Chapter 14 One Sword Strike the Head
Chapter 14 One Sword Strike the Head
"Commander, why did you do this!"
Wang Yuan quickly took a few steps back, his face showing shock and confusion.
"A few lowly hunters, dead, then, dead!"
A bloodthirsty glint appeared in Wang Hu's eyes. He didn't glance at the corpse again. At this moment, his demeanor and temperament were completely different from the Wang Hu that Wang Yuan knew.
"Kid, tell me your secret, and I'll make your death more comfortable. Otherwise, I'll crush your bones bit by bit and let you taste the flavor of hell on earth."
"You killed Lao Liang and the others, didn't you?"
"Not bad, just casually crushing a few bedbugs."
"Old Liang is also on the patrol team, and he respects you a lot. You've known each other for over ten years, don't you have any feelings for each other at all? Commander Wang, you've disguised yourself very well, fooling everyone."
"camouflage?"
Wang Hu laughed heartily, looking quite pleased with himself, and said, "You mortal are naturally incapable of understanding the mysteries of immortals, so I can't explain them to you. However, you have indeed given me a pleasant surprise by finding the eldest daughter of the Bai family."
You know me!
Bai Wenjin raised her head, the fear on her face having subsided considerably. She carefully examined Wang Hu, then suddenly her pupils contracted, as if she had realized something.
"What's wrong, Miss Bai, don't you recognize me?"
A glint of greed flashed in Wang Hu's eyes as he said, "That knife wound on your father's back was inflicted by me."
"It's you!"
Bai Wenjin's voice trembled as he stared at Wang Hu with anger in his eyes, saying, "You are Feng Bao, the second-in-command of White Horse Mountain. Yes, you possess the Earthly Fiend Spirit Weapon Divination Mirror, which allows you to create clones."
"Brother Yuan, he's not Wang Hu, he's Feng Bao's alter ego!"
"It's not Wang Hu!"
Wang Yuan was taken aback upon hearing this, but then he felt relieved.
If Wang Hu, as a hero of Wangjiazhai, were an imposter, Wang Yuan would find it difficult to accept emotionally. If it was Feng Bao in disguise, then everything makes sense.
If Feng Bao can transform into Wang Hu, then it seems that Wang Hu is already dead.
Wang Yuan had heard from Wang Tiejun that Wang Hu had decided to go with Hu Xiao and others to hunt bears. Besides exchanging them for a return to the village, the most important reason was to kill the black bears that had become a force to be reckoned with.
When Wang Hu left, his tone and expression suggested he was going to his death.
He is a hero, a hero of Wangjiazