“They still haven’t come out yet?”
Gao Ge opens his eyes slowly and looks at Qingrou sitting in the front passenger’s seat.
Qingrou nods with complicated eyes.
Gao Ge frowns.
“By estimate, it has been three or four hours.” Gao Ge heaves a sigh, “It’s a pity. I don’t practice saber skills. I’m afraid that I can’t be of help after going inside.”
Qingrou grins and comforts, “Rest assured. He will be fine.”
“Um?”
“My instinct tells me that he will be fine.”
Gao Ge says nothing.
…
“Go to hell!”
As he shouts, Fang Hui slashes his saber down with churning air billows.
“No, no!”
Jin Hao cries with his eyes wide open.
He didn’t expect that the capable cultivator he hired with a high price turned out to kill him in the end.
It’s fair enough.
Fang Hui is a cultivator at the realm of Master who practices saber skills.
A man like him doesn’t care about money at all.
What he cares about is to make himself stronger.
Now, the swordsman’s legacy is right in front of him.
If he were Fang Hui, he wouldn’t miss this opportunity.
Jin Hao’s head is rolling on the ground with a thud.
Fang Hui is wearing a sinister smile.
“Humph. You are such a loser. How can you deserve to covet the swordsman’s legacy?” Fang Hui sneers.
The swordsman’s legacy has been a mysterious legend in the Western Border Region all the time.
As a swordsman, Fang Hui has been collecting information about the swordsman’s legacy. However, after making effort for several years, he didn’t collect much information.
When he was about to give up, Jin Hao suddenly came to him.
As a result, he immediately agreed without hesitation.
Isn’t he waiting for the current moment?
Looking at the towering pavilion in front, he has become red-eyed with excitement.
“The swordsman’s legacy is mine…”
He turns to look at Yue Xincheng and Xia Shengtang approaching him. Without hesitation, he quickly rushes to the pavilion.
However, the moment that he puts his hand on the copper door of the pavilion, he hears an angry cry.
“Get lost!”
Then, an air billow directly throws him away.
After rolling in the air several rounds, Fang Hui is heavily thrown to the ground.
He widens his eyes and looks at the copper door in front.
“How…is it possible?”
“The loser with 15 martial meridians only doesn’t deserve to come inside!”
Fang Hui is angry and ashamed.
He doesn’t know who made the voice but he can tell the dismissiveness from the tone.
It seems…
He is so capable.
He is so talented.
However, in that man’s eyes, he is only a loser?
Why?
He is only 30 years old!
He has been a cultivator at the realm of Master!
“On what ground can you look down upon me?” Fang Hui thinks.
As a result, he quickly stands up and rushes to the copper door again.
However, this time, the result is the same as before.
He is thrown away again.
“He who breaks in shall die! You’d better not do it more than three times. Be sensible!”
Fang Hui is shivering in anger.
He has looked for the swordsman’s legacy for so many years.
Currently, the pavilion where the swordsman’s legacy is hidden is right in front but he can’t go inside because he only has 15 martial meridians?
He is not reconciled!
“Since you don’t let me in, I’ll destroy this place!” Fang Hui’s eyes are full of resentment, “Others can’t get what I can’t get!”
He holds the saber and operates his aura.
How difficult is it to destroy this pavilion with a blow by a cultivator at the realm of Master?
“Break!”
With a cry, Fang Hui strikes the saber down. A rush of overwhelming momentum rises to the sky and hits the pavilion.
However, the pavilion remains intact.
“Haha. It’s so ridiculous. That senior left such a place here. How can it be ruined by a guy at the realm of Master like you?” Xia Shengtang arrives in front of the pavilion with Yue Xincheng. They have seen what Fang Hui has done before.
When Fang Hui wanted to destroy the pavilion, Yue Xincheng was still burning with anxiety.
However, when he saw the slash didn’t work at all, he was relieved then.
Fang Hui turns to look at them and snorts.
“I can’t go inside. Can you? In this case, why don’t you work with me and destroy this place?” Fang Hui says and casts his eyes at Xia Shengtang.
He can’t be bothered to spare a glance for Yue Xincheng. Even though Yue Xincheng is at the peak of the realm of Strength Exposure, so what?
There is an insurmountable gap between the realm of Master and that of Strength Exposure.
How many people have died at the peak of the realm of Strength Exposure?
“No, you can’t go inside but it doesn’t mean he can’t either.” Xia Shengtang shakes his head.
Fang Hui’s pupils shrink.
“Besides, even if we can’t go inside, I can only say that the swordsman’s legacy hasn’t met the right person. Why do you want to destroy this place?” Xia Shengtang asks.
