades of experience in the martial world was able to read Fu Chen's movements.

His right hand brushed off the sword while his left hand had floated up and smashed into Fu Chen's stomach. Fu Chen bounced tens of meters and stopped when he crashed into a building.

"Uhuk! Uhuk!"

Fu Chen spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood, a single blow had already made his head feel dizzy. With great difficulty he tried to get up, Fu Chen raised his sword up high enough and pointed it at Hongli.

"It seemed like there was no other choice." Fu Chen made a move that made it look like he was dancing.

"Dance of the Shadow Sword!"

When Hongli was a little stunned at his swordplay, Fu Chen suddenly came forward and attacked Hongli. Fu Chen's movements were so fast, making Hongli unable to dodge the attack completely.

Fu Chen's attack led to the heart of the opponent, lucky that Hongli quickly dodged so that the result of Fu Chen's attack was neither deep nor serious enough.

Hongli did not allow Fu Chen to act as he pleased, he lashed a powerful blow at Fu Chen.

Fu Chen was able to notice the attack from behind, he turned around and fended off the dozens of punches that Hongli had unleashed.

Now Fu Chen had turned his sword so that Hongli's hand was filled with cuts. Although the man's skin was quite hard, Fu Chen had managed to injure him thanks to the qi he had flowed.

Hongli was made to not dwell under Fu Chen's swordplay, he was forced to mount a defensive position to avoid fatal injuries.

"YAHH!" Hongli shouted out loudly while giving off his murderous aura. Fu Chen was forced to jump back with a breath held for a moment.

Hongli scanned his hands with flaming eyes, the bone white was slightly visible due to his flesh being peeled off. With its speciality as a swordsman though, it is not necessarily able to heal the wound in the near future.

As Fu Chen felt confident Hongli would soon fall. Oddity ensued, Hongli suddenly groaned in pain as he continued to hold his head. Fu Chen thought that Hongli did not accept his hand in the wound but it turned out that all the members of the Black Bear had also experienced something similar.

Instantly, the Black Bear headquarters was filled with shouts from its members. Fu Chen and the rest of the sect disciples immediately kept their distance, worried that something bad would happen.

The sect elder frowned as the person in his guard suddenly shouted. He tried to ask but there was no answer.

"What's going on?"

After quite some time, those people became silent and caused a huge question mark in the minds of the Holy Sword sect's entourage.

Hongli's body then swells, his muscles getting bigger to cover his wounds. The blue veins protrude like worms between the skin and the flesh.

"She can still grow bigger?" Fu Chen became wary.

The Vice Chairman of the Black Bear group did not show any movement. However, the Black Bear members who had been away were now running towards Fu Chen like a fidelity person. Not only had he experienced such a thing, the entire sect disciples had also faced something similar.

These people did not stop attacking even though Fu Chen had crippled him, the only way to stop them was to just kill him.

Fu Chen moved away, looking for a higher place in order to see what was happening. People splashed into the air on two sides of the headquarters, Fu Chen could not see the cause as his gaze was covered in buildings.

Dozens of people then followed Fu Chen up to the roof, their faces flushed red with hunting breaths. Fu Chen immediately darted towards them, now that he did not care about the killing appetite he started to feel, his focus was locked on reducing the number of enemies.

Fu Cheng poured qi energy into his sword, making the three people die instantly with their heads detached as Fu Chen swung the sword.

"The Radiant Flow Sword Arts, Hiroshi First.." Fu Chen's movements were like flowing and unbroken, each swing of his sword managed to kill one person. Dozens of people who had climbed the roof were quickly wiped out.

Fu Chen went downstairs, welcoming those who were intending to attack him. Fu Chen killed his opponent with just a single slash on their neck and heart. His inverted sword eyes turned out to be extremely sharp making Fu Chen's actions unbreakable.

Fu Chen continued to kill his opponent until an oddity appeared in his body. The heat in his body suddenly disappeared but the murderous lust that stimulated him grew stronger.

Several times Fu Chen made a strange move involuntarily. His sword swing grew sharper and directed towards the vital areas of the human body. A grin began to slowly appear on his face.

"Kill! Kill them all…!"

Fu Chen's body seemed to obey that voice, now he was no different from the members of the Black Bear. Continues to kill regardless of the wounds on the body.

"Really! Do it like that. Let me taste their blood! HAHA…!" The voice grew louder and louder in Fu Chen's head.

"Why can't my body be controlled?" Fu Chen frowned, a feeling of anxiety enveloping the mind.

A moment later, the world stopped. Fu Chen was unable to move his body at all. Fu Chen grew even more anxious as his gaze suddenly darkened and did not return.

"Am I dead?" Fu Chen let out a cold sweat, yet he was unable to feel anything.

Fu Chen heard the sound of water droplets around him and after that his eyes were able to look back. "What is this place?"

Fu Chen was surprised to find himself on top of an extremely wide puddle of water, even too wide that his eyes did not see the end of the place.

"Welcome. xixixi"

The voice that had filled Fu Chen's mind again sounded, but this time he appeared as if he was beside him.

"Who are you?" Fu Chen circulated his gaze to all directions.

"I? Haha. You don't need to know who I am. Enjoy the rest of your time in this place, while the world will soon perish in my hands! HAHA…!"

the voice suddenly disappeared, causing Fu Chen to panic.

"Hey! Whoareyou? DON'T LEAVE! SHOW ME YOUR FORM!" Fu Chen shouted loudly until his voice was hoarse.

"Damn! What is this place exactly?" Fu Chen watched his body, the clothes he was wearing were still the same yet his earth tart was nowhere to be seen.

Fu Chen did not understand the situation now, but the figure said that Fu Chen was his soul container. The possibility that was now confined in this place was Fu Chen's consciousness, while his body was controlled by that figure.

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Honestly, othor is out of ideas.

this chapter othor up noon to replace the previous malem...