Chapter 108: One Sword, One Person

  There were five monks in total. After they turned around in front of Jiang Feng, they surrounded him in a fan shape. One of the male monks also stated their purpose. When Jiang Feng turned his head to look back, he found that there were still three monks behind him, cutting off their retreat.

  "They must have been brought here by you. What's the point of chasing me if nothing's wrong?" Jiang Feng said in a displeased tone to Blood Knife.

  Xue Dao's face showed a slightly fearful expression, constantly looking at the five people in front of him while also whispering to Jiang Feng: "Can't blame me, I didn't know someone would follow either. The only ones to blame are them for being too cunning."

  "How did you recognize me when I look like this?" Jiang Feng said, pointing at his own face.

  Xue Dao glanced at Jiang Feng and said in a low voice: "That thing is mine, what shape it can transform into, I naturally know."

  "Hand over what you've obtained from the tomb of the Bandit King once again, or else we'll kill you!" someone among the monks in front shouted.

  Jiang Feng furrowed his brow, thinking about how there were people everywhere who wanted to snatch other people's treasures. He was thinking about what to do and also pondering that these cultivators should all be Golden Dan stage cultivators. The other side had eight people, while they only had three, and two of them were still Foundation Establishment stage cultivators; if a real fight broke out, it would be dangerous.

  On this side, they were thinking of a countermeasure. Xue Dao unwillingly lowered his head and rummaged through something in his storage bag. Jiang Feng inadvertently glanced at Xue Dao. After seeing Xue Dao's movements, Jiang Feng thought to himself, "This guy won't really hand over the thing that easily, will he?"

  Before Blood Blade could take anything out of the storage bag, Zi Wei, who was standing to his right, walked forward. Seeing Zi Wei move forward, all the cultivators on the opposite side had a cold expression, as if they thought Zi Wei was courting death. Blood Blade, who was searching for something, saw Zi Wei move and hastily rushed forward to pull her back, desperately pulling her backward.

  "Don't be impulsive, harmony is precious, everything should prioritize harmony." Xue Dao said while pulling Zi Wei back to the original place.

  Ziwei, who had just been pulled back by Xue Dao, continued to walk forward while Xue Dao let go and searched for something in his storage bag. Xue Dao could only catch up again and pull Ziwei back.

  "Don't make a move, okay? It's bad for whoever gets hurt. Just calm down." Blood Knife said with an imploring tone.

  Zi Wei didn't say a word, as long as Xue Dao loosened his grip, she would move forward. After going back and forth several times, Xue Dao had no choice but to use one hand to grab Zi Wei, preventing her from moving around, while the other hand continued to search for something in the storage bag. This action made the five cultivators opposite them frown, and their anger surged.

  Blood Knife rummaged through the storage bag and pulled out seven items. Jiang Feng merely glanced at them, thinking of kicking Blood Knife aside. The things Blood Knife had taken out were all discarded magical artifacts. These things couldn't even be melted down and recast, they were simply scrap metal. Pulling out this kind of thing wasn't just making trouble for no reason.

  "A few seniors, inside the tomb of the Bandit King, found these things. You want them, take them." Xue Dao used his spiritual power to hold up the abandoned magic treasures, smiling and saying to those several cultivators.

  The five cultivators opposite him remained silent, all of them glaring at Xue Dao with anger. Xue Dao continued to smile and kept sending the discarded treasures forward, as if waiting for someone to come and take them.

  "Big brother, are you intentionally trying to be funny or are you intentionally provoking others?" Jiang Feng said to Blood Knife. Looking at Jiang Feng's expression, he was completely regretful of knowing Blood Knife.

  Xue Dao seemed to not understand what Jiang Feng was saying, he said very seriously: "Didn't they say we had to hand over the things we got from Zei Wang's tomb? I did exactly as they said."

  "Alright, I give up, completely give up." Jiang Feng said helplessly. Then he said to the five cultivators in front of him: "Beat him up, beat him as you like, I don't know him."

  Xue Dao seemed to still be somewhat puzzled, looking at the five people in front of him with a bewildered expression. The anger on those five faces grew heavier and heavier, and it was then that Xue Dao also realized something was amiss.

  "You think you can bully us? I see you're looking for death." A monk from the opposite side said.

  The monk finished speaking and was about to take action. The butcher hastily said, "Don't fight, don't fight, fighting will hurt both body and spirit. If you get hurt, it's not good for me; if I get hurt, it's also very bad."

