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Chapter 475: Single-handedly Fighting Numerous Innate Masters

Chapter 475: Chapter 475: Single-handedly Fighting Numerous Innate Masters

"Spare our lives?"

The person with the long sword hanging at his waist revealed a hint of mocking smile, "Do you even know who we are?"

"This one..." the man with the long sword gestured towards the person holding two snow-white long blades, said, "is the West Mountain Beiliang King, Dual Blades!"

"This one..." he then pointed to the person who had crushed the ground with a single foot, "is Dongnan, the Godly-legged King!"

"As for me," he pointed to himself, "I am not someone remarkable, but thanks to the recognition from the friends in Jianghu, they gave me a nickname, called Rain Mist Sword God, Nie Jiujian."

Nie Jiujian finished introducing these people, the corner of his mouth carried a mocking smile, as he looked at Xiao Zheng, "Hearing these names, do you still think you can spare our lives?"

Xiao Zheng sneered dismissively, saying something that greatly changed everyone’s expressions, "What a bunch of messy weeds, never heard of them."

"You..."

Nie Jiujian was immediately furious, "You dare to disrespect us!"

Xiao Zheng’s expression was icy, "I’ll say it again, get lost quickly, or else it’ll cost you your lives!"

Nie Jiujian’s eyes twitched with rage, clearly pushed to the brink of fury. Ever since he made a name for himself as the Rain Mist Sword God, no one had ever disregarded him like this.

"With such an arrogant tone, let me see if your strength matches your words!" Nie Jiujian bellowed, drawing his sword from its sheath.

Clang!

In the darkness of the night, a cold glint flashed, as the arrogant sword aimed straight for Xiao Zheng’s throat.

Xiao Zheng, with anger in his voice, "It seems that you haven’t taken my words seriously, well then, since you have chosen this path yourselves, bear the consequences!"

Facing the sword thrust, Xiao Zheng didn’t dodge or flinch. He extended a finger and flicked it against the spine of the sword, ding! The long sword immediately broke in half.

Nie Jiujian’s face underwent a drastic change, he exclaimed in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

His sword was forged with modern high-tech techniques, extremely sturdy and sharp alloy that could cut through iron like mud, a true divine weapon.

With a single fingertip, Xiao Zheng had broken this sword in half, practically a myth.

Nie Jiujian couldn’t believe it.

Xiao Zheng’s expression was cold, "Nothing is impossible."

After saying that, he suddenly stepped forward and arrived in front of Nie Jiujian, throwing a punch that landed on Nie Jiujian’s stomach. Boom! Nie Jiujian was sent flying backward.

The Beiliang King with the Dual Blades and Dongnan, the Godly-legged King, couldn’t help but step back, their eyes revealing a terrified look.

"What kind of monster is this?"

They were all shocked.

The Rain Mist Divine Sword, Nie Jiujian, was actually sent flying with a single punch!

The Beiliang King holding his dual blades suddenly raised his swords, his expression fierce, and roared, "This guy is not simple, we have to team up against him!"

Aside from Nie Jiujian and the other two well-known masters, there were many other strong figures attempting to stop Xiao Zheng. Although their reputations weren’t as great, their strength was also formidable. Together with the three of them, there were a total of nine people.

The Strength King also roared, "Right, let’s go together, kill him!"

Xiao Zheng walked towards the villa’s front gate, not even glancing at these people squarely, his voice coldly said, "Those who block my way, die!"

"Ptui!"

The Dual Blades spat a thick wad of phlegm onto the ground, seemingly to psych himself up, and with a final roar, he swung his two gleaming long blades like twin tornadoes, chopping down at Xiao Zheng.

"Jiao Zhen Dongnan!"

Jiao Zhen Dongnan let out a roar as well, his left foot stomping heavily on the ground, propelling his body skyward. Then he extended his right foot, aiming straight for Xiao Zheng, crashing down like a meteor, as if a giant was descending from the heavens with the intent to crush Xiao Zheng underfoot.

The remaining six masters also charged forward.

Xiao Zheng continued to walk forward without pausing.

When two men wielding storm-like long swords arrived, he merely reached out and grabbed their wrists. His fingers clenched forcefully, and the two in pain released the swords they held.

Xiao Zheng released the wrists of the two swordsmen and caught the snow-white long sword that fell from one’s hand. With a backhand One Slash, the gleam of the sword was just a flash in the darkness.

Thud!

The heads of the two swordsmen fell to the ground. Blood shot up from the neck’s severed end, spurting three meters high under the enormous pressure of the blood.

At that moment.

Jiao Zhen Dongnan had also reached directly above Xiao Zheng.

His right foot was incredibly terrifying, containing unimaginable strength. It was said that one stomp could kill an elephant!

Yet facing Jiao Zhen Dongnan’s attack, Xiao Zheng didn’t even bother to look up.

His unoccupied fist shot upwards abruptly, unleashing a punch towards the sky.

In the next instant, something shocking occurred. Blinding white light burst forth from Xiao Zheng’s fist. The dazzling light, carrying a strong masculine energy like torrents of burning blood, rocketed skyward and struck Jiao Zhen Dongnan’s foot.

Boom!

Jiao Zhen Dongnan’s right foot, under the force of the white light, exploded into a blood mist that filled the air.

"Gang... Gang Qi!"

A peculiar expression crossed Jiao Zhen Dongnan’s face. In the end, his mouth curled into a strange smile. "Heh...heh heh, it turns out that the one we’re facing is such a monster."

After speaking, Jiao Zhen Dongnan collapsed onto the ground with a thud as blood crazily gushed from his severed leg, and in just a moment, he lay lifeless.

The six masters preparing to attack Xiao Zheng shouted in alarm after seeing the blazing white light that burst from Xiao Zheng’s fist.

"This can’t be possible!"

"Gang Qi... Isn’t that something only Innate Masters can possess?"

"Innate, Innate... That’s the stuff of legends!"

Fear mingled with astonishment painted on their faces; their bodies froze in place, not daring to move as they watched Xiao Zheng walk towards the villa’s entrance.

What a joke!

If he truly was an Innate-level master, how could they possibly be his match?

"Heh... heh heh..."

Just then, from the side, a sneering laugh was heard as Nie Jiujian stood up, holding the broken sword that Xiao Zheng had shattered.

Staring at Xiao Zheng, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, his expression one of excitement. "I didn’t expect you to be an Innate! Heh heh, that’s a terrifying level capable of thoroughly defeating a Peak Soldier King, strong enough to be the guardian of a great family lineage!"

Nie Jiujian spoke of how terrifying an Innate Master was, but his face showed no sign of fear. On the contrary, there was a bizarre excitement.

"This is getting interesting. In fact... I am also an Innate! I have entered into Innate through the Rain Mist Swordsmanship and have been called the Sword God. I wonder how I compare to you. Xiao Zheng, turn around and face me in battle!"

Nie Jiujian roared.

In his hands, white light surged forth as well, the surrounding air seemingly distorting slightly. Accompanied by an aura capable of shaking all things, like a tsunami, it surged fiercely.