Urban Martial Saint

Chapter 1665 - 1665: Besieged and Assassinated

Luan Ping moved too fast, and no one could stop him. As for Ye Qing, he didn't react at all. Seeing Luan Ping rushing over, he could only instinctively raise his hand to block, but it was completely too late to gather strength.Without gathering strength, the gap in strength between Ye Qing and Luan Ping was too obvious. If this move hit, Ye Qing's internal organs would probably be shattered!

However, the people around couldn't reach in time to rescue him, and all they could hear was Luan Ping's sinister laughter.

With a "whoosh," at this critical moment, an air arrow burst through the air, shooting straight toward Luan Ping's back.

The speed of the air arrow was too fast and came too suddenly, completely unexpected. Even Luan Ping himself couldn't block this air arrow; the only thing he could do was quickly dodge it. However, the situation was troublesome now. If he dodged the air arrow, he would miss the chance to hit Ye Qing. But if he didn't dodge it, even if he could kill Ye Qing, he couldn't escape the air arrow. This air arrow's force could definitely pierce his body, and even if it didn't kill him, he'd be severely injured. With so many peak masters eyeing him vigilantly, if he got heavily injured here, his life would surely be lost.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind in a moment, but in the end, his own life was more important. Luan Ping didn't dare to confront force with force. He slammed his palm through the air, while quickly dodging the air arrow.

If this palm had really hit Ye Qing's body, Ye Qing definitely wouldn't have been able to block it. However, hitting it through the air, the effect was different; the power of this palm was weakened a lot. Although it hit Ye Qing, he only stepped back two steps, and wasn't even injured!

At the same time, Shen Tianjun, the masked elder, and the Wolf Monk rushed to the front of Ye Qing, shielding him. With this, not to mention Luan Ping, even if others wanted to sneak attack Ye Qing, it was completely impossible.

"Sun Shooting Bow!" Luan Ping gritted his teeth and turned his head, just in time to see Huangfu Ziyu floating in the air. This air arrow was precisely shot by Huangfu Ziyu, saving Ye Qing at the last moment. From this, it was evident that Bai Li Xi's previous arrangement was quite reasonable!

"Luan Ping, you are considered a senior master. It's one thing to attack a junior, but using such a sneak attack method, don't you feel ashamed?" Shen Tianjun said in a deep voice, returning to Luan Ping the words he had said to him just now.

Luan Ping's face was icy with not the slightest hint of embarrassment, and he said in a deep voice, "In this world, strength is paramount, and only with strength can one speak. Without strength, being killed is deserved, there's no talk of seniors and juniors!"

"I knew you were a cunning bastard." Bai Li Xi glared and said, "What are you all dawdling for, didn't you hear what he said? Without strength, it's deserved to be killed. So don't be courteous, who cares about seniors or juniors, everyone attack together!"

Bai Li Xi's words seemed to remind everyone. Shen Tianjun was the first to charge, directly pouncing toward Luan Ping. Although Luan Ping attacked Ye Qing, out of respect for his status, he still did not attack Shen Qianyue.

Seeing Shen Tianjun make a move, the other peak masters nearby also did not remain idle, all rushing toward Luan Ping's group.

The three peak masters on Luan Ping's side, with Luan Ping being entangled by Shen Tianjun, while the other two peak masters were intercepted by the masked elder and Wolf Monk. The strength of the masked elder was comparable to Shen Tianjun, while the strength of the Wolf Monk, although slightly weaker than the two of them, was not inferior in combat because whenever the Wolf Monk struck, he seemed completely frenzied, like a mad wolf, making his combat ability above Ding Lianshun.

The three peak masters held off Luan Ping's three peak masters. Meanwhile, Ding Lianshun and Ning Qianshu directly charged into the crowd, attacking and killing those top-level masters. Huangfu Ziyu floated in the air, cautiously observing and guarding against anyone attempting a sneak attack on Ye Qing, while also attacking and killing those top-level masters.

As for Ye Qing, he was once again engaged in a struggle with Shen Qianyue. The strength of both had greatly improved, with their inner strength being roughly the same. However, in the contest with Shen Qianyue, Ye Qing was faintly in the ascendancy. This was because the secret technique left by the monk in the Demon Hideout Cave and learned by Ye Qing allowed him to exert far more power than Shen Qianyue.

