The Post Sky Tipping Era
Chapter 171 - 136: A Martial Artist’s Anger?

Chapter 171: Chapter 136: A Martial Artist’s Anger?

At this moment, another part of Sanyang City.

This is where Han Family Martial Arts Hall is located.

At this time, Han Jin, the manager of Han Family Martial Arts Hall, had received some important news. For instance, Zhao Ge from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall had reappeared at the city gate, had killed a Blood Refining Warrior from the Jin Family, and had then ridden into the city. His current whereabouts were unknown. Moreover, a powerful eldest senior brother had emerged from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall, who was currently heading to kill his way into the Jin Family Martial Arts Hall. According to the latest news, Jin Dadao, the manager of Jin Family Martial Arts Hall, had already died.

The opponent was very strong, suspected to be a Qi Cultivation Expert. Under normal circumstances, it could be inferred that he was most likely engaging with Jin Zhihuan, the master of Jin Family Martial Arts Hall.

Perhaps the outcome had already been determined, but the news had not yet had time to arrive.

If Jin Zhihuan had won, then all would be well. At least, his Han Family would not need to lose disciples to face the attack of an expert. But if he had lost... that would be a serious problem.

"Damn, wasn’t Zhao Ge hit by your Heart-shattering Palm, Master? Plus, with his Divine Soul damaged and having been exhausted to the brink by us, how could he not only have survived several days, but also returned to Sanyang City, causing a huge commotion, and even found some closed-door disciple somewheres..."

At this point, Han Jin abruptly slapped the chair and stood up, anxiously pacing back and forth in the great hall.

The eighteen honorary seats in the hall were occupied by over a dozen Blood Refining Peak Warriors, all remaining silent, rubbing their palms, also feeling a great pressure in their hearts.

If even Jin Dadao had been killed, that eldest senior brother from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall was absolutely a Qi Cultivation Expert.

If he also won the Wind Listening Blade, then the Han Family would truly be in danger.

"Han Jin, calm down. As a managing expert, how can you be so unsettled? Getting flustered over a trifle, how will you bear the responsibility of our Han Family Martial Arts Hall in the future?"

At this moment, a man around fifty years old, with a beard, spoke sternly from the main seat.

His name was Han Tianbao, a Qi Cultivation Expert and also the master of Han Family Martial Arts Hall.

Han Jin stopped in his tracks and then bowed his head in admission of his error, "Master’s lesson is right. I was unavoidably a bit panicked facing such a sudden change, please punish me, Master."

"It’s not your fault. Who is Jin Zhihuan, the Wind Listening Blade? A top expert in Sanyang City. Even though he is over sixty years old and his Qi-Blood is beginning to decline, his heart’s blood is still intact. If he could force his Qi-Blood to return him to his peak strength, who in Xingzhou would dare to confront his edge? Even I would not dare to fight him." Han Tianbao’s gaze slightly deepened.

"If the eldest senior brother who emerged from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall really has the strength to kill Jin Zhihuan with his own hands... Han Family Martial Arts Hall does indeed face an unprecedented crisis. That old fellow Zhao Ge really has good fortune. Clearly on the brink of doom, yet in the end, he turned things around and even pulled such a figure into the fray."

Speaking to this point, Han Tianbao also felt somewhat helpless, but then he huffed and said, "However, you all need not panic too much. That old fellow Zhao Ge, even if he survives, is not to be feared. He’s injured and won’t recover quickly. Even if he can still fight, at best he’ll only have about sixty to seventy percent of his former strength. If he dares to show up in front of me, I could kill him with one palm. As for that eldest senior brother from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall, he’ll have to get past the Wind Listening Blade before he can threaten my position."

"Master is right, Zhao Ge is not to be feared. As for that eldest senior brother from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall and Jin Zhihuan, their outcome is not yet decided. It’s unwise for us to boost the morale of others while dampening our own spirits. Moreover, Master is also a long-established Qi Cultivation Expert, still at his peak, not in decline. If the enemy dares to come, death is all he will find." Immediately, other Blood Refining Warriors stood up and spoke out.

Han Jin also nodded in agreement. He shouldn’t always think of the worst possibilities; he should also consider the positive aspects to stabilize people’s hearts.

"Wait for messages. If there truly is a battle, I’ll show them the ferocity of the Heart-shattering Palm. You all need not worry." Han Tianbao’s expression was calm as he slowly closed his eyes.

He needed to conserve his energy and be ready for a battle that could arise at any time.

Seeing this, everyone in the great hall also patiently waited.

About a short while later.

A Marrow Training disciple appeared, looking tense, running frantically toward the direction of the great hall.

"The informant has returned."

Han Jin quickly strode forward. Before the disciple could speak, he immediately asked, "What’s the situation at Jin Family Martial Arts Hall? Has the eldest senior brother from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall and Jin Zhihuan decided a winner, who won and who lost?"

The disciple appeared apprehensive and immediately responded, "Replying to Big Senior Brother, Jin... Jin Family Martial Arts Hall lost, Wind Listening Blade Jin Zhihuan was killed by the eldest senior brother from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall in the front courtyard of their hall."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Han Jin’s eyes widened, his worst fears had indeed come to pass.

The Wind Listening Blade had actually lost.

"How is that possible? Jin Zhihuan is a well-known expert, how could he be ousted by an unknown? Impossible, absolutely impossible, that’s a Qi Cultivation Realm expert, pulling out his Heart Blood to immediately return to his peak! Who in Sanyang City could kill him?"

"Was Jin Zhihuan really killed? Are you sure there’s no mistake in the news?"

For a moment, the Blood Refining Warriors in the great hall stood up in shock upon hearing this news. They were talking among themselves, unable to believe that the eldest senior brother from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall had really succeeded in taking over the hall. They couldn’t believe that this warrior, out of nowhere, truly had such terrifying strength.