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Chapter 222 - 200: Explosion, One Against Five!

Chapter 222: Chapter 200: Explosion, One Against Five!

The moment Li Chen’s right hand was grabbed, a flash of sharpness appeared in the eyes of the other four, the opportunity had arrived!

Almost instantly, the killer moves of the other four came directly at him.

In Li Tang’s right hand, the Tang Blade spun before he hurled it directly at Li Chen, and the other Tang Blade, staying close to Li Chen, swept upwards—a cold blade light cleaving towards Li Chen from below.

Fio’s sword, unpredictable as a nimble viper in the air, constantly shifting and trembling, it was uncertain from where and when it would strike. Moreover, as Fio slowly walked towards Li Chen, his aura became even more subdued, making him all the more terrifying.

Horn’s entire body’s strength condensed into his right fist, roaring angrily, his shout overpowering the music inside the bar!

Solomon’s gaze hardened, his Heavy Sword slashing horizontally, aiming to cut Li Chen in half at the waist!

Caught in a perilous situation, Li Chen frowned upon seeing the attacks coming from all directions, this time, it was somewhat troublesome.

He shifted his body to the right, Avoiding Gustav’s Heavy Sword, and harshly pulled toward himself with his right hand, causing the iron chain hanging in mid-air to shake, disrupting the incoming Tang Blade, which he then caught.

At the same time, Li Chen slapped the Tang Blade, launching it preemptively towards Fio. At this moment, Fio’s sword, which had been compressed to its utmost, suddenly exploded forth. Astonishing killing intent mixed with crazy Sword Intent, elusive yet fraught with lethal power, but at that time, a Tang Blade flew straight towards him.

Fio was in a dilemma, to catch or not to catch. If he caught it, his strike would only hit the Tang Blade, rendering his accumulated momentum utterly useless; if he didn’t, the Tang Blade would head straight for his chest, injuring him.

Reluctantly, Fio chose to strike the Tang Blade with his sword, and immediately, the Tang Blade spun off into the distance.

On Li Chen’s side, he yanked the iron chain back towards himself, tensing it tightly between him and the Butcher Bruce, who absolutely didn’t expect the King of the Netherworld to possess such terrifying strength.

With a flick of his foot, Li Chen soared upwards, touching the iron chain to avoid Li Tang’s attack, and then in mid-air, he struck out with a palm, clashing with Li Tang—an intense palm strike sending Li Tang crashing to the ground.

Li Chen’s gaze was icy, but at that moment, a breaking sound arose as both Horn’s fists and Gustav’s attack arrived simultaneously.

Li Chen’s body twisted, narrowly dodging Gustav’s Heavy Sword. He shook the iron chain in his hand, sending it whipping towards Horn with a trajectory like a snake darting out of its hole, sharply striking his face, instantly darkening his face with a red mark.

The people inside the bar, watching the six men battle it out in a melee, were all in a daze. Li Chen, in the center, was taking on five opponents without falling short and was incredibly impressive.

But in reality, if Li Chen couldn’t take them down, these five could keep coordinating their attacks on him, potentially wearing him down to death.

After pushing back his opponents again, Li Chen looked at them as they stood up once more, frowning even deeper. He did want to finish them off, but these men were also skilled fighters. With others restraining him, it was difficult to kill any of them. Moreover, he felt his internal injuries subtly acting up due to the constant use of his True Qi during the battle.

No, he needed to make it a quick battle!

The situation became critically intense. Dwarf Knifer Li Tang, watching Li Chen, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a chuckle, "The King of the Netherworld truly lives up to his name, strong indeed, but no matter what, I shall claim your head."

"Is that so?" Li Chen said coldly, his True Qi suddenly bursting forth.

Li Tang’s pupils contracted, and in an instant, a terrifying aura emanated from Li Chen, as if what existed now was truly the King of the Netherworld, the previous being merely a sealed version.

This feeling was strange, yet he wasn’t the only one feeling it; the faces of the four people around him changed at the same time.

The experts were extremely sensitive to the flow of energy and, in an instant, the aura of the King of the Netherworld in front of them had become terrifyingly powerful!

If previously it was as steady as a lake, now, it was like a stormy sea!

"Let’s attack together," Li Chen glanced at the others.

The five of them looked at each other, then slowly began to circle around Li Chen, each wielding their weapons.

Suddenly, Butcher Bruce stepped forward shouting, swinging his iron chain toward Li Chen, while the rest launched another attack!

But all of a sudden, everyone felt a blur before their eyes and Li Chen, somehow, had already appeared right in front of Butcher Bruce.

Such incredible speed!

The iron chain was caught mid-air and then there was a snapping sound; Li Chen had simply pinched the iron chain in two with his hand!

Breaking the iron chain with one hand, Butcher Bruce felt an unprecedented panic, but that feeling did not last long, as the next moment Li Chen smashed his fist onto Bruce’s head!

A massive burst of True Qi exploded, and under this fierce punch, Butcher Bruce’s head and body were severed, with blood spurting from his neck.

People on the dance floor screamed, but before they could recover, Dwarf Knifer Li Tang, who was charging over, suddenly felt a strong gust of wind. Before he could react, the terrifying force had already slammed into his body.

Under Li Chen’s spinning kick, Li Tang’s body was thrown like a cannonball directly towards the bar.

"Smash"

Li Tang’s body crashed into the liquor cabinet, causing a cacophony of shattering glass sounds, and Li Tang was knocked unconscious by Li Chen’s strike.

Li Chen’s gaze was ice-cold as he turned around, and at that moment, Solomon’s Descendant slashed down with his sword. Li Chen slipped to the side, moving to his left hand holding the blade, with a flick and a slap, Gustav’s Heavy Sword flew from his grip, his body retreating repeatedly.

Li Chen grabbed the Heavy Sword and hurled it viciously; the sword skimmed past Gustav’s head, burst through the front door, and shot directly into a passing taxi.

Fio moved forward, looking at Li Chen whose aura was surging, and swung that terrifying, momentum-building sword at Li Chen once again.

It was like probing the mist, with countless sword shadows appearing as the blade shifted like a nimble snake, making it impossible to discern the true angle of attack. But in the next moment, Fio’s unemotional face involuntarily changed color.

Li Chen raised two fingers effortlessly pinching in mid-air, as if grasping the snake’s critical spot. The once-fluid sword was instantly immobilized.

Fio flicked her wrist, but Li Chen’s fingers did the same with a light flick; the opposing forces clashed, yet it was at the sword handle that trembled, the immense force compelling Fio to stagger back, with her right hand losing grip on the sword.