Dominating Martial King
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400: Chapter 234 Young Flag Master (Please Subscribe)_2 400: Chapter 234 Young Flag Master (Please Subscribe)_2 As the two exchanged blows, Long Heng’s limp arm inevitably flailed about, greatly impacting his swordplay.

For a time, Long Heng was forced to only block beneath the barrage of Chu Xisheng’s sword light.

What enraged him even more was that the Heluo Fish zombie, while regenerating its tentacles, was bombarding the remaining two large ships of the Long Family.

The many skilled fighters of the Long Family desperately tried to stop it, but the Heluo Fish still blasted a hole through the bottom of the ships, causing them to take on water and capsize.

And as the two large ships overturned, the six severed tentacles of the Heluo Fish zombie had fully regenerated.

Waving their terrifying suction cups armed with sharp white teeth, they launched another assault on Long Heng.

This allowed Chu Xisheng to be even more unrestrained and domineering with his sword movements.

He attacked relentlessly, his sword techniques now like a violent storm, then like thunder, capable of tracing the elusive path of a leaping antelope; then again, like the force of ten thousand jun, unstoppable and fierce.

Countless Wind Blades and Thunder Spears, summoned by his Divine Thought, bombarded the opposition.

Long Heng kept retreating over the river’s surface, trying to widen the gap, while Chu Xisheng pursued him doggedly, as if he were his shadow.

The two of them moved swiftly over the water’s surface like flying fish, drawing the attention of passersby on nearby ships.

Onlookers at both the Ancient Market and the East Pier of Xiushui County also noticed the battle on the river.

They climbed to higher ground, craning their necks to watch from afar.

Long Heng no longer had to think about killing Chu Xisheng; merely dealing with the relentless assault of Chu Xisheng combined with the Heluo Fish zombie was incredibly challenging.

Raging with indignation, he constantly planned to recover from his injuries, regroup, and even look for an opportunity to counterattack.

But Chu Xisheng’s sword gave him no chance.

The successive slashing, like a storm or thunder and lightning, prevented Long Heng from even steadying his stance.

He couldn’t even take any Healing Pills, as the ten tentacles of the Heluo Fish, now focused on the offensive, were not only powerful and heavy, but also slippery and tricky.

Observers witnessing this scene on the river were utterly shocked.

The youth in the midst of the fierce battle must be Chu Xisheng, right?

The ninth of the Shenxiu’s Ten Outstanding Sabers, who swept across the Four States and dominated all the young masters in the Heluo region—Chu Yidao!

Could he really be suppressing Long Heng?

Had he injured Long Heng this grievously?

The crowd also saw the Heluo Fish zombie and realized it was a combined effort of the man and fish—remarkable nonetheless.

It should be known that although Long Heng, the eldest young master of the Long Family, was only Sixth Grade Upper, he was a grandmaster whose strength was on par with those of the Fifth Rank Lower!

The members of the Iron Banner Gang flushed with excitement.

They knew Chu Xisheng was formidable and exceptionally talented, but they had not realized he was formidable to this extent.

Now, in addition to their Flag Leader brothers and Songfeng Sword Lin Shi, the Iron Banner Gang had another pillar to support their cause—a new high-level expert!

However, just as their river battle escalated and began to affect the surroundings,

a powerful Gang Qi suddenly smashed down from above, striking right between the two combatants.

“Cang Mountain Mace?”

Long Heng recognized this as the signature Martial Arts of Wei Lai, the Guerrilla General of the Tianping Army.

Although he inwardly heaved a sigh of relief and slid back another thirty yards to steady himself on the water,

Chu Xisheng was blocked by the Dao Gang Qi and had to cease pursuit.

The force of the Mace plunged into the water, dramatically raising a twenty-yard-high wall of water.

Looking up, he saw a broad-browed, large-eyed man in a black War Armor standing above the water’s surface.

The man was looking down at Chu Xisheng with an unfriendly gaze.

“Lord Governor has decreed that there shall be no Jianghu conflicts or battles near the East City Pier and Ancient Market of Xiushui County.

Violators will be executed!”

Although Wei Lai said so, he made no move to fight.

Let alone the fact that Ye Zhiqiu was on a ship not far away, fully prepared for battle, Iron Madman and Tie Xiaosheng were also watching from the direction of the Iron Banner Headquarters.

However, Wei Lai’s tone was exceedingly icy.

“Not long ago, Lord Governor acted as a mediator between your Iron Banner Gang and the Inner City Long Family, securing vows from each family to turn swords into plowshares and to not engage in further combat.

Why, then, has Master Chu violated this agreement, sinking the Long Family’s warships and injuring Long Heng?”

Chu Xisheng sneered coldly, staring at Long Heng, “My feud with the Long Family began before I joined the Iron Banner Gang.

This is a personal grudge between him and me, unrelated to the Iron Banner Gang!”

Long Heng remained silent.

He had swallowed a Healing Pill and used torn fabric to hastily bandage his wounds.

Furthermore, he tightly bound his left arm to his body to prevent the arm from swinging and affecting combat.

Wei Lai knitted his brows slightly.

He had heard of Chu Xisheng’s exploits.

Indeed, Chu Xisheng had a grudge with the Long Family right when he joined the Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall.

Today, surely, Chu Xisheng had not wielded the power of the Iron Banner Gang; he alone, with the Heluo Fish zombie under his control, could not really be said to have broken any promise.

Wei Lai’s demeanor softened a bit, “Even so, that won’t do!

Recently, the Lord Governor petitioned the Governor of East State to decree my Tianping Army to monitor the waterways of Xiushui County.

From now until the end of June, no blade may be drawn within fifty li of the Ancient Market and East City Pier.

Whatever grievances you have with each other, you may not act upon them here.”

He had promised Iron Madman that he would not interfere with the affairs of Xiushui County.

But this time was different; a formal order had been issued from the Governor’s Mansion of East State, and Wei Lai and the Tianping Army could not disregard the command.

Chu Xisheng caught the implied meaning in the other’s words—you can fight elsewhere, but absolutely not near the Ancient Market.