C222 Hostage Hostage
C222 Hostage Hostage
The strength of two warriors at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage was not weak at all. Chen Yu decisively gave up the chase, turned his body, and rushed into the crowd of people. With a slash of his blade, he killed a practitioner at the fifth level of Heavenly Astral Stage.
"Damn it!" The ape-like man lowered his head to look at the huge wounds on his body, his face ashen.
The two warriors at the sixth level of Heavenly Astral Stage chased after Chen Yu hurriedly, but the two of them were obviously very careful and didn't dare to face Chen Yu's Wind Stabilization Blade alone.
After Chen Yu had killed a few people in a row, the warriors had a clear understanding of Chen Yu's great strength and the mysterious nature of the Wind Stabilization Blade. However, no one dared to look down on Chen Yu again.
"Kill!" Chen Yu's saber was like a thunderstorm. One slash after another, it had a domineering and arrogant momentum. Wherever it went, no one dared to confront it directly.
The high grade Knife Technique of the Nine Thunder Prison Breaking Blade was the most suitable for group battles. The blade's momentum was fast and ruthless.
Ding Ding. Accompanied by the clashing of blades, Chen Yu rushed towards Liu Yi.
At that moment, Lau Yinian's entire body was bathed in blood. His eyebrows were scorched and his clothes were tattered. His entire body was on the verge of collapse.
In front of Lau Yinian, the long saber in Deng Zitong's hand was blood-red. Everywhere it passed by, raging flames would follow. Even though Lau Yinian used all his strength to block it, he was still miserably affected by the raging flames on the blade.
From Chen Yu's point of view, compared to the purple-clothed woman, the fire spirit contained in Deng Zitong Gang's qi was much more profound. Adding the Spirit Weapon in his hand, even if Lau Yinian was the best in the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage, he was still not his match.
Although the sword technique 'True Illusion Sword' was a Supernatural Power Level martial art, Lau Yinian was currently unable to display the might of the Supernatural Power Level martial arts, so it was still not enough to compete with Deng Zitong.
The only thing worth celebrating was that all the warriors surrounding Lau Yinian had already retreated, and did not join Deng Zitong in besieging Deng Zitong's Raging Flames Spirit Weapon. Even warriors on Deng Zitong's side were worried about being accidentally injured.
The astral energy carried a spirit. This Deng Zitong's physique might not necessarily be fire attributed, but the cultivation technique he trained in was clearly not ordinary.
Chen Yu couldn't just sit there and watch Lau Yinian get killed. He could only do his best to charge towards that direction.
Swish! Another blade light cut through the air, causing another warrior to bleed and stagger backwards.
"Damn him!" Right at that moment, a clear shout rang out, accompanied by a blazing aura.
A few meters away, a slim, slim woman who appeared to be around eighteen or nineteen years old stabbed out with a long sword. The blade of the sword flashed with a scarlet light, which quickly condensed to form what looked like a real fiery Demon Bird.
It was another Spirit Weapon, and one that was of the fire attribute.
"He really is worthy of being a disciple of a branch sect. There are actually so many rare Spirit Weapon and moreover, his physique and Spirit Weapon attributes are also compatible!" Chen Yu sighed in his heart. He watched helplessly as the fiery red claw attacked, but he didn't dodge.
It wasn't that he didn't want to dodge, but Lau Yinian was too vulnerable. Judging by Chen Yu's experience with Bloodfire Emperor's memory, Lau Yinian wouldn't be able to take more than a few hits from Deng Zitong's sword.
Furthermore, this Spirit Weapon gave Chen Yu a possibility to turn the situation around.
With a thought, Chen Yu urged the Star Soul in his body, causing the starlight in his heart to dissipate and leading to his chest. At the same time, he quickly released the power of his vital energy and blood.
The Wind Stabilization Blade slashed at the lady's sword.
"Qingwu, be careful!" At this moment, the ape like man's expression suddenly changed and he shouted out loudly.
"Don't attack, quickly retreat, Qingwu!" Someone else shouted.
At the same time, the martial artists who were closest to the woman rushed out, doing their utmost to protect her from all sides.
Deng Zitong, who was fighting with Lau Yinian, also turned his head to take a look. His expression changed as he forcefully pushed Lau Yinian aside with his saber and leaped up.
There was another Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage who reacted even faster than Deng Zitong. It was the one that had fought with Wu Tie before.
All of these reactions fell into Chen Yu's perception. He immediately knew that this woman's identity wasn't ordinary. And according to Chen Yu's judgement, this woman's strength was only at the fifth level of Heavenly Astral Stage!
However, when the girl heard her companion's call, she pursed her lips and revealed a stubborn expression. She didn't stop and instead, increased the speed of her sword movements.
The sharp claws that brought with it a flaming aura pierced through the air and grabbed towards Chen Yu. It seemed as if it could destroy everything.
Chen Yu was getting more and more anxious. He didn't use his Wind Stabilization Blade to block the sharp claw. Instead, when he was about to cut the lady's sword, the edge of his sword shook and moved along the thin sword.
When the flaming claws slammed into Chen Yu's body, the flames instantly soared. Chen Yu's clothes turned into ashes and he was completely engulfed by the fire qi.
Seeing the sharp flaming claws from her Spirit Weapon striking Chen Yu, the lady's eyes flashed with a hint of pride, the Spirit Weapon in her hand swung horizontally, blocking the Wind Stabilization Blade.
