Chapter 8 Fight! _1

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Xiong Yu's corpse lay in the Great Hall like a puddle of blood mud. The original scene of singing and dancing, the roaring of drums and music turned abruptly from joy to mourning in an abrupt turn from a vibrant red to white.

Everyone was surprised at Xiao Chen's decisive action while unintentionally ignoring the herculean strength Xiao Chen possessed; to be able to effortlessly cut down Xiong Yu is a no mean feat.

In the Black Mountain Tribe, Xiong Yu's talent was not outstanding, and he was also not enthusiastic about cultivation. However, being the deputy chief of the Black Mountain Tribe, his cultivation reached the major stage of the Bone-Tempering Realm due to the accumulation of numerous resources. Even a warrior in the Perfect Bone-Tempering Realm could not kill him so directly and with such an overwhelming advantage, leaving him with no power to fight back.

Perhaps the road of martial arts is too tough. Even at this moment, everyone still didn't doubt Xiao Chen's strength. Generally, reaching the Perfect Bone-Tempering Realm at his age is one in ten thousand, but to break through the Blood Refining Realm is even unthinkable. People could only sigh of how rubbish Xiong Yu's strength was seemed to be.

Xiao Chen, formerly the deputy chief of the Gu Yuan Tribe, was well-known in the surrounding tribes for his cultivation. It was not a secret. At the age of twenty, reaching the Perfect Bone-Tempering Realm made him a standout prodigy within ten thousand miles.

What they didn't know was that this record had already been broken by Xiao Chen again.

Xiong Kang's nerves were repeatedly hit by Xiao Chen. The vibrantly alive Xiong Yu bursted his brains in front of him, which felt unreal, just like a dream.

"How dare he... How dare he kill my big brother, is he really going to die?"

Thinking of this, Xiong Kang couldn't help but shiver "Is he, Xiao Chen, going to kill me too?"

After shaking his head to drive away the unrealistic idea from his mind, Xiong Kang's father arrived. No matter how monstrous Xiao Chen was, there was no escaping. Pressing down the fear in his heart, he shouted at his father, "Father, he killed my big brother, you must seek revenge for my brother, father!"

Xiong Li stood quietly in the middle of the Great Hall, the suppressed atmosphere was beating against everyone's chest like stormy waves. His large figure, two to three times the size of an ordinary person, was like a bustling volcano about to erupt, spewing out raging flames.

On his iron-green face, a pair of copper bell-like eyes were already bloodshot, staring fixedly at Xiao Chen. In a hoarse voice, he said, "So you're the new chief of the Gu Yuan Tribe, a hero indeed! Good! Very good! I'll slaughter you first, then slaughter the Gu Yuan Tribe, and use the lives of all Gu Yuan Tribe members to mourn for my son."

The majesty of an old Blood Refining Realm powerhouse was thoroughly provoked by Xiao Chen at this moment. As soon as his words fell, Xiong Li made the first move!

He didn't bother with equitable fights or bullying the weak, he was ruthless from the start, his intent to kill clear as a sword.

The long saber on his back turned into a streak of light, instantly traversing dozens of feet. A cloud of blood spread over the edge of the blade as it hacked towards Xiao Chen in mid-air.

The appearance of the war saber spurred an immense ripple in the air, even giving the impression of an explosion.

At this moment, in Xiao Chen's eyes, the approaching war saber was like a prehistoric beast, with its bloody giant mouth open, ready to tear his body apart, a bloodthirsty intent engulfing his mind.

He let out a cold shout, the combat Qi from his meridians instantaneously burst out and flowed into his long spear. The spear shone with a green light as it slit the surrounding air, emitting a sound similar to the ripping of silk and gold.

Bang!

Xiao Chen's full force collided directly with the blade of the war saber, letting out a crisp metallic crash. At the point of intersection, the green and red combat Qi melted into each other, sizzling in the air.

Retreat!

With a loud shout, Xiao Chen felt an irresistible force rebound from the long spear. He quickly held onto Mu Qing behind him, and both of them were thrown back, leaving several footprints that were several feet deep on the ground.

After the strike, a trace of abnormal whiteness flashed across Xiao Chen's face. This attack had caused a slight disturbance in his abdomen, but had not harmed his internal organs.

Xiong Li, after all, was an old generation Blood Refining Realm powerhouse, so Xiao Chen still fell short when facing him. He retreated continuously for several steps before stabilizing himself. However, after months of uninterrupted medicinal baths, Xiao Chen had not only broken through the Blood Realm, but his internal organs had also been further tempered, making them more solid than those of regular warriors who had barely broken through the Blood Realm.

True to his reputation as an old Blood Refining Realm powerhouse, Xiong Li did not fly back like Xiao Chen after being impacted. He merely trembled twice and then remained as stable as a rock. However, his inner mind was not as calm as his body.

In an instant, he had noticed Xiao Chen's cultivation level.

Blood Refining Realm!

After triple confirmations, he was sure. It was the Blood Refining Realm - a twenty-year-old Blood Refining Realm warrior!

As a Blood Refining Realm warrior, he could understand how hard it is to become a practitioner in the Blood Refining Realm. Back in the day, he had to go through countless tribulations to break through to the Blood Refining Realm after his thirties, with the help of the whole clan. The difficulty of the process is beyond the explanation to outsiders.

A twenty-year-old Blood Refining Realm warrior, just thinking about it is scary. Even in higher-level tribes, breaking through to the Blood Refining Realm at the age of twenty is the genius among geniuses, an outstanding talent like the dazzling sun!

