Chapter 212: One call for swords, ten thousand blades bow (1)
"Since you don't want to leave, stay."
An indifferent voice rang out across the battlefield.
Ling Zhantian and the others looked up, all of them startled.
"Changzheng, watch out!"
Ling Zhantian whipped the flying rope in his hand, driving back Ye Gucheng and Lian Chengbi, then hurtled toward Qi Changzheng, his face frantic.
Looking at Yu Huatian, who had caught his saber with just two fingers, Qi Changzheng felt a trace of fear rise in his eyes. But the next instant, his expression turned savage.
"Die!"
Qi Changzheng roared, pulled his saber back, and brought it crashing down toward Yu Huatian's head.
Boom!
With a thunderous crash, the blade stopped three inches above Yu Huatian's head, unable to descend any farther. A golden shield of protective qi had blocked all its force.
An invisible shock wave spread in all directions, stirring Yu Huatian's long black hair.
Qi Changzheng froze for a moment, then horror flashed in his eyes. He immediately withdrew his saber and tried to retreat.
But just then, a fair, clean hand reached out like a phantom and seized his throat.
Qi Changzheng's face flushed crimson, yet he could not break free of that hand's grip.
"Actually, I rather admire you. Unfortunately, I've never had a habit of leaving future trouble for myself."
Yu Huatian's calm voice rang out.
Then Qi Changzheng felt the True Qi in his body draining rapidly. His expression filled with terror. He wanted to say something, only to discover that he could no longer even open his mouth. All his strength seemed firmly held in that hand's control.
"No!"
Ling Zhantian's frantic voice came from afar.
But before he could reach them, Ye Gucheng and Lian Chengbi blocked him again.
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