Just when those folks were losing their minds, a massive icy blue sword light slashed down.
“Watch out! Get away!”
Boom!
A six-yard-wide sword scar appeared on the mountainside, deep and dark, filled with thick frost. Any ordinary person who jumped in would be half-frozen to death.
Seeing this, those people were so scared their scalps tingled, their gazes towards the white-clothed man filled with intense dread.
“Friend, I, Xue Wuhen, have come to assist you.” Xue Wuhen leaped in, landing atop a massive rock, his snowy robes pristine and his demeanor detached from worldly concerns.
“Roar!”
A tiger’s roar shook the surroundings.
A towering white beast shadow swooped in, landing not far from the giant rock, its fangs bared and blue eyes gleaming, massive paws crunching into the ground.
This white tiger was coiled, poised to pounce.
Meanwhile, the testers who had been attacking them were now peacefully transformed into wooden boxes.
“Brother Xue, with our combined strength, we’re practically invincible!” Li Wujie boldly proclaimed.
The crowd trembled in anger. Seriously, where do you get the gall?
If it weren’t for that giant eagle giving you an edge, would you have made it this far?
A rare smile crept onto Xue Wuhen’s lips; he found the muscular girl’s talk amusing. He had never met such a unique woman before.
“Let’s strike!”
Realizing the fight was inevitable, they shifted their focus to Xue Wuhen. If they attacked, they’d at least gain something, even if they couldn’t kill him.
“Sky Piercing Spear Technique!”
“Storm Nebula Split!”
“Kun Mountain Break!”
“Wolf Fang Fist!”
“Lightning Whirlwind Slash!”
…
A series of powerful techniques unleashed, all at the Profound Level and above, transforming into a massive wave of energy crashing down on Xue Wuhen.
Faced with the relentless barrage, Xue Wuhen didn’t choose to meet it head-on. Instead, he pulled out a yellow talisman, infused it with magical power, and instantly vanished from his spot.
When he reappeared, he was already among the crowd.
This was a teleportation!
Xue Wuhen tightly gripped the Ice Soul Sword, his hair billowing wildly, expression blank as he slashed.
Swish! The chilling sword qi raged uncontrollably. The crowd watched helplessly as frost covered their bodies, their blood nearly frozen, movements turning sluggish, faces twisted in agony.
“No…”
In that moment, Xue Wuhen pivoted and danced through the crowd, sword light flickering, boxes dropping one after another.
“I’m in too!” Li Wujie seized the opportunity and swung his knife, taking down several testers.
Soon, the ground was littered with boxes; aside from the two of them, not a single soul remained alive.
“Now that’s done, it’s time for our showdown!” Li Wujie said, looking at the white-clad man, his voice deep.
Though their previous teamwork was smooth, good times are always short-lived, and now only the Red Brow Mountain remained for them—a fight was unavoidable.
“Is it our turn now?”
Xue Wuhen looked at the muscular girl, his expression complex and uncharacteristically somber. For some reason, he didn’t want to strike against this peculiar girl.
Suddenly, Xue Wuhen seemed to sense something. His eyes narrowed, shooting out a frigid glare. “Hmph, still hiding? Come out!”
Swish!
In a decisive move, Xue Wuhen fiercely slashed. An icy blue sword light shot out, landing in a hidden corner of Red Brow Mountain.
Boom! A dazzling explosion erupted, dust rolling as landslides began to occur.
“Heh, interesting. No wonder a sword immortal has such sharp senses, way better than a knife user,” came a mocking voice from the thick smoke.
Just then, the dark purple light expanded, swiftly dispersing all the smoke.
In the hollow pit, a handsome young man appeared, clad in dark purple armor, an alluring smile playing on his lips.
Above him were four domineering characters: Only I Am Supreme!
“Dude, who are you talking about?!” Li Wujie recognized the man’s identity and shouted in dissatisfaction.
“Be careful. This guy could be a real pain,” Xue Wuhen observed the young man’s armor, a genuine epic-level set, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Xue Wuhen knew just how strong epic-level gear could be.
For example, his Ice Soul Sword was an epic weapon, capable of emitting cold air that could slow down opponents and affect their state.
In battle, any slip could cost a life, but with the Ice Soul Sword, Xue Wuhen almost had no rivals because he struck faster than anyone else!