  "You still want to hurt me? Dream on." The monk said, and then he took out his magic weapon and rushed over.

  "Don't fight, it'll hurt your qi." Xue Dao retreated backwards while waving his hands.

  Seeing someone rushing over from the opposite side, Jiang Feng was about to take action. Before he could even move, Xue Jian released Zi Wei while swinging his hands, and Zi Wei immediately rushed out. In her hand appeared that rusty long sword.

  One slash, no spiritual power fluctuations were seen, nor was any sword energy visible. However, the person who was about to attack was stiffened in mid-air. Even his magic treasure lost control and fell downwards.

  Ziwei directly rushed past the man, and the knife in her hand chopped out again. At this time, Jiang Feng saw that the stiff body of the person in mid-air was split into two halves from the middle. Just now, Ziwei's seemingly ordinary knife had actually split the man in half.

  Another four people, as well as the three behind Jiang Feng, also discovered at this time that one of their companions had been killed. These people were somewhat stunned, seemingly not daring to believe it. At this moment, Zi Wei's knife had already struck down.

  "Don't hit him, it'll hurt his qi. If you hurt him, it'll be even worse. Stop quickly!" Blood Knife shouted loudly at Zi Wei.

  "What are you yelling about, hurry up and run." Jiang Feng approached Blood Knife and directly pulled him to the side. At this time, Zi Wei had already turned around and was heading towards the three people behind Jiang Feng.

  When Jiang Feng went to pull the Blood Knife, he saw that the four cultivators in front of him were cut in half by Zi Wei with one knife each. The three cultivators behind Jiang Feng naturally also saw this. Their cultivation was all at the same level. Since Zi Wei could quickly kill five people, they naturally couldn't stop her either. At this time, they all turned around and ran away.

  "Don't chase them, killing is not good. Let them go." Xue Dao shouted at Zi Wei.

  Just as the Blood Knife's cry sounded, Zi Wei launched three knives in a row. The knife did not touch those three monks, nor could any air blade be seen. However, those three people were split in half and fell from the sky.

  After killing three monks, Ziwei slightly shifted her body to the left and looked in that direction. There, several monks who were hiding in the dark were running away frantically as if their lives depended on it.

  "What's with the knife in your wife's hand, what kind of treasure is it? How can it be so powerful?" Jiang Feng asked Xue Dao.

  Xue Dao's expression looked very down, seemingly unhappy. After hearing Jiang Feng's question, Xue Dao said weakly: "She has reached the middle stage of Jindan. That knife is not a treasure, didn't you see it's all rusty?"

  Ziwei slowly flew back, not saying a word, and stood next to Blood Knife. The rusty knife was still in his hand. Jiang Feng was carefully examining the knife, while Blood Knife looked unhappy, pointing at Ziwei as if he wanted to scold her.

  "How many times have I told you, let's just get along, why won't you listen? You..."

  The words hadn't been spoken yet, when Ziwei glanced at Xue Dao and shook the knife in her hand. Xue Dao immediately stopped talking and didn't look at Ziwei again, instead pretending to look elsewhere. At this time, Ziwei also put away her knife.

  "Wow, what an intimidating aura. This teacher is really impressive." Jiang Feng muttered to himself, also secretly smiling in his heart.

  Suddenly, Jiang Feng discovered that something was off. He took a closer look at the Blood Knife and then said with a shocked expression: "Your cultivation has reached the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, when did you break through?"

  "When hiding in the tomb of the bandit king." Blood Knife responded. Seeing Jiang Feng's surprised expression, Blood Knife continued: "What kind of eyes are those? Can't my cultivation be improved? Is it only you who can improve your cultivation? Don't look down on people, okay?"

  Jiang Feng rolled his eyes and said, "You don't even dare to fight back, what's the point of improving your cultivation? Go learn from your wife."

  "Don't look down on me, I'm just good-tempered and don't bother to fight with them. If my Blood Knife gets angry, it will definitely kill millions, and blood will flow like a river. Do you believe it?" Blood Knife argued with Jiang Feng as if he was in a hurry.

  Jiang Feng revealed a "I don't believe you" expression and said: "Go ahead and brag, even if you blow out flowers, no one will believe you."

  Xue Dao revealed a fierce expression, staring at Jiang Feng as if saying "what makes you not believe". Jiang Feng had an air of "I just don't believe it" about him. Zi Wei stood calmly beside Xue Dao, seemingly watching the commotion.