Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 71's. The Cunning Plan Opponent Zhang En
It was not until the two people approached within a hundred meters, that Zhang En gradually ended his training. Uniting the Qi flow of the Demonic God Dragon Technique within his body, he then observed two men approaching towards him, one from the front and another behind him.
Zhang En had already noticed and knew them when they appeared at the other peak, however, since both of them were only one-star God Swordsman realm, Zhang En paid no heed to them any further.
At this moment, the two middle-aged men stopped their steps ten meters away from Zhang En.
The scar-faced man's eyes examined Zhang En from top to bottom while his lips curled a friendly smile, "Son, may we know which sect you come from?"
Although the scar-faced man was already planning to capture Zhang En and force to ask for his masterpiece skill, he was in no hurry to do so before he thought about knowing Zhang En's background, for example, where did Zhang En's sect come from.
If he was wrong to provoke the existence of a background of someone who had strong support behind the young man, before taking action, he would have to figure it out, he said, it could be a risk for them both to offend people who have a great background.
Zhang En already knew what these two people were thinking from the look on their faces. Pout silently at the two men in his heart and he repeated the question silently, "Which sect disciples?"
The horse-faced man showed a friendly smile, "Yes, who knows, maybe you are an old friend of our Master ..."
"You think too much, I'm not from this region nor am I a member of any sect, I'm just a traveler." Zhang En interrupted his words, "So, you don't have to worry after killing me."
The scar-faced and horse-faced middle-aged man was slightly surprised by Zhang En's reply. They exchanged glances and there was a hint of doubt in their eyes as their attention turned to Zhang En once more.
The two of them frowned as they stared at Zhang En, a sense of confusion and vigilance surging as they exchanged glances. However, no one moved a bit between the two of them.
Zhang En shook his head and smiled sinisterly looking at the hesitation from the faces of the two people. “Do you two not want to know that I am practicing a high level of skill? I'm telling you now that it's indeed a high-level skill.”
Their eyes shone brightly hearing Zhang En's words directly. They were already preparing to attack the young man now. Greed is seen from the behavior of both of them.
"I'm giving you a chance.. You guys attack me first or I'll attack you first?"
The two men looked back at each other. Before they realized what was happening, Zhang En leaped into the air, his two hands forming claws and slashing in the opposite direction. From Zhang En's attack, two huge black claw shadows tore through the air, black fog rolled up as a dozen death spirits screamed ferociously.
Witnessing the two large black palms targeting them, the scarred and horse-faced middle-aged man felt danger and immediately jumped back to dodge, the old man, releasing their battle Qi at the same time, clenched their fists both to withstand Zhang En's attack.
"The Sky Corpse Boxing"
The two men were shouting at the same time.
Their attacks were enveloped by a death aura that could be seen, accompanied by death waves in the air, akin to the smell of a rotten corpse. In a split second, the Steps that came out of their hands collided with Zhang En's Claws.
BOOMMM!
Clashes and loud explosions echoed. The air currents shook violently, exploding in four directions, the sand and dust rose as the line of cracks meandered on the surface of the peak, getting deeper and deeper making gaps on the ground surface.
The two of them were shocked after seeing the attack of the Demonic God Dragon Claw Zhang En did not disappear after their attacks clashed in midair, instead Zhang En's attacks continued to head towards them.
Just when they wanted to dodge, the shadow of the black claws was already in front of their eyes then smashed onto their bodies. The two men fell to the ground and caused dust and sand to contaminate the air after they fell.
DUUAAARRRR!
Zhang En approached slowly, ignoring the shock on their faces, his cold voice rang out, "As I said before, I have given you guys the chance to strike first."
They tried to get up and hurriedly retreated backwards with panicked faces.
“You, what do you want to do?!” The scarred face suppressed the fear in his heart, asking the young man loudly.
“What do I want to do?” Zhang En sneered, "Don't you guys want to catch me to take my Demon God Dragon Sword Art Technique?"
As their intentions were revealed so clearly, doubts clearly flashed in their eyes. Finally they realized that Zhang En had already known of their evil plans from the very beginning.
The horse-faced man forced an awkward smile, "Little sister, we, we ..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhang En's silhouette blurred in an instant and disappeared in midair. In the next instant, he appeared right in front of them, his hand had been ready to give a follow-up attack, but the two men were late in realizing it, and both men were too aware of it, zhang En's palms once again smashed into their chests and sent them flying.
The two body figures then hit the cliff wall not far from the edge of the mountain peak and rolled down with gravel and rocks. Zhang En approached the two middle-aged men.
“Small brother, we are wrong, we have eyes but do not see, we beg you, forgive us.” The horse-faced middle-aged man cried pitifully with a trembling voice. Regardless of whether they believed it or not, Zhang En's strength far surpassed their expectations and strength.
"I'm sorry you?" Zhang En said, “By not killing you two, is a choice we can negotiate.”
The two men looked at Zhang En with regret. Initially, the two thought they would definitely die, as it was impossible for Zhang En to negotiate with them.
“You.... won't kill us?” A face that has scars on the face of the nyam panic with caution.
"It's true." Zhang En replied and seemed to not care about them.
The scar-faced man hesitated before saying, "You. Do you want us to bow to you?" There was no other possibility other than this that could make Zhang En forgive them.
Zhang En nodded indifferently, causing the two to think in silence. Zhang En waited for their answer patiently and was in no hurry to make a decision.
He had been thinking of building up strength with the other party by means of commanding these two when they appeared, as a stepping stone to take over their sect. If both of them were useless for his purpose, they would have already died.
"I agree." A short while later, the middle-aged horse-faced man first spoke, "I am willing to submit to the Young Master."
After which, the scar-faced man said the same words, willing to submit to Zhang En.
"good. Now, open up your sea of souls, I'll mark your sea of souls with soul marks." Zhang En said while nodding his head.
"Soul sign!" The two men exclaimed in shock as their faces became paler.
Seeing their reactions, Zhang En sneered inwardly, how could he not guess what the two were thinking before. First, they would agree to submit and secondly they went home to their Sect and intend to tell information about the events they experienced as well as gather the sect troops to besiege him.
"Do you disagree, if it's no good I'll kill you?” Zhang En's cold-looking eyes stared at the two of them.
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