Who Let a Mere Martial Artist Cultivate the Sword?
Chapter 34

Let You Fly!

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"Listen to the Nan Family Head's commands later, all of you!"

Seeing dozens of people from the Xiao Family and disciples from the Cloud Mist Sect seemingly discussing something, Jiang Lianyue said to the dozen or so people behind her.

"Yes!"

The dozen or so people nodded in unison.

"Brothers, it's time to show those scumbags our strength. From now on, kill without mercy, especially those traitors!"

Nan Yunqi looked at the thirteen disciples of his family and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Family Head. We won't go easy on those traitors who betray us!" Jia Quan clenched his fists and said angrily.

"My iron staff won't show any mercy!"

Nan Chang, who was somewhat thin, brandished his iron staff sinisterly.

Ever since he started practicing the Mysterious Tier intermediate staff technique given by his son-in-law, Nan Chang couldn't wait to show it off.

At this moment, the other disciples of the Nan Family were also eager to test the power of their Mysterious Tier cultivation techniques.

"You guys be careful!"

At this moment, Nan Rou glanced at everyone and then said to Nan Yunqi:

"Father, there are many other family forces secretly observing around the Nan Family. I don't think they're just watching the show. If a fight breaks out later and they see that all of you possess Mysterious Tier cultivation techniques and martial skills, they might get greedy."

Hearing Nan Rou's words, Jiang Lianyue blinked her big eyes.

A small third-rate family where everyone cultivated Mysterious Tier cultivation techniques, what kind of heaven-defying configuration was this? How many benefits did that guy Qin Guan get in the secret realm? After this matter was over, she had to make him properly compensate the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

"Dad, I think my sister is right. Those people look like they have ill intentions," Nan Qiao said from the side, nodding.

Nan Yunqi looked around and nodded silently.

"Stick together and fight defensively. Nan Qiao, Rou'er, and I will cover the formation masters and buy them time," Jiang Lianyue said.

"Okay," Nan Rou and Nan Qiao nodded.

"Let's do as Miss Jiang said. Don't run around during the fight later; try to stay close together."

Just as Nan Yunqi finished speaking, Jiang Long arrived with more than fifty people.

"Kill!"

Jiang Long gave a command, and a swarm of people behind him charged towards Nan Yunqi and his group.

"Kill them for me!"

Nan Yunqi immediately led over twenty people to meet the charge.

"Thirty-something against more than fifty, I reckon the Nan Family will be routed within an incense stick's time!"

Someone in a distant corner shook his head.

"Ah! Ah!"

But as soon as that person finished speaking, the opponents who had clashed with the Nan Family members on the other side let out miserable cries of pain.

When everyone present saw bursts of Mysterious Light erupting from the more than ten Nan Family disciples, they were all shocked.

Especially Nan Yunqi, who single-handedly withstood the fierce attacks of Nan Shunda, Nan Yuantong, and an Elder from the Xiao Family. His powerful palm technique was peerless, and his strength was not inferior to that of a Profound Connection Realm cultivator.

"Holy crap, they've all cultivated Mysterious Tier cultivation techniques and martial skills!" someone in the corner exclaimed in shock.

"My heavens, they have several kinds of Mysterious Tier cultivation techniques and martial skills!"

"It seems Qin Guan got a lot of treasures from that secret realm last time, no wonder the Cloud Mist Sect wants to snatch them!"

Seeing that all the Nan Family disciples possessed Mysterious Tier cultivation techniques and martial skills and had explosive combat power, the surrounding family forces were all shocked.

"Family Head, let's hurry up and join the fight. If we can snatch even one Mysterious Tier cultivation technique and martial skill, our Song Family will truly rise!" In a corner, an Elder from the Song Family said urgently.

Family Head Song Dengge shook his head, "Let's wait a bit longer. We'll make our move after they've worn each other out."

At this moment, many family forces lurking in the shadows were all hatching their own schemes, thinking the same as the Song Family, wanting to reap the benefits of others' labor.

Meanwhile, in the mountains and forests about two hundred miles east of Luyun City, Qin Guan was sprinting at full speed, while Yan Rong, who was in the air, was flying wildly as if he had seen a ghost.

Back then, in the thick smoke, Yan Rong clearly saw his powerful sword strike being easily caught between Qin Guan's two fingers below. Then, the sinister smile that Qin Guan revealed made his scalp tingle, and he immediately decided to use a secret technique to escape.

Who knew that shortly after he escaped the city, he sensed a terrifying aura on the ground below, rushing forward at extreme speed along the ground.

When he saw clearly that the person below was Qin Guan, Yan Rong's soul almost flew out of his body, and he hurriedly fled towards the Spirit Sword Academy.

Thus, the two of them, one flying in the sky and one chasing on the ground, no matter how Yan Rong flew, he could not shake off Qin Guan on the ground.

"Where is he?"

In the air, Yan Rong, who was desperately flying, suddenly realized that Qin Guan below had disappeared. He stopped in mid-air and looked down at the forest.

"Hmph, a ground-level martial cultivator dares to think he can catch up to me? How laughable. As long as I create distance and stay in the air, no matter how strong you are, it's useless. Damn it, I was almost fooled by that little bastard!"

Yan Rong stopped in mid-air, and he calmed down at this moment, feeling somewhat annoyed thinking about how he had fled in panic, scared by Qin Guan earlier.

RUMBLE!

Just then, a loud noise suddenly came from the distant forest.

"What's going on?"

Hearing the commotion, Yan Rong quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

As Yan Rong turned his head, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed. The next moment, a small hill flew towards him from high in the sky ahead.

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