Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 105's. Disappointment & Anger
As Fan Heng fell to the ground, a figure of body floated gracefully in the air and landed onto the ground. A tall and well-built middle-aged man with short hair exuded an invisible pressure that could make others feel disinclined if they saw him.
This middle-aged man was none other than the Patriarch of the Shadow Ghost Sect, Qin Yang.
Fan Heng put an ugly expression on his face when he saw Qin Yang. Jie Dong and Liu Chong rushed to their Master's side, saluting, "Murid greet Master!"
Uncertainty flashed through Lifei's mind which witnessed his Master's arrival.
Qin Yang nodded to his two disciples, Jie Dong and Liu Chong who knelt down to salute, "Stand." His eyes became as sharp as a sword as he stared at Lifei who was hiding behind Zhang En.
"Teacher, second brother has betrayed the sect, in cooperation with this person killing sixth junior brother!" Jie Dong stepped behind Qin Yang, reporting respectfully. "He confessed by saying it himself before."
A burst of cold light flashed across Qin Yang's eyes hearing this, staring intently at Lifei, "Is what Jie Dong said true?!" Although he knew his eldest disciple did not dare to lie to him, Qin Yang did not believe that his second disciple, Lifei, would betray the Shadow Ghost Sect any longer betray him.
Looking at the attitude of Lifei who was hiding behind Zhang En, blazing flames exploded on Qin Yang's body, dancing wildly as a trace of killing intent shone in his eyes. But the cold flames filled the entire valley. Lifei who did not answer showed that he admitted it in silence.
Lifei was the disciple he liked the most, who had the highest talent, he never imagined the disciple he cared so much about would be the one to betray him.
"Dead!" Qin Yang said the word with nadasedin ice. As soon as that word sounded, Qin Yang had already attacked with his palm. Lifei was petrified as he saw the gigantic hand trail that was enveloped in flames growing bigger in his eyes.
However, when the gigantic palm was only a few meters in front of Lifei, it was as if the entire region was shining in the aureate light of the thousands of Buddha statues that suddenly appeared, the rainbow-like Buddhist prism shone throughout the valley and collided with the fiery giant palm of Qin Yang.
BOOOM!
Explosions echoed out in the air as the flaming giant palm shattered and disappeared from the impact. Qin Yang finally turned his attention to Zhang En, there was a shock in his eyes as if he did not expect a young man to be able to block his attack.
"Son, your strength is not bad," Qin Yang gave a compliment as he looked at Zhang En, barely hiding the sharp look in his eyes, "But you have killed my sixth disciple, so this valley will be your burial place!"
This young man might have blocked his attack, but Qin Yang only used half of his strength in that palm, which made Qin Yang convinced that Zhang En was no match for him.
"really?" Zhang En did not care about Qin Yang's words.
Qin Yang ordered Jie Dong and Liu Chong, “You two, take care of Fan Heng, don't let him escape. Wait until I deal with this young man and traitor, I will come and help you catch Fan Heng! ”
"Good Teacher!" Jie Dong and Liu Chong replied in unison respectfully. Two silhouettes flickered as the two lunged at Fan Heng. While Qin Yang slowly approached Zhang En and Lifei.
Qin Yang was already standing in front of Zhang En, upon seeing Lifei, he said "I am very disappointed." He loved his second disciple the most, no wonder he was disappointed.
"I give you one last chance, kill the young man, then kneel down and admit your mistake, I'll forgive you!"
Lifei continued to stand behind Zhang En, enduring in silence.
Zhang En shook his head. "Keep away from here." Zhang En ordered Lifei.
“Good, Young Master,” replied Lifei respectfully.
"Young Master?!"
Seeing that Lifei paid no heed to his words, but repaid Zhang En's words with respect and called Zhang En 'Young Master' anger and killing intent erupted in his heart.
Strong pressure surged from Qin Yang's body, as sand and stone scattered and spiraled into the air with Qin Yang as the center. In the next instant, everyone saw a gigantic dark silhouette appear behind Qin Yang with four hands and blood-red eyes, as thick black steam meandered around his body.
Summoning his martial spirit, the intense pressure from Qin Yang was increasing. This made Jie Dong and Liu Chong who were fighting against Fan Heng surprised, the three of them immediately looked towards Zhang En.
Gradually, Qin Yang's eyes turned black, dyed with fiery red blood. "Son, call your martial spirit, otherwise, you might not even have the chance to do so later." Qin Yang glanced at Zhang En and sneered in a condescending voice.
Zhang En smiled with a shake of his head, "No need."
"Not necessary?" Qin Yang was stunned.
Zhang En's answer was only to add oil to Qin Yang's already raging fury and consider himself sky-high.
Qin Yang's robe fluttered violently, then his entire body blurred as if it had become invisible, at the same time, his martial spirit shone with a dark light, and Qin Yang disappeared in an instant from his place. Similar to a ghost in the darkness of the night, he appeared right in front of Zhang En.
"Dead!"
Qin Yang's blood-red eyes glared at Zhang En, spilling intense anger and killing intent, both of his palms pointed straight at Zhang En's chest.
In Zhang En's vision, Qin Yang's palm doubled in size, turning red as if it was stained with fresh blood, giving off a foul smell at the same time piercing forward.
Without hesitation, Zhang En raised his hand and struck Qin Yang's blood-red palm, but Zhang En's palm did not seem to contain any Qi energy at all.
While Qin Yang endured the disgust in his heart seeing Zhang En's stupidity.The young man dared to underestimate and actually retaliated against his attack head-on.
The Duarrrr!
The four palms met each other right then and there echoed with thunderous explosions.
Qin Yang staggered back from the impact of Zhang En's palm strike, leaving deep footprints on the ground as he tried to calm himself down. He looked at his own hands, astonished to see the purple-coloured ice layer on his palm. Extreme cold energy spread into his body through his palm, making Qin Yang shiver involuntarily.
"What kind of palm strength is this?!" Qin Yang exclaimed in shock.
Successfully pushing Qin Yang backwards, Zhang En's body instantly disappeared, reappearing within a few meters of Qin Yang with a finger pointing towards him.
Suddenly a thick gray-colored fog rolled in the air accompanied by a strange-sounding shrill scream sound, the shadow of a finger coming out from the thick gray fog was piercing into Qin Yang's chest.
The Absolute Finger of the Demon God Dragon!
An unreasonable fear was born in Qin Yang's soul, evident in his eyes as he looked at the finger imprints piercing towards him. He quickly retreated backwards and at the same time, the Ghost Shadow that floated above him shone brightly to perform a soul transformation with his martial spirit.
Qin Yang's soul transformed rapidly, his strength rising, with black steam all around him. Two additional arms grew from Qin Yang's shoulders, larger than his own, ten long fingers equipped with spikes more akin to ten sharp daggers, emitting a dark red glow.
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