Supreme Emperor of Swords Chapter 303 - Who… on Earth Are You?

Chapter 303 Who… on Earth Are You?

“It must be an illusion!”
“It is said that before death, a person will see people in his heart, and I actually saw Senior Brother Ding!”
Zhang Fan squinted his eyes and suddenly he was completely stunned.
“No… it’s not an illusion?”
“It’s really… Senior Brother Ding?”
Zhang Fan twisted his head slightly with all his strength. He saw that Fang Tianyi, who was lying halfway beside him, was also stunned, shaking with excitement.
At the same time, Zhang Fan looked at the figure in front of him with his eye after-light and he clearly saw that Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao had stabbed Senior Brother Ding in the back like lightning with their long swords.
“Be… be careful!”
Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao took action almost at the same time.
With an ink-colored giant sword and a steel long sword, in no particular order, one left and one right, they stabbed at Fang Tianyi and Zhang Fan, who had no power to struggle but were lying on the ground. They showed ferocious looks.
However, at the moment of the sword striking, both of them felt dazzled at the same time.
A figure appeared incredibly before them, and its back was wide, blocking the swords in their hands.
The ink-colored sword and the long sword almost stabbed this back at the same time, but the familiar feeling of piercing the flesh and blood with a sharp blade did not come. Instead, they felt pain and their wrists became numb, as if what they stabbed was not the flesh and blood but an iron wall.
As a recoil force came, Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao screamed and flew out at the same time.
Nobody had anticipated such a change so that they all felt surprised.
“It’s you…” Zhang Wenzhao staggered to his feet, widening his eyes.
He recognized the back, which showed up suddenly. It was the lonely and downcast back that appeared in the Glutton’s House that day. The man wore a ragged pale white gown, which was covered with patches, and the robes and sleeves were worn with some burrs. If his shirt had not been washed clean, he would be treated as a beggar.
That mysterious person wounded a disciple of the Eastern Academy of Green Shirts in the Glutton’s House and then he went missing. Unexpectedly, he showed up there.
“Sir, the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect is apprehending traitors, so you’d better leave quickly, so as to not be injured accidentally.” Tian Heng’s face was as dark as water.
Between the talks, Tian Heng made a gesture, so dozens of disciples of green shirts had quietly surrounded him.
“Hehe, apprehending traitors? Why do I see that it is a group of shameless people who mutilate brothers of the same Sect?” The figure did not look back, but slowly squatted down, and both of his palms were simultaneously pressing on Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi’s bodies. A thick Qi was slowly injected into the two bodies.
That gesture showed that he did not put the crowd around him in his eyes.
“You act recklessly and blindly; for the affairs of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, do you dare to involve yourself in them? You really refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, so you can stay if you don’t want to leave!”
Zhang Wenzhao made a determined effort in his mind.
He made a gesture to his companions nearby. Taking advantage of the mysterious person treating the two injured men, four or five people launched a sudden attack. They jumped up and struck out with their swords at the same time. Dozens of swords were shimmering in the sun. They all stabbed the mysterious man in the back.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
That time the long sword was not shaken away, but the whole sword pierced the mysterious man’s back. Red blood flowed out on the ground drop by drop from where the long sword had pierced.
“Your are courting death…” Zhang Wenzhao felt stunned and then he was overjoyed.
But at that moment, Tian Heng screamed suddenly in his ears—
“Younger Brother Zhang, be careful!”
Zhang Wenzhao felt stunned, but he still didn’t understand it. Suddenly he felt that a powerful force broke out from the mysterious man’s back. The next moment, he seemed to have been beaten by a giant hammer. In a split, those five people stumbled and flew away, as if they were rubber balls, which were whipped by a stick.
Blood spurted from Zhang Wenzhao’s mouth and he looked shocked.
“Puff…”
Zhang Wenzhao hit the wall so that he felt that his backbone had almost been smashed. His whole body slipped softly from the wall and almost collapsed on the ground. He looked down at the long sword in his hand and was completely stunned.
Only the hilt of the long sword was left.
When he looked up, he saw that the mysterious back was still quietly lowered on the ground. The thick mysterious Qi was continuously injected into Zhang Fan’s and Fang Tianyi’s bodies. The two people’s injuries were gradually stabilized and their strength was recovering rapidly.
His back was not injured at all, and there were no wounds, not even one.
Even the ragged gown did not even have a crack.
“Why is this? Just now… four or five long swords were clearly inserted into his body, does he…” Zhang Wenzhao gazed the ground behind the mysterious person, where there were four or five hard blocks, which were still smoking slowly.
A chill filled Zhang Wenzhao’s whole body so that he seemed to be placed in an ice cave.
He suddenly understood what was going on.
The long sword was melted.
Four or five long swords were melted instantly by an unparalleled high temperature when approaching the mysterious person. The red liquid that flew down was the molten steel produced after the long sword melted. It was not blood at all.
“Too frightening!”
“In the end, what kind of terrible realm was needed to master the high-temperature flame Qi that was enough to melt a steel sword in an instant?”
“And actually the rival is so skillful to control power that he did not let me perceive the existence of the flame Qi, but I didn’t even feel the slightest heat?”
Zhang Wenzhao suddenly felt that he seemed to have just died just then.
With the terrible strength that this mysterious man has, if he had a killing intent, maybe he would have been burnt into ash.
“Who … who are you?” Zhang Wenzhao’s voice was full of unspeakable trembling.
The mysterious figure had no response.
“The Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was apprehending its traitors, sir. I advise you not to put your finger into our pie.” Tian Heng slowly took a step and his face became dignified. At that time, everyone knew that the mysterious man was a very powerful master. He should not be underestimated.
“Hehe, beside the trademark martial art movements that you used to scare people, what other skills do you have?” The mysterious man slowly stood up.
A horrible momentum broke out, and Tian Heng was suddenly stuck on the spot and could not even say a word.
In the distance.
“Interesting, it’s really interesting. I can’t think of a master like you in this little Peaceful City.” The Sword Indignant, who had been silent for a long time, embraced his chest with his two hands; he slowly walked to the front, with a leisurely smile on his face. He said, “I think that it will be very interesting if I can kill a master like you.”
Before his voice died away.
The Sword Indignant patted his sword scabbard at the wrist.
“Whew!”
A dazzling sword light phantom broke through space.
Just then, it was the movement that the Sword Indignant had used to hurt Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi hard.