Thoughts of this caused murderous intent to surge in Xiong Li's heart. It was no longer just a personal matter for him to avenge his son. It was necessary to eradicate Xiao Chen in his bud; otherwise, the calamity of the Black Mountain Tribe would come in the future.

The loud noise attracted many members of the Black Mountain Tribe to come and watch. They intended to admire their own clan leader's valiant bearing and see how Xiao Chen would be killed. Some people were even privately making bets on how many rounds Xiao Chen could last under Xiong Li's attack.

However, as soon as the fight started, the result completely shocked everyone. The anticipated easy win for the mighty Xiong Li failed to happen. Instead, it turned out to be an evenly matched situation.

Blood Refining Realm! That was the Blood Refining Realm! Xiao Chen had become a strong warrior of the Blood Refining Realm. The green light on his long spear was the combat qi that only a Blood Refining Realm Warrior could possess."

The news of Xiao Chen breaking through to the Blood Refining Realm exploded in people's minds. Even the Grand Elder of the Withered Wood Tribe who came with Xiong Li was dumbfounded, almost pulling out his own beard. The shock was too much for him.

"It seems that I, the Clan Chief, have underestimated you. You've become a Blood Refining Realm Warrior at such a young age. In the young generation within a ten thousand mile radius, you are indeed the first."

Although his words were praising, Xiong Li's eyes became icy cold, and the murderous intent he emitted was even stronger. The temperature around him seemed to have dropped, making the onlookers shiver.

"You flatter me, Chief Xiong, you are indeed peerless. It's unfortunate that you have a son like Xiong Yu. He's so arrogant and has done countless evil things. It's a miracle he's lived till today. Today, I, the Clan Chief, will act on behalf of Heaven to remove this tumor from the Black Mountain Tribe."

"Good! Good! Good! A sharp-tongued brat. Today, I will certainly take your life! As a newly upgraded Blood Refining Realm Warrior, it's not your turn to run wild in my Black Mountain Tribe!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen has placed Mu Qing among the twenty Guardian Clan Soldiers from the Gu Yuan Tribe. This allowed him to focus on the fight with Xiong Li. They had entered the courtyard long before Xiong Yu was killed.

The people of the Black Mountain Tribe did not stop Xiao Chen's action. They understood that the result of the matter still depended on the outcome of the battle between Xiao Chen and Xiong Li.

"You little brat, it's time for you to repent in hell."

With a war saber in his hand and its bloody red blade flowing like fresh blood, a thirst for blood echoed from it.

A strong surge of blood qi rose from Xiong Li's body. The powerful aura enveloped the surroundings. The blood-red combat qi permeated the air. Vaguely, savage beasts could be heard roaring within the blood qi, exuding a sharp killing intent and continuously assaulting Xiao Chen's body.

This time, Xiong Li was going all out, intending to settle everything in one fell swoop. He wasn't going to give Xiao Chen any more time to struggle, he wanted a quick battle.

"Bloodthirsty Crazy Blade!"

Xiong Li's face was ferocious, his eyes flashed with cold light. He stomped on the ground heavily, leaped up to above Xiao Chen, and slashed down his war saber at Xiao Chen in a strange angle. His chilling killing intent pierced into Xiao Chen's body, aiming for all his vital points.

"What formidable killing intent!"

Faced with Xiong Li's thunderous attack, Xiao Chen's combat energy surged as he brandished his long spear, continuously blocking the pervasive saber shadows. He held the spear horizontally in front of him like a chasm, blocking most of the incoming combat qi. Each time their weapons collided, a deep crevice would crack open on the ground, demonstrating the formidable power of the two.

"Bloodthirsty Crazy Blade, Bloodthirsty Slash!"

Seeing his continuous attacks being fended off by Xiao Chen's swiftly dancing spear, forming an impenetrable defense, Xiong Li's face turned slightly grim. As a Blood Refining Realm Warrior with three blood vessels unlocked, although he had not yet broken through to the perfect stage of Blood Refining Realm, he was struggling against a newcomer like Xiao Chen.

The blood qi permeating the surroundings continuously gathered toward the blade of the saber. Countless shades of the saber flickered, and the vast combat qi burst out from the saber, turning into a huff of hot air. It drew a strange arc and slantedly slashed toward Xiao Chen's neck.

Feeling Xiong Li's increasingly eerie and tricky attacks, Xiao Chen too was feeling great pressure. After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Xiao Chen had roughly figured out Xiong Li's strength. This eased his worried heart slightly. After all, he was deeply besieged this time, and there were tens of tribe people that he had to protect.

"Wild Bull Technique, Wild Bull Strike!"

Facing Xiong Li's deadly blow, Xiao Chen let out a long howl. Using his body as a bow and his spear as an arrow, he emanated a heat as intense as a furnace. His spine bent like a massive ancient dragon. The spear targeted Xiong Li, the dense green combat qi kept rolling and tumbling, manifesting the phantom of a primitive wild bull. Its awe-inspiring and savage aura rushed forward, stirred up a murderous intent that reverberated the surroundings.

Kill!

The long spear was like an arrow shot out from a bow, turning into a shining streak of light, charging forward head-on.

Ding!

The clashing of both forces could be described as earth-shaking. The spinning spear burst out, directly colliding with the incoming bloody red war saber, causing sparks to fly.

At the point of collision, a massive ripple of shock spread rapidly all around at an unimaginable speed. The intense impact sent both of them flying backward, and their weapons almost slipped from their hands.

"Elder Mu, isn't it time to make a move? Don't think you can stay out of this matter!"