The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 102: Waste of Time

"W-what are you doing to Senior Leng?" One of the eleven black flow cultivators asked stammeringly. His knees were shaking. But as much as possible he steeled himself staring into Yang Jian's eyes for two seconds before turning his gaze in the other direction.

"Can't you see it for yourself?" Yang Jian asked as he tilted his head.

"You don't know Senior Leng's identity? You will be hunted by the Nine Snake Sect. Senior Leng is-..."

"Do not know and do not want to know!" Yang Jain replied cutting off the young man's words. Hearing Yang Jian's indifference eroded that cultivator's eleventh fear and changed with resentment and anger.

'Why do people love to get acquainted before a fight? Wasting time!' Inner Yang Jian felt strange. It might have become a rule to get acquainted before fighting to get to know who the murderer is! Thought Yang Jian did not understand.

"Then go to hell!" The growled cultivator of the Nine Snake Sect. The fight began again, more precisely said his servant. Because, despite being eleven against one, Yang Jian seemed to easily outwit the game and subvert the nine Snake Sect cultivators easily.

'Srekk!'

The last slash Yang Jian gave off. All of the cultivators had fallen within a short period of time, leaving behind the four cultivators of the Cloud Dragon Sect who were stopping the process of treating each other's injuries. Fear and surprise were evident in the look on their faces.

Swallowing his hard-earned saliva with bulging eyes, never before had he seen a killing cultivator so calm without the slightest hesitation like Yang Jian. Moreover Yang Jian still looked young.

Yang Jian turned around, turning to the four cultivators with an unreadable look. Instantly a bottle of honey appeared in Yang Jian's palm, throwing the bottle at the four cultivators who were spontaneously received by one of them. Without saying anything, Yang Jian left behind those who were in confusion.

"What water did the young man give, First Sudara?" After receiving the bottle from Yang Jian, the four brothers looked at him closely, sniffing the oozing scent and trying to flip through the bottle to find out the contents.

"He didn't intend to poison us, did he?"

"Are you trying to say that poison has this kind of scent? Besides, if he wanted to, he'd already done it!" Answer the first brother.

"We can't be rash. We'd better save this liquid first and give it to Elder Tang for further investigation." Continue the first brother who still doubted Yang Jian, and was asserted by his three brothers.

The battle in Stone City was still heating up, only that many members of each group were reduced. Moreover, with the presence of eleven legend cultivators from the black flow party was able to be countered by Elder Tang, the, Elder Fang along with seven members of the Rose Flower Organization and several other cultivators who had high abilities and practices.

It seemed that Stone City would soon be destroyed and would be flattened to the ground. Because, until now there had been no reinforcements from the imperial side arriving at Stone City given how far away Xemin City was from Stone Town.

The renowned cultivators deliberately chose the location of the air fight and were far from the group that had a lower practice than them. The goal is so that they can fight seriously without having to think about the many lives that will be lost if exposed to the target.

It seemed that the young girl was being overwhelmed, as her practice was still at the intermediate stage master cultivator and her two opponents were also at the same realm. Make the match become unbalanced, plus the black flow cultivator using poison powder even in low doses. This makes the young girl more cornered.

"You guys call yourself a cultivator with this disgusting fight?" The young girl growled furiously with sharp glaring eyes. The half rolled hair and the other half that he had let break down looked disheveled in addition to a few blood spots that stained his robe.

"You white-flow cultivators are too hypocritical!" Decih one of the young black flow cultivator, but his mischievous gaze led to the vileness of the young girl who was scratched by the sword to display her flawless smooth arm.

A lustful grin appeared on the faces of the two cultivators making the young girl move uncomfortable. It was as if their gazes were able to strip the girl's clothes.

"Down your eyes siala*n!"

Yang Jian who initially did not want to interfere changed his mind, he felt he had to interfere into their fight because the pride of a girl was at stake. As a true man, naturally Yang Jian should not allow such a thing to happen.

The two cultivators suddenly turned their gazes, looked at a young man with a sword in his left hand, walked slowly with his chin raised high and his eyes sharp. Intimidated full!

The young girl frowned at a glance at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's steps halted five steps away from the young girl, then Yang Jian unfolded his robe of greatness leaving behind a thin, dark-black cloth that was slightly loose, a little, but it did not rule out the possibility of the appearance of proportional curves belonging to Yang Jian.

With a single hand move, Yang Jian threw his robe at the young girl without looking at her, as if understanding, the girl immediately grabbed Yang Jian's robe and immediately put it on.

"Retreat!" Yang Jian's voice was cold and deep, causing the girl to recoil away from Yang Jian.

"Have we met before?" The girl muttered softly still looking at Yang Jian's sturdy body from behind. Because he felt no stranger to the figure of the silver-blossomed young man.

The girl dissolved in her daydream, but suddenly an object hit her forehead slowly making the girl grimace softly. A small bottle rolled slowly over the ground, the girl was sure that it was the bottle that hit her forehead just now.

Turning his gaze forward after grabbing the bottle, the girl saw that the perpetrator of her forehead throw was the same young man who lent her the robe. Under the young man's feet were two corpses lying headless. The girl was goosebumps, not because she saw a headless corpse but because the young man before her had easily killed the two cultivators in such a short time. While he took quite a long time just to compensate for the fight.

Evidently. If the young man before him was very strong even from his body did not emit any qi at all. But the look in his eagle's eyes was able to intimidate the opponent as if he was not someone who deserved to be underestimated.