Chapter 376: Chapter 90: Kill!

Yang Ying’Er sneered, “So what if I am!”

She controlled a flying sword to chase down Chen Tang, but after a while, she achieved nothing and couldn’t help feeling a bit irritated.

This Murong Haitang was clearly tall and muscular, yet not clumsy at all. He was exceptionally agile and slippery, making it very difficult for a flying sword to restrict his movements.

Chen Tang shouted, “If everyone acknowledges this person as a participant in the genius battle, then don’t blame me!”

The audience on the spectator seats felt a sense of absurdity upon hearing these words.

What does this person want to do?

Is he really that arrogant? Does he intend to defeat a Foundation Establishment Mystic Master?

It goes to show that this person is indeed a crude country bumpkin, having never seen the world, unable to see Mount Tai behind a single leaf, knowing only martial arts but not the terror of Profound Sect’s Magic.

“What should we do?”

Shen Yu was somewhat anxious, instinctively clutching Shen Che’s sleeve.

Shen Che frowned, hesitating.

If he forcibly intervened now, it would inevitably lead to a conflict with the Donglai Continent.

Is Murong Haitang worth it?

“Sister…”

Shen Yu then looked at Ye Yushi.

Ye Yushi, at this moment, remained calm and said, “The one to worry about is not Haitang, but that mystic master.”

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“Such arrogance!”

Hearing this, Yang Ying’Er was furious. She tossed another Sword Pill from her palm into the air, transforming it into a white light that shot swiftly towards Chen Tang!

Seeing this scene, Yu Ming True Master frowned.

But in a moment, he was at ease again.

Normally, among two flying swords, one should attack while the other is used for defense.

However, that situation generally occurs when facing multiple opponents or on a chaotic battlefield where danger is everywhere.

In a situation like this one-on-one duel, unleashing two flying swords to fully kill the target is also a normal operation.

Swish! Swish!

Faced with two beams of white light speeding towards him, Chen Tang paused his dodging movements, then took big strides, with a fierce glint in his eyes, rushing towards Yang Ying’Er below the stage!

“Courting death!”

Yang Ying’Er manipulated the two flying swords, one above and one below, to kill Chen Tang!

Chen Tang didn’t pause his steps, nor did his body technique show any intention of slowing.

Just as the two flying swords were about to reach him, he leaped up, with his muscles and bones ringing, contracting his whole body into a ball, dangerously squeezing through the middle of the two flying swords!

Having just crossed through the slaughter of two flying swords, Chen Tang then stretched his muscles, panting heavily, his throat emitting low roars like a tiger’s roar, thrilling and soul-stirring!

Chen Tang landed, already at the edge of the stage.

The distance to Yang Ying’Er below the stage was no more than five zhang!

“Be careful!”

Yu Ming True Master couldn’t help but remind, “Keep your distance, don’t let him get close.”

Young and vigorous, Yang Ying’Er wouldn’t heed this advice.

As a Mystic Master, she still had mystic skills unused, how could she be afraid of a martial artist?

Yang Ying’Er, while controlling the flying sword to chase Chen Tang, simultaneously began to form a spell.

In the void, there suddenly emerged a strange wave of power!

The next moment, the air around Chen Tang suddenly became extremely humid.

In front of Chen Tang, in plain view, there appeared a surging torrent, deafening with an unstoppable roar, blocking his path forward!

“Wow! This is mystic skill!”

“With this kind of mystic skill at hand, along with a flying sword, a Mystic Master indeed stands invincible.”

“With torrents ahead and flying swords behind, this person has no avenue to escape and is doomed!”

“When he grasped the Moonlit Sword earlier, I foresaw this outcome. The Moonlit Night is ominous, even Tsukiyama Tairou suffered backlash, how could he escape?”

The audience erupted in exclamations.

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Yang Ying’Er felt somewhat smug.

But Chen Tang appeared a bit strange.

If it had been any other mystic skill, he might truly have had to expend an effort, or even use the Lion’s Roar, to interrupt the opponent’s casting, to possibly break the impasse.

But this torrent had negligible effect on him.

Having cultivated under the sea, amidst the strong currents and omnipresent pressure, that impact was hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than the torrent before him!

Through days and nights of hard training in the depths, he had deeply comprehended water nature, moving freely even underwater.

Chen Tang directly charged into the torrent, his whole body akin to a swimming fish, with extraordinary agility, rapidly advancing towards Yang Ying’Er.