“If anyone gains the swordsman’s legacy from here, he may become an invincible opponent. Do you want anyone to get the lucky chance and become strong in the future?” Fang Hui says in a stern voice.
This is his true thought.
Xia Shengtang cracks a smile and shakes his head.
“So, in your life, you can reach the realm of Master at most. Even if someone may get the swordsman’s legacy, I won’t care at all. Can’t I defeat him because of that? Are you afraid?” Xia Shengtang says with irony, “I’m not afraid at all because…I don’t think anyone can defeat me.”
Fang Hui’s heart sinks.
Xia Shengtang’s words are a blow and a shout to him.
It might be nothing if he didn’t think about that.
However, once he starts to think about it, he has been haunted by the inner demon then.
Is he afraid?
No.
This can’t be right.
What’s wrong with stifling the danger in the cradle?
“Yue Xincheng,” Xia Shengtang suddenly says.
“What?”
“Have a try.”
“Umm…” Yue Xincheng is a bit hesitant.
Xia Shengtang becomes so irritated. He turns to glare at Yue Xincheng, “What’s there to fear? Don’t you have the confidence in yourself?”
Yue Xincheng takes a deep breath and walks to the copper door.
Fang Hui keeps a straight face and only waits for a good show.
Even he cannot go inside.
He doesn’t believe that a cultivator at the realm of Strength Exposure can go inside!
Bah!
Yue Xincheng standing in front of the copper door takes a deep breath. He turns to look at Xia Shengtang and the latter coughs.
“Don’t forget that you are a genius.”
Yue Xincheng is speechless.
Yue Xincheng dislikes Xia Shengtang very much because the latter often forces inspirational words on him.
He turns to gaze at the copper door. As soon as he puts his palm on it, he suddenly feels a pricking pain in his palm.
“Umm? 33 martial meridians? Nice…”
Squeak.
The copper door slowly opens.
A streak of golden light beats down on Yue Xincheng.
It’s like the holy light.
Fang Hui is angry and ashamed with his eyes wide open.
“How…can you make it?”
His killing intent starts to surge.
A hand is suddenly placed on his shoulder.
“You arrived here first but you can’t go inside. He arrived later but he can go inside. Are you angry?”
Fang Hui looks at Xia Shengtang’s annoying face and spits a mouthful of blood.
“So, you should die then.” Xia Shengtang’s eyes become cold at once. He just strikes a punch over…
“They still haven’t come out yet?”
Gao Ge opens his eyes slowly and looks at Qingrou sitting in the front passenger’s seat.
Qingrou nods with complicated eyes.
Gao Ge frowns.
“By estimate, it has been three or four hours.” Gao Ge heaves a sigh, “It’s a pity. I don’t practice saber skills. I’m afraid that I can’t be of help after going inside.”
Qingrou grins and comforts, “Rest assured. He will be fine.”
“Um?”
“My instinct tells me that he will be fine.”
Gao Ge says nothing.
…
“Go to hell!”
As he shouts, Fang Hui slashes his saber down with churning air billows.
“No, no!”
Jin Hao cries with his eyes wide open.
He didn’t expect that the capable cultivator he hired with a high price turned out to kill him in the end.
It’s fair enough.
Fang Hui is a cultivator at the realm of Master who practices saber skills.
A man like him doesn’t care about money at all.
What he cares about is to make himself stronger.
Now, the swordsman’s legacy is right in front of him.
If he were Fang Hui, he wouldn’t miss this opportunity.
Jin Hao’s head is rolling on the ground with a thud.
Fang Hui is wearing a sinister smile.
“Humph. You are such a loser. How can you deserve to covet the swordsman’s legacy?” Fang Hui sneers.
The swordsman’s legacy has been a mysterious legend in the Western Border Region all the time.
As a swordsman, Fang Hui has been collecting information about the swordsman’s legacy. However, after making effort for several years, he didn’t collect much information.
When he was about to give up, Jin Hao suddenly came to him.
As a result, he immediately agreed without hesitation.
Isn’t he waiting for the current moment?
Looking at the towering pavilion in front, he has become red-eyed with excitement.
“The swordsman’s legacy is mine…”
He turns to look at Yue Xincheng and Xia Shengtang approaching him. Without hesitation, he quickly rushes to the pavilion.
However, the moment that he puts his hand on the copper door of the pavilion, he hears an angry cry.
“Get lost!”
Then, an air billow directly throws him away.
After rolling in the air several rounds, Fang Hui is heavily thrown to the ground.
He widens his eyes and looks at the copper door in front.
“How…is it possible?”
“The loser with 15 martial meridians only doesn’t deserve to come inside!”
Fang Hui is angry and ashamed.
He doesn’t know who made the voice but he can tell the dismissiveness from the tone.
