Five Slashes Against Chen Hu

"Bang!"

Chen Hu chuckled, his Wolf Tooth Club whistling through the air. With one blow, he smashed a guard into a bloody mess, initiating a massacre.

At this moment, Wang De Ying was entangled by Chen Long. Although Wang De Ying was powerful, Chen Long was also a peak Houtian Eighth Stage martial artist. While he was slightly inferior to Wang De Ying, Wang De Ying couldn't shake him off for the time being and could only watch helplessly as Chen Hu went on a killing spree.

"Chen Hu, die!" Ye Xiwen shouted, his long saber flashing with a cold light, like a bright moon, pressing down forcefully.

He had been entrusted with a task, and moreover, this matter involved Wang Lie's family, so Ye Xiwen naturally had to help.

"Boom!" The saber and the Wolf Tooth Club collided violently, emitting a loud explosion.

"How is this possible!" A hint of astonishment flashed in Chen Hu's eyes. "Houtian Seventh Stage!"

"Houtian Seventh Stage with such power in one saber!" A shadow flickered in Chen Hu's eyes. "But no matter what kind of genius you are, you will die by my hand!"

Then, a sinister grin spread across Chen Hu's face. "I love nothing more than crushing geniuses!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hu's Wolf Tooth Club was already in front of Ye Xiwen, and it looked like another skull was about to be crushed.

"Cold Moon Slash!" Ye Xiwen unleashed another saber strike, stirring up a whirlwind.

"Boom!" The two streams of Zhenqi collided fiercely, spreading out like waves, kicking up sand and stones.

"Stomp, stomp, stomp!" Ye Xiwen retreated several steps. His strength was still slightly inferior to Chen Hu's. If Ye Xiwen were already at Houtian Eighth Stage, he would have probably split Chen Hu in two with one saber strike.

"Good kid!" Chen Hu retreated two steps, his killing intent deepening. Despite his rough appearance, he wasn't stupid, otherwise, he wouldn't have become the Second Head of Qingfeng Village.

The Wolf Tooth Club, swung with full force, became even faster and more powerful. Anyone hit by it would undoubtedly be smashed into a meat patty. The club whistled, splitting the air in half.

Chen Hu stomped his foot, creating a crack in the ground, and his massive body instantly soared into the air. He raised the club high and brought it down with immense force.

A piercing sound of air being broken echoed around Ye Xiwen. The fierce winds generated by the massive Wolf Tooth Club stung his face. Ye Xiwen shouted and swung his saber. Although his strength was not as great, when two opponents clash, it's not solely about strength.

"Crescent Moon Slash!" Ye Xiwen roared, his saber forming a crescent moon that pressed forward.

"Boom!" Chen Hu was repelled by Ye Xiwen's saber strike, retreating several steps. Ye Xiwen followed up with another strike, the second move of Crescent Moon Slash.

Chen Hu's arm went numb from Ye Xiwen's saber strike.

"Bang!"

The third strike.

Chen Hu had no time to react as three saber strikes landed. His thick thighs began to tremble.

"Bang!"

The fourth strike.

"Crack!"

Chen Hu's leg bone shattered under the terrifying force. Chen Hu could no longer hold on and knelt to the ground.

"What, what kind of saber technique is this?" Chen Hu said in horror.

Ye Xiwen's saber strikes were more terrifying with each one, as if the power of each strike was stacking up, increasing the overall power several times. He had never paid attention to techniques like sequential saber strikes before; they were merely faster. But how could they compare to this, where the power actually accumulated?

"Crescent Moon Slash!" Ye Xiwen shouted, unleashing the fifth strike. It was as if the essence of all previous strikes was concentrated into this one, weighing over a thousand pounds. A terrifying saber shadow descended.

"Pfft!" Chen Hu was cut in half by Ye Xiwen.

All eyes turned towards them, everyone stunned into silence. The one who had been cut in half was Chen Hu. Compared to Ye Xiwen, an unknown disciple of the Yi Yuan Sect, Chen Hu had been famous for many years and was the Second Head of Qingfeng Village, notorious in the vicinity.

Yet, he had died at Ye Xiwen's hands. This outcome shocked them all.

Looking at the ferociously powerful Ye Xiwen, many martial artists gasped and swallowed hard.

"Holy crap, that's a bit too fierce!"

One martial artist voiced the thoughts of almost everyone present.

Chen Hu had been famous for how many years, but Ye Xiwen was only a few years old, not even twenty, yet he could already cleave a peak Houtian Eighth Stage martial artist with his saber. His future was boundless!

"Second Brother!" Chen Long roared in grief and anger. "Qingfeng Trading Company, from this moment on, our Qingfeng Village and your Qingfeng Trading Company are sworn enemies!"

Chen Long roared and lunged at Wang De Ying, like a madman, swinging his Wolf Tooth Club fiercely at Wang De Ying.

"You're seeking death! Do you think you can turn the tables?" Seeing that Ye Xiwen had killed Chen Hu, Wang De Ying was overjoyed. His swift saber strikes became even faster, like a chaotic whirlwind. The rapid saber strikes were almost invisible. This was a different kind of speed compared to the New Moon Slash, with the saber wind forming a storm.

Wang De Ying's strength was originally superior to Chen Long's, and Chen Long, due to Chen Hu's death, had lost all composure. Although he had become more berserk, he posed even less of a threat to Wang De Ying, who relied on speed. He had lost all sense of strategy.

As expected, in less than ten moves, Wang De Ying struck out with his saber, killing Chen Long.

With both Chen Long and Chen Hu, the two leaders, killed, the remaining bandits of Qingfeng Stronghold scattered in all directions.

However, Wang De Ying was still filled with battle rage and shouted, "Kill all these scoundrels for me!"

How could these leaderless bandits possibly be a match for the enraged guards of Qingfeng Trading Company and the hired martial artists? In just a moment, they were all slaughtered.

After the bandits were all killed, everyone began to silently clear the battlefield. After this incident, everyone knew that the escort mission would likely not be a smooth one, and it was best to leave this place quickly.

"Thank you, young master, for saving my trading company from peril!" Wang De Ying sheathed his saber and approached Ye Xiwen, his eyes filled with surprise. He hadn't expected the young-looking Ye Xiwen to be able to kill Chen Hu!

Although he was confident in his own martial prowess, he knew that with Chen Long and Chen Hu working together, they would likely be in danger. He hadn't expected to have found someone truly capable this time.

"I was merely fulfilling a promise, and besides, Wang Lie and I have been friends since childhood. Helping out was the right thing to do!" Ye Xiwen replied.

"So you're Fourth Young Master's friend!" Wang De Ying was surprised that Wang Lie knew such a formidable expert. It seemed sending him to the Yi Yuan Sect was definitely the right decision. "Regardless, Young Master Ye has helped our trading company greatly this time. When we reach Tian Yuan City, you will be greatly rewarded!"

Ye Xiwen nodded, not refusing. He was indeed in dire need of Spirit Stones right now.