C215 Using Weakness to Fight Strong
C215 Using Weakness to Fight Strong
Chu Yan's words were like a cool breeze in an instant, instantly dispersing the atmosphere of the scene.
The fresh air that they had not heard of for a long time, once again flowed into the lungs of Fan Cheng and the others.
Mu Xiaodong's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and he looked towards Chu Yan.
Seeing that the other party was just a 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage, the corner of his mouth raised into a mocking smile.
Fan Cheng was startled for a moment, then immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
This Junior Martial Brother of his really was like a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of a tiger.
However, when he looked at Chu Yan's eyes again, Fan Cheng couldn't help but be stunned once again.
When he saw Chu Yan staring at Mu Xiaodong, his eyes revealed an eager look, excitement, and desire.
This emotion was absolutely not an act to cover up his panic.
Coming back to his senses, Fan Cheng said: "The Southern Yun's Ten Great Evildoers are all on the sect's Killing List, and the people who are killed are all different. As for this Mu Xiaodong, his head can be exchanged for sixty Sect Contribution Point."
"Killing him would allow us to obtain Sect Contribution Point, and to be ranked, we must have a lot of treasures on us. Senior Brothers and sisters, what are you all hesitating for?" Chu Yan smiled.
Chu Yan's words immediately made everyone present understand.
And Chu Yan's words, were equal to recounting what Mu Xiaodong had just said back to him. In an instant, Mu Xiaodong was no longer able to accumulate that kind of pressure from before.
"Bastard!" Seeing the change in Fan Cheng and the others' gazes and auras, Mu Xiaodong cursed in his heart.
But he didn't show it on his face, and only sneered: "Really? That being the case, let's see what you can do! "
While he said "all of you", his body moved, leaving behind a string of afterimages as he fiercely charged towards Chu Yan.
Through his observation, he had already felt that among everyone, although the one with the highest realm was Fan Cheng, the one with the lowest realm, Chu Yan seemed to be the backbone of everyone.
Mu Xiaodong also could not understand why the people with the lowest cultivation would be the backbone, but he knew very well that as long as he could kill Chu Yan, the remaining people would not be able to stop themselves!
This was the principle of killing a chicken to set an example for a monkey.
With the intent to kill, Mu Xiaodong walked in front of Chu Yan with a loud bang. His five fingers were like iron claw s, fiercely thrusting towards Chu Yan's head.
He wanted to kill Chu Yan within a single move, to scare his off on the spot.
"Lotus Leaf Double Wood Slash!"
Chu Yan had been on his guard this whole time.
Just as Mu Xiaodong's claw was closing in, he raised his blade and sliced down.
"Trash!" Mu Xiaodong sneered again and again. He grabbed the water cutter and with a kacha sound, he broke the blade into two pieces.
"You're dead meat!" Mu Xiaodong roared.
But at this time, he discovered that Chu Yan's face did not reveal the expression of panic that he expected.
"Could he have been scared silly?" Mu Xiaodong subconsciously thought.
However, he felt that something was wrong.
It was precisely because of this that Mu Xiaodong hesitated to make his move.
At this time, he saw Chu Yan's wrist tremble, and a spear appeared in his hands.
The body of the spear was completely black like a black flood dragon. The spear blade was dark red like blood and lava.
An aura of death pervaded the air in an instant, to the point where Mu Xiaodong could feel a chill seeping out from his bones.
Mu Xiaodong raised his head in surprise, just in time to meet Chu Yan's gaze.
When he saw Chu Yan's calm and collected eyes before, a dazzling star-like light exploded from them.
"Damn it!" This kid is cheating! "
Just as this thought flashed across Mu Xiaodong's mind, Chu Yan had already tightly grasped his Inflammatory Spear, raised his Flood Dragon out to sea, and thrusted out his spear.
"Scorching Sun in Blood War!"
"Mu Xiaodong, you didn't think that I am actually not good at using blades!"
In an instant, a large amount of air was pierced through and the air exploded with a deafening sound akin to an explosion of steel.
Mu Xiaodong's face instantly changed.
The Blood Yang Spear Art was a medium-grade human-step martial skill that Chu Yan had obtained from the Evergreen Town Lin Family. This martial skill was not well-known, even though it was passed down from the Lin Family ancestors, but regardless of whether it was the current Lin Family clansmen or ancestors, they did not place much importance on this "low-grade" martial skill.
If they knew now, that Chu Yan had forcefully displayed the power of an Earth Ranked Martial Technique, the Lin Clan Elder would probably jump out of his grave to offer Chu Yan tea and kowtow.
"Raging Inferno Ascending Dragon!" Mu Xiaodong roared out, the pale skin of his entire body, in an instant burst forth with a flaming red color, and in mid air, his body actually twisted at an unbelievable angle, just in time to dodge Chu Yan's fatal stab.
While he was rejoicing in his heart, he suddenly felt his whole body go numb. His body was frozen in the air and lost control of itself.
"Not good, it's an inscription!" Mu Xiaodong gasped and looked towards the sneering Chu Yan.
From the movement of the other party's lips, he could tell that the other party seemed to have said the words "Thunder Inscription Mark".
"Damn it!" Mu Xiaodong did not expect to actually suffer a loss due to his carelessness. Just as he was thinking about how to resolve his current predicament, he heard Chu Yan's loud shout.
"Senior-apprentice Brother, Senior-apprentice Sister, do it!"
In the next moment, attacks that were like a tide, like raging waves tearing through a fleet, all smashed onto Mu Xiaodong's body from all directions.
"Small Non-Phase Point Star Finger!"
"Desolate Blade Art!"
"Spirit Rain Sword Technique!"
"Falling Star Moon Arrow!"
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The falling Mu Xiaodong's body exploded with innumerable streaks of blood as he was once again sent flying far away.
Under this wave of attacks, the Rat King's entire body was blasted into mincemeat, his internal organs mixed with steaming hot fresh blood were scattered all over the ground, leaving only the head of the rat on the ground, which rolled a few times before rolling right in front of Chu Yan, and being stepped on by him.
Mu Xiaodong landed on the ground with much difficulty, the red backpack on his body was already twisted into pieces, there was not a single piece of skin nor flesh left intact, there were even some deep wounds that could be seen through to the bone. On his pale white face, there was also a thick layer of blood, his hair was in a mess, he held onto his chest, and stared at the crowd in shock and anger, and fresh blood kept coming out from his mouth.
Who would have thought that under such a huge disparity in strength, these few people would actually be able to heavily injure Mu Xiaodong with just one move? Fan Cheng and the others all revealed looks of surprise and joy.
However, Chu Yan had already expected this, and laughed: "As long as we rationally utilize the resources in our hands, using them to fight against each other while being weak, winning against the strong is not impossible."
Everyone nodded when they heard this.
The opportunity that Chu Yan had just used his Thunder Inscription Mark just now was perfect. It just so happened to be when Mu Xiaodong was hanging in midair, unable to move at all.
If he was even the slightest bit weaker, it wouldn't have such a great effect.
At this time, Chu Yan looked at the furious Mu Xiaodong, and leisurely spoke once again: You're dead for sure, because with your current strength, you're not even 10% of your usual strength.
Everyone was startled once again, and looked at Mu Xiaodong.
A look of panic flashed across Mu Xiaodong's face, indicating that what Chu Yan said was correct.