His only weakness was his weaker defense. Thankfully, the Ice Soul Sword helped fill that gap along with his elusive body techniques.
But now, facing a young man with a full set of epic gear? That was a serious threat!
“I planned to lurk in the shadows of Red Brow Mountain, watching you all fight to the death while I reaped the benefits. Yet here you are, forcing me to reveal myself,” the young man in dark purple armor said, raising his hand. A mighty halberd appeared, exuding a terrifying aura.
This man was Hong Qianye.
She had arrived early at Red Brow Mountain but hadn’t made her presence known initially, instead observing potential powerful foes. So far, only Xue Wuhen had caught her attention.
However, this guy’s senses were too sharp. Before she could sneak up on him, he had already drawn her out.
In that case, it was pointless to remain hidden any longer!
“Your gear might be better than mine, but that doesn’t mean you can beat me.” Xue Wuhen seemed confident, enunciating each word.
Hong Qianye sneered, “Then we’ll see after the fight!”
As she spoke, her gaze shifted to the muscular girl, her tone laden with meaning, “You’re not planning to help him, are you?”
Only she and Li Wujie understood their respective stakes, and if the girl helped Xue Wuhen, it would be a clear case of betrayal. In reality, there’d be consequences later.
Li Wujie understood Hong Qianye’s meaning but wasn’t keen on taking on Xue Wuhen. He found himself in a dilemma and fell silent for a moment.
“Don’t threaten her!” Xue Wuhen said, his voice rising with anger.
“Hmm?”
Hong Qianye was taken aback.
She looked at the muscular girl transformed from Li Wujie and then back at the agitated white-clothed man, her expression turning curious.
She had seen plenty of storms, but never someone with such a peculiar taste!
What a bizarre preference!
“Looks like you’re quite protective of her. Do you know who she is?” Hong Qianye chuckled knowingly, eager to see Xue Wuhen’s reaction when he learned the truth.
Xue Wuhen’s expression changed, eyes wide. “Do you know her identity?”
“Shut up!!”
A thunderous roar erupted.
The muscular girl pointed her knife at the young man, fury almost consuming her. “If you dare keep babbling, I’ll kill you!! I swear I won’t rest until I do!!”
With that tone and expression, one would think she was ready to eat someone alive.
Hong Qianye frowned; being threatened was something he despised. But seeing her react so intensely, he could only swallow his frustration for now.
However, he still wanted to push back.
“Hmph, I didn’t say anything; no need to be so threatening. You really think I’m scared of you?”
Hearing this, the muscular girl glared, breathing heavily, her muscles flexing, gritting her teeth. “Let me say it again, don’t test my limits!”
Li Wujie was both angry and worried. If his true identity got out, he’d never be able to show his face again!
He’d be branded a total weirdo!
If he really became the legendary Sword God someday, that would be an indelible stain, a complete and utter dark history!
So, Li Wujie warned Hong Qianye, even feeling a murderous intent rising within him, wanting to nip this issue in the bud…
Xue Wuhen raised an eyebrow, sensing these two seemed familiar with each other. If it weren’t for the current circumstances, he’d seriously consider asking Hong Qianye about the muscular girl’s identity since he had never met such a fascinating girl and wanted to get to know her better.
“Hmph, who are you trying to scare? You want to duel with me?” Hong Qianye challenged.
Li Wujie, realizing the other party was extending an invitation, felt his excitement calm down a bit. “Alright! I’ll be waiting!”
This statement indicated he wouldn’t aid Xue Wuhen, allowing them to fight it out. In the real world, he was Hong Qianye’s fellow disciple.
Xue Wuhen didn’t mind, pointing his sword at the young man, voice low, “Then just watch me slay this guy!”
His tone held a dominance that could make many infatuated.
Under normal circumstances, wouldn’t a girl be all worried and say something like “just be careful”?
But this muscular girl looked rather impatient, waving her hand, saying, “If you’re so capable, go ahead! Let’s see what you’ve got!”
Li Wujie was frustrated. What’s with this guy showing off in front of me?
Uh…
Xue Wuhen nearly doubted his ears, feeling a bit stiff. Why did it seem so different from what he expected?
Shouldn’t she be saying something to caution him?
Sure enough.
This girl was unlike the rest; she was all about being real!
Thinking this way, Xue Wuhen’s fondness for the muscular girl deepened…