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Chapter 55 of 100

Chapter 55

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Five hundred taels of silver!

The reward that Hao Ren announced made the eyes of the two martial artists at the Seventh Level of Body Tempering light up!

For treasure hunters like them, who risked their lives in the Green Mountain Range, the various expenses left them with very little silver by the end of the year. Five hundred taels was definitely a substantial income.

Moreover, the employer's requirements were simple: to capture a junior with low strength.

"No problem!"

Even if Wei Changfeng was a disciple of Jingyun Martial Academy, he couldn't resist the temptation of the silver. The large axe martial artist laughed heartily and said, "Young Master, leave it to us!"

"Hurry up!"

Hao Ren, seeing that Wei Changfeng had already fled into the forest, was so anxious that his eyes turned red: "He's going to escape! Don't be afraid, he's only at the Third Level of Body Tempering!"

The other martial artist, who carried a large sword, sneered, "He won't get away..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the large sword martial artist shot forward like an arrow, his speed so fast it seemed like a gust of wind, covering over ten steps in a single breath!

Thousand Mile Divine Speed!

This was a high-grade Feather-level lightness technique. Many martial artists practiced it, but few could match his speed within the Body Tempering realm. No wonder he was confident that Wei Changfeng wouldn't escape.

In comparison, the large axe martial artist's reaction was much slower.

His physique was more robust, and his weapon was much heavier than the large sword, but his strides were enormous, equivalent to two or three times that of an ordinary person.

The two treasure hunters, one in front and one behind, began to pursue Wei Changfeng.

Hao Ren became excited and growled, "Let's chase together, we mustn't let this little bastard escape!"

His followers nodded in unison, their expressions eager.

In the dense forest, Wei Changfeng quickened his pace, but the omnipresent trees and vines greatly hindered his speed.

The Crane Body Fox Steps technique he practiced was not a lightness technique and was of little use in fleeing.

Wei Changfeng was well aware of this. He returned to the forest not out of panic but to use the complex environment to avoid being surrounded by his opponents.

On the flat lakeside, facing five enemies, he had no chance of winning.

But now...

Wei Changfeng swiftly circled around a large tree, suddenly stopped, and hid behind it, peering out to check on the pursuers.

"I see you!"

The large sword martial artist was the first to catch up. He was already very close to Wei Changfeng and saw his hiding action, sneering, "Surrender obediently, or I'll waste my energy!"

His eyes gleamed with the cruel amusement of a cat toying with a mouse.

To the large sword martial artist, five hundred taels of silver was too easy to earn. A Third Level of Body Tempering kid could be dealt with in a few moves.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just as he spread his arms and lunged at Wei Changfeng, Wei Changfeng suddenly raised his right arm, his right hand dropping down, and five sharp crossbow bolts shot out from the front of his arm guard!

The large sword martial artist never expected Wei Changfeng to have this move. Overconfident in his own strength and underestimating Wei Changfeng's abilities, he was caught off guard and had no time to dodge.

Instinctively, the large sword martial artist raised his arms to protect his head and face.

Even at the peak of the Ninth Level of Body Tempering, without the protection of Qi, the body could not withstand direct attacks from weapons. Therefore, martial artists wore protective gear when adventuring.

His arms were equipped with arm guards embedded with copper plates, but his movements, no matter how fast, could not match the speed of the crossbow bolts at close range.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

With a series of dull thuds, the large sword martial artist was hit in the left shoulder, throat, and chest by the crossbow bolts.

The tough leather armor he wore protected his shoulder and chest, but his neck, which was not protected, was pierced by the crossbow bolt, blood gushing from the wound!

The bloodstained arrowhead protruded from the back of his neck by about two inches!

"Ugh..."

The large sword martial artist staggered forward two steps, his throat making gurgling sounds, his face contorted with extreme pain and despair.

He stared intently at Wei Changfeng, who was just a few feet away, his eyes filled with intense hatred and regret. He reached out with his open hands, then let them fall weakly.

In the next moment, the Seventh Level of Body Tempering martial artist collapsed like a pile of mud.

Even if the crossbow bolts were not coated with poison, the throat wound was fatal!

"Brother!"

The large axe martial artist, who had just caught up, saw the large sword martial artist being killed by Wei Changfeng and shouted in shock, unable to believe what had just happened!

He and the large sword martial artist were longtime partners, and he knew very well how strong his companion was, yet he had died so easily.