Hearing the sounds of chaotic fighting here, those who had been sent out to patrol by Luan Ping immediately rushed back. Shouting loudly from afar, but when they arrived at the scene, they were dumbfounded. Because, although Luan Ping's side had many people in this chaotic fight, the only ones who could truly make a difference were the top-level masters. As for those who weren't top-level, getting close would get them knocked away by Qi Force, making it impossible to join the battle. In fact, in this short time, eight top-level masters had already been killed, showing how fierce the battle was.

The patrolling people had inadequate martial arts skills; they had no place on such a battlefield. So, when they returned, they could only watch from the sidelines. Initially, they had confidence in Luan Ping and his group, but as they kept retreating step by step, they were utterly shocked. They weren't fools and could see that Luan Ping's side could hardly hold out anymore.

Twelve or thirteen top-level masters had been killed, at least half their number. Although some remained alive, seven or eight were injured, and five top-level masters turned and fled, not daring to continue the fight.

Ding Lianshun and Ning Qianshu did not pursue these top-level masters; instead, they turned to join Shen Tianjun in besieging the three Peak Masters with Luan Ping. Those top-level masters, mostly wiped out, were no longer a threat. These three Peak Masters were the real headache.

Shen Qianyue was still fighting Ye Qing, but as time went by, the gap between them became more apparent. Initially, he could counterattack slightly, but in the end, he had no chance to fight back and was completely suppressed by Ye Qing. It made him furious, roaring desperately to change the situation, but before absolute strength, he was utterly helpless, completely subdued by Ye Qing.

"Ye, how did you become so powerful?" Shen Qianyue suddenly shouted, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! My Master absorbed so much inner strength from top-level masters, bringing me to this level. How can I lose to you?"

Shen Qianyue roared, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood. As the blood spurted out, his power seemed to suddenly increase a bit, even forcing Ye Qing to retreat a step.

"Blood Curse!?" Ye Qing frowned deeply, familiar with these methods after a few encounters with Southeast Asian sorcerers. This move Shen Qianyue used was precisely the Blood Curse from Southeast Asian sorcery, rapidly enhancing his power at the cost of his life. Unexpectedly, Shen Qianyue learned this Blood Curse in such a short time with the Corpse Ghost Dragon.

"Ye, you're quite experienced to recognize the Blood Curse." After forcing Ye Qing back, Shen Qianyue became arrogant, laughing loudly, "That's right, this is the Blood Curse. My Master said that I'm a rare talent for practicing sorcery. He will teach me all the sorcery. Ye Qing, your strength is truly formidable, forcing me to use this Blood Curse. To die under my Blood Curse, I'd say you're quite capable!"

While roaring, Shen Qianyue attacked like a violent storm, trying to take the chance to kill Ye Qing. However, the result was completely unexpected for him. Ye Qing was only forced back a step, and after that, there was no significant disparity in strength between them. Not only did Ye Qing easily block his stormy assault, but he also seemed to faintly suppress him again.

"Impossible! Impossible! I've used the Blood Curse; how can I still not suppress Ye?" Shen Tianjun was filled with astonishment, thinking that he hadn't exhausted enough of his body, and the Blood Curse wasn't powerful enough.

In his madness, Shen Qianyue realized he couldn't suppress Ye Qing, immediately roared, and actually bit off his left little finger. As the finger was bitten off, blood gushed, covering his mouth and hand. Shen Qianyue, with a trace of frenzied cold smile, spat out another mouthful of blood, which also contained the severed finger, looking extremely horrifying.

As the severed finger was spat out, Shen Qianyue's power suddenly seemed to increase by another twenty percent, throwing a punch that directly forced Ye Qing back three steps.

"Hahaha..." Seeing his attack work, Shen Qianyue became excited again and laughed wildly, "Ye, you ultimately aren't my match. Today, I'm going to kill you with my own hands to avenge the humiliation you once gave me!"

Looking at the maddened Shen Qianyue, Ye Qing frowned, saying in a deep voice, "Shen Qianyue, you were once the most promising young talent of the Shen Family Manor. But you chose to fall into such an evil path. Today, I must kill you; otherwise, if you are left alive, who knows how many people will suffer at your hands in the future!"

"Ye, stop bragging!" Shen Qianyue howled, "Kill me? Do you have the skill? Hmph, let's see who can actually kill whom in a real match!"

With this roar, Shen Qianyue charged even more frantically towards Ye Qing, targeting Ye Qing's vital points in every move.

Ye Qing did not block or counterattack but kept evading, avoiding Shen Qianyue's attacks. The True Qi within his body circulated swiftly; he was storing power using the method left by the monk, preparing to settle things once and for all with Shen Qianyue!