It seems…
He is so capable.
He is so talented.
However, in that man’s eyes, he is only a loser?
Why?
He is only 30 years old!
He has been a cultivator at the realm of Master!
“On what ground can you look down upon me?” Fang Hui thinks.
As a result, he quickly stands up and rushes to the copper door again.
However, this time, the result is the same as before.
He is thrown away again.
“He who breaks in shall die! You’d better not do it more than three times. Be sensible!”
Fang Hui is shivering in anger.
He has looked for the swordsman’s legacy for so many years.
Currently, the pavilion where the swordsman’s legacy is hidden is right in front but he can’t go inside because he only has 15 martial meridians?
He is not reconciled!
“Since you don’t let me in, I’ll destroy this place!” Fang Hui’s eyes are full of resentment, “Others can’t get what I can’t get!”
He holds the saber and operates his aura.
How difficult is it to destroy this pavilion with a blow by a cultivator at the realm of Master?
“Break!”
With a cry, Fang Hui strikes the saber down. A rush of overwhelming momentum rises to the sky and hits the pavilion.
However, the pavilion remains intact.
“Haha. It’s so ridiculous. That senior left such a place here. How can it be ruined by a guy at the realm of Master like you?” Xia Shengtang arrives in front of the pavilion with Yue Xincheng. They have seen what Fang Hui has done before.
When Fang Hui wanted to destroy the pavilion, Yue Xincheng was still burning with anxiety.
However, when he saw the slash didn’t work at all, he was relieved then.
Fang Hui turns to look at them and snorts.
“I can’t go inside. Can you? In this case, why don’t you work with me and destroy this place?” Fang Hui says and casts his eyes at Xia Shengtang.
He can’t be bothered to spare a glance for Yue Xincheng. Even though Yue Xincheng is at the peak of the realm of Strength Exposure, so what?
There is an insurmountable gap between the realm of Master and that of Strength Exposure.
How many people have died at the peak of the realm of Strength Exposure?
“No, you can’t go inside but it doesn’t mean he can’t either.” Xia Shengtang shakes his head.
Fang Hui’s pupils shrink.
“Besides, even if we can’t go inside, I can only say that the swordsman’s legacy hasn’t met the right person. Why do you want to destroy this place?” Xia Shengtang asks.
“If anyone gains the swordsman’s legacy from here, he may become an invincible opponent. Do you want anyone to get the lucky chance and become strong in the future?” Fang Hui says in a stern voice.
This is his true thought.
Xia Shengtang cracks a smile and shakes his head.
“So, in your life, you can reach the realm of Master at most. Even if someone may get the swordsman’s legacy, I won’t care at all. Can’t I defeat him because of that? Are you afraid?” Xia Shengtang says with irony, “I’m not afraid at all because…I don’t think anyone can defeat me.”
Fang Hui’s heart sinks.
Xia Shengtang’s words are a blow and a shout to him.
It might be nothing if he didn’t think about that.
However, once he starts to think about it, he has been haunted by the inner demon then.
Is he afraid?
No.
This can’t be right.
What’s wrong with stifling the danger in the cradle?
“Yue Xincheng,” Xia Shengtang suddenly says.
“What?”
“Have a try.”
“Umm…” Yue Xincheng is a bit hesitant.
Xia Shengtang becomes so irritated. He turns to glare at Yue Xincheng, “What’s there to fear? Don’t you have the confidence in yourself?”
Yue Xincheng takes a deep breath and walks to the copper door.
Fang Hui keeps a straight face and only waits for a good show.
Even he cannot go inside.
He doesn’t believe that a cultivator at the realm of Strength Exposure can go inside!
Bah!
Yue Xincheng standing in front of the copper door takes a deep breath. He turns to look at Xia Shengtang and the latter coughs.
“Don’t forget that you are a genius.”
Yue Xincheng is speechless.
Yue Xincheng dislikes Xia Shengtang very much because the latter often forces inspirational words on him.
He turns to gaze at the copper door. As soon as he puts his palm on it, he suddenly feels a pricking pain in his palm.
“Umm? 33 martial meridians? Nice…”
Squeak.
The copper door slowly opens.
A streak of golden light beats down on Yue Xincheng.
It’s like the holy light.
Fang Hui is angry and ashamed with his eyes wide open.
“How…can you make it?”
His killing intent starts to surge.
A hand is suddenly placed on his shoulder.
“You arrived here first but you can’t go inside. He arrived later but he can go inside. Are you angry?”
Fang Hui looks at Xia Shengtang’s annoying face and spits a mouthful of blood.
“So, you should die then.” Xia Shengtang’s eyes become cold at once. He just strikes a punch over…