His formidable martial arts skills had not even been used!

Was the large sword martial artist too careless, or was Wei Changfeng too cunning and ruthless?

"Little brat, give me your life!"

The large axe martial artist, feeling the loss of his companion, directed all his anger at Wei Changfeng.

He roared loudly, swinging his massive axe, which weighed hundreds of pounds, and charged at Wei Changfeng like a whirlwind!

All thoughts of capturing him alive were forgotten in his rage.

Wei Changfeng, who had just killed a powerful enemy, remained calm and took two steps back.

He suddenly raised his left arm, aimed at the charging opponent, and pulled the trigger with his left ring finger, causing the arm guard to vibrate violently.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two crossbow bolts shot out instantly.

Originally, each arm guard contained five crossbow bolts, but Wei Changfeng had used the left arm guard against the Black Wolf King, and three of the bolts were damaged and could not be reloaded, leaving only the last two.

All the crossbow bolts were coated with a deadly poison. Whether it was five or two, hitting one was enough to finish the opponent.

However, the large axe martial artist, though enraged, still maintained enough rationality and caution. Having just seen how his companion died, he would not be unprepared for Wei Changfeng's move.

As soon as the crossbow bolts were shot, the large axe martial artist swung his battle axe.

The heavy iron axe whistled through the air, carrying a fierce momentum, and struck the two crossbow bolts, sending them flying!

At this moment, the distance between them had shortened to less than three steps!

Clang!

Facing a powerful opponent, Wei Changfeng showed no fear. He immediately drew his green sword with his left hand and swung it with all his might at the large axe martial artist's head!

The Backhand Sword Technique!

He had practiced this technique thousands of times, becoming extremely proficient.

Infused with Qianyang True Qi, the sword blade cut through the air in a straight line, reaching the peak of speed and power he could muster!

Clang!

Another metallic clang, and Wei Changfeng's decisive strike was blocked by the large axe.

The impact of the two weapons sent a powerful force through his body, causing him to take two steps back. His still-healing tiger's mouth split open again, bleeding.

The green sword flew out of his hand, landing in a tree trunk several feet away.

Wei Changfeng's right arm went numb!

This was the difference in strength, the overwhelming power of the Seventh Level of Body Tempering over the Fourth Level. In a direct confrontation, he had no chance of winning.

"Little brat, show me all your tricks!"

The large axe martial artist sneered, continuing to advance and raising his weapon again.

Without his green sword and with all his crossbow bolts used, Wei Changfeng, facing an opponent three levels stronger, was in grave danger.

Despite this, he showed no panic, standing tall and clenching his bleeding fist!

"Die!"

The large axe martial artist roared, preparing to deliver the final, fatal blow.

Whoosh!

At this critical moment, a sharp blade cut through the air from the right, aiming at the large axe martial artist.

Tie Yi!

At the crucial moment, Tie Yi arrived just in time to provide assistance.

When Wei Changfeng and Hao Ren encountered each other, Tie Yi was still digging for a medicinal herb. Hearing the commotion, he immediately sensed the danger.

When Wei Changfeng fled back into the forest, Tie Yi did not rush to join him but instead kept an eye on the pursuers, waiting for the right moment to intercept and counterattack.

Tie Yi was straightforward, but he was not a reckless fool. He knew that his role in the shadows was more effective than being in the open, especially when facing multiple opponents.

His timing for intervention was perfect. The large axe martial artist's attention was entirely on Wei Changfeng, and he did not expect an ambush. As a result, he was struck solidly on the right shoulder!

Tie Yi's blade had originally aimed for the large axe martial artist's neck, but the latter, with his considerable strength, instinctively raised his shoulder to block, avoiding a fatal blow.

Rip!

The blade cut through the thick leather armor, slicing through flesh and bone, making a grating sound as blood splattered and dripped onto the forest floor.

"Ahh!"

The large axe martial artist screamed in pain, twisting his body and swinging his weapon at Tie Yi.

Although he could no longer hold the battle axe with his injured right shoulder and his strength was diminished, the weapon still had a terrifying impact.

Smack!

Tie Yi quickly drew his blade to block, but the force of the axe handle struck his chest, causing him to grunt and take two steps back.

Thud! Thud!

At this moment, Wei Changfeng seized the opportunity, gathering his strength and lunging forward with a powerful punch to the large axe martial artist's back!

His fists felt like hitting an iron wall, the shock reverberating through his bones!

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