Legend of Sword King

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Yang Ruoxi shouted in a low voice, with the mountain axe in her hand, her trusted aides also came up and stood by her side.    

    

However, because they came to Zhen Yuan City in a hurry and with Zhong Yiming as the leader, Yang Ruoxi didn't bring many people. In total, they didn't bring half a sword, only five or six people.    

    

Seeing that both sides were about to make a move, Zhong Yiming appeared as if the matter had nothing to do with him. Even his men wanted to take action, but he stopped them with a stern look.    

    

Zhong Yiming wanted to make Yang Ruoxi suffer, make her feel frustrated, and feel despair.    

    

If he were to make a move again, the opponent would realize that he had the ability to protect her, and the opponent would realize how valuable it was to be protected by a powerhouse. He wasn't trying to be stupid and contradict a white-faced plaything for the sake of it!    

    

Zhong Yiming thought like this.    

    

"Yang Ruoxi, today I want to avenge my brother. Die!" He Jian roared loudly, and thrusted the sword in his hand towards Yang Ruoxi.    

    

His figure was swift and nimble like a tiger or leopard, and his sword strike was extremely fierce, tricky, and unpredictable. He was a rare good at killing.    

    

Yang Ruoxi shouted in a low voice, and waved her Mountain Splitting Axe to meet it head on!    

    

Her moves were always bold and unrestrained, filled with a domineering aura that ordinary cultivators did not have. Every single strike was extraordinary, and if she were to hit, she would definitely inflict serious injuries.    

    

The two of them exchanged a few moves in an instant.    

    

In a situation where their strengths were equal, Yang Ruoxi's fighting style could often subdue ten opponents in one blow and suppress them. But now, Zhong Yiming's cultivation was a stage higher than hers. Not only that, but his attacks were strange and quick, and he was able to grab a few small loopholes. This coincidentally suppressed her and caused her to suffer unspeakably.    

    

In just the blink of an eye, Yang Ruoxi was already surrounded by danger several times, and was almost struck by He Jian. Her situation quickly became extremely disadvantageous, and she was in danger of being injured at any moment.    

    

"Commander, shouldn't we make a move and help out? "If Shopkeeper Yang is really injured, I'm afraid it won't be too good …" Zhong Yiming's trusted aide began speaking to him. "After all, we're just going to stand by and watch without doing anything. It wouldn't be nice if word of this got out."    

    

Zhong Yiming snorted coldly, "What's the rush? Let's wait for a few of her subordinates to die." This time, if we help her, we have to make her feel grateful for her kindness, and at the same time, we have to let her know how powerful she is, to wear her pride down so that she can submit to me in the future! "    

    

A trusted aide quickly flattered, "Commander is wise!"    

    

Yang Ruoxi didn't have many trusted subordinates, and her cultivation was a bit weaker. After going on stage, she was immediately surrounded and attacked, and very quickly someone was injured. These people had followed Yang Ruoxi for a long time. Not only were they her trusted assistants, they also had deep feelings for each other and were sisters.    

    

Yang Ruoxi looked at it anxiously, but there was nothing she could do. Her heart was filled with extreme bitterness.    

    

He Jian felt Yang Ruoxi's distress, and immediately shouted arrogantly, "Little girl, today I'll let you know what it feels like to have your siblings killed in front of you!"    

    

With that, he increased his attack power.    

    

While Yang Ruoxi's underlings, there were also miserable cries, from the sounds, it seemed that someone was about to be killed.    

    

Yang Ruoxi bit her lips, blood already seeping out from the corner of her mouth.    

    

Just then, a loud and fierce voice came out: "Stop! Stop! "    

    

Following that, a person rushed to the scene and stopped He Jian and Yang Ruoxi's manservant, "Third Master, stop!"    

    

He Jianding looked around and saw that the one who had come was none other than Du Li!    

    

"Du Li, what are you doing?" He Jian was stopped by Du Li, and was forced to stop his attack on Yang Ruoxi. He retreated a few steps to open up a safe distance, and was greatly displeased in his heart. Fortunately, Du Li was a fifth level Xumi Stage martial artist and had some status in the Killing Hand. Thus, He Jian was not angry.    

    

    

    


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