However, in the next moment, the sword in the lady's hand suddenly stopped, she looked down, only to see a stable and tough hand grabbing her hand, at the same time, the Wind Stabilization Blade was already at her neck.
A ray of blade light and a ray of sword light slashed across Chen Yu, leaving two bloody marks on his body.
"Stop, all of you stop!" Chen Yu's expression was pale and his body was charred black. A line of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
The warrior with the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage rushed over, and pressed his hand on Chen Yu's head.
Chen Yu sneered and took a step forward. He stuck close to the woman's bosom and raised the girl's hand that was holding her small hand. The long sword in the woman's hand thrust out.
The martial artist at the seventh floor of the Heavenly Astral Stage hastily retreated.
All the disciples of the sub-school stopped in unison and did not dare to move recklessly. Even Deng Zitong suddenly stopped.
Deng Zitong, who had a ferocious expression, said coldly, "If you dare to touch a single hair on Qingwu's head, I'll definitely tear you into a thousand pieces!"
"Is that so?" Chen Yu's right hand sank as the Wind Stabilization Blade's edge sliced through the lady's snow-white neck in Chen Yu's embrace, and a bloody wound appeared.
The woman's face turned red as she struggled violently. She struck Chen Yu's chest with her palm and a stream of pure red qi flowed out, causing Chen Yu's body to tremble violently.
Chen Yu hit her on the knee and with a groan, her body bent down.
As for Chen Yu, he had already snatched away the sword in the woman's hand. At the same time, the Wind Stabilization Blade in his right hand still had not left the woman's neck.
Deng Zitong's face was ashen, while the eyes of the other two warriors of the seventh floor of Heavenly Astral Stage were about to spit fire.
"More than one hair on his body. Deng Zitong, what are you going to do?" Chen Yu sneered and said.
"Kid, do you know who you're holding hostage?" The man with the body of an ape said with a harsh tone.
"I don't know, and I don't need to know!" Chen Yu said lightly, "I only know that she is very important to you. Cut the crap, move aside. Brother Liu, come over! "
Lau Yinian gasped for breath, but there was a look of disbelief on his face as he slowly walked over.
The two warriors held their swords tightly and stood in front of Lau Yinian, not willing to give way.
"Looks like my words aren't very useful?" Chen Yu sneered, he raised his Wind Stabilization Blade and was about to slash down on the lady.
"Stop, get out of the way, everyone get out of the way!" Deng Zitong was like a ferocious beast with a crazed and ruthless look in his eyes as he roared.
The two warriors who were unwilling to let Lau Yinian go immediately retreated obediently.
"I guarantee that if you dare to hurt Qingwu's life, no one will be able to save you!" Looking at Chen Yu, Deng Zitong said in a cold voice: "Your family will be destroyed, and all your companions who join the City Battle Trial will die!"
"If I were you, I wouldn't say such words at a time like this!" Chen Yu mocked, "Such words, other than making the hostages more dangerous, there's no other use!"
"Let go of Qingwu, I'll let you escape!" Deng Zitong growled.
Chen Yu couldn't be bothered with him. He turned around to look at Lau Yinian who was approaching and asked: "Brother Liu, how is it?"
"He won't die!" Lau Yinian's face was pale and there were at least five wounds on his body. One of them almost tore his chest apart.
"I don't think he'll die either!" Chen Yu said, "In that case, I need you to do something for me!"
"What is it?"
"What do you all want?" Seeing Chen Yu and Chen Yu actually talking, Deng Zitong suddenly became impatient. His eyes flashed with a crazy killing intent as he roared.
"Hand over your blade and all the wooden tablets on your body!" Chen Yu looked at Deng Zitong and said lightly.
"You're courting death!" Deng Zitong roared.
Chen Yu tightened his grip on the Wind Stabilization Blade, and the sharp blade immediately left a trail of blood on the hostage's neck. At the same time, he teased: "Those few people who went to the back, you can stop now. To save someone from my blade, Deng Zitong, you have to break through your Profound Dark Stage! "
"You!" Deng Zitong almost shattered his teeth. He waved his hand and a few warriors who were secretly trying to sneak up on Chen Yu stopped their actions.
"I'll also give you guys ten breaths of time!" Chen Yu said lightly: "Either agree to my request, or you will die." Being able to perish together with at least the daughter of an Ruling Spirit Sect Elder could also be considered an honor to me. "Brother Liu, count them out!"
"Alright!" Lau Yinian glanced at the lady under the control of the Wind Stabilization Blade and did not seem to be worried at all. Instead, he laughed happily, "Ten!"
"Nine!"
"Eight!"
"…"
"Three!"
"Senior brother Zitong!" Chen Yu raised the Wind Stabilization Blade, and in front of him, the female body that he was holding tightly shook, her face was as white as paper, and it was difficult to hide her fear, so she shouted.
"Two!"
Chen Yu's blade started to descend.
"Enough!" Deng Zitong gritted his teeth and roared as he threw away the ancient longsword in his hand. At the same time, he picked up the Storage Bag and threw it on the ground.
"Haha, Brother Deng is sensible indeed!" Chen Yu laughed out loud and said to Lau Yinian, "Brother Liu, can I trouble you to go and get it?"
"Of course!" Lau Yinian walked forward while smiling. He was fearless in the face of the Ruling Spirit Sect sub-school's people who were eyeing him covetously.