“You…”

Seeing Chen Tang dive into the water, moving against the current with speed nearly unaffected, Yang Ying’Er was utterly shocked.

In her fluster, she controlled the flying sword, hastily pursuing Chen Tang, while retreating.

In a blink, Chen Tang broke through the torrent barrier.

But the flying swords had already arrived to attack!

One sword aimed at the back of his head, another stabbed toward the vital spot on his back!

Chen Tang’s steps didn’t stop, he slightly tilted his head to avoid the flying sword targeting his head, while ignoring the one aimed at his back, and roared like a tiger, rushing straight toward Yang Ying’Er!

“Die!”

Yang Ying’Er’s body technique was no match for Chen Tang.

But her flying swords were clearly a step quicker.

The second flying sword plunged fiercely toward Chen Tang’s back!

After piercing through the clothing, it seemed to encounter some obstruction; not only did it fail to penetrate Chen Tang’s flesh, the sword edge even skidded to the side.

“Not good!”

Both flying swords missed, and Yang Ying’Er turned pale with fright, losing her focus, making the flying swords somewhat uncontrollable.

In fact, if she could have kept her composure, relying on her two flying swords, she could still maneuver with Chen Tang even at this distance.

But she had never experienced such a true life-and-death battle; her mindset and experience were sorely lacking.

How could she compare to Chen Tang’s skills, honed in the blood and fire of mortality!

Within arm’s reach, just the sight of Chen Tang’s murderous eyes made Yang Ying’Er lose her nerve!

“Kill!”

Chen Tang let out a low growl.

This fight was different from the earlier encounters with Murakumo Kyo and Amaterasu Chizuru.

That was a sparring match between martial artists.

But this person had just ambushed him with flying swords, aiming to kill!

Chen Tang didn’t care who you were; if you wanted to kill him, you had to pay the price!

Bam!

Chen Tang stepped forward and delivered a solid punch right to Yang Ying’Er’s face.

The collision of flesh and bone emitted a gruesome sound!

Under countless staring eyes, that delicate face was punched deep concave by Chen Tang’s blow!

Yang Ying’Er’s body was uncontrollably knocked flying, crashing heavily to the ground. Her face was a bloody mess, unrecognizable.

The power of this Splitting Fist was ferocious.

Even those like Murakumo Kyo and Amaterasu Chizuru, who cultivated Inner Qi, couldn’t withstand it.

Yang Ying’Er, a Foundation Establishment Mystic Master, had not reached the Golden Core stage; her cultivation was almost entirely in her flying swords, leaving her body frail.

Chen Tang’s Tiger Form Splitting Fist almost split her head in two!

As she was knocked away, her skull shattered, blood oozing out—she was already dead.

Falling to the ground, motionless, dead on the spot!

The venue was deathly silent; it felt as if time had stopped.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, in disbelief at this scene, momentarily forgetting to breathe.

Yang Ying’Er, a Foundation Establishment Mystic Master of Donglai Continent, was actually killed on the spot by Murong Haitang, a martial artist, with bare hands!

If one hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, who could believe it?

Shen Che quietly clicked his tongue, took a light breath, and sat back down, his expression complex.

Today’s turn of events had far exceeded his expectations and control.

Or rather, since Murong Haitang announced he was causing trouble, it all became irrelevant to him.

In a way, this person had already completed the task he was given.

Even beyond expectations!

Killing Feng Xing, and securing first in the genius competition, his fame was completely made.

In a single day, the reputation built by the Murakumo, Amaterasu, and Moonlit Night families over the past ten generations of genius competitions was shattered by this person.

But Shen Che couldn’t feel happy.

He wasn’t sure if getting involved with Murong Haitang was good or bad.

This person was too bold!

He even dared to kill a Mystic Master of Donglai Continent!

In Shen Che’s eyes, Chen Tang had become a plague god.

He just wanted to send Chen Tang away as soon as possible.

Let him sail away tomorrow!

No, tonight!

“Ying’Er!”

On the other side.

Murakumo Kyo saw this scene and was heartbroken, his eyes widened, struggling to take a few steps forward, extending his arm, and cried out in anguish.

Seeming to aggravate an internal injury in his distress, Murakumo Kyo spat out a mouthful of blood and actually fainted, unconscious.

Chen Tang frowned slightly.

For some reason, he felt something was amiss, yet couldn’t put his finger on it for the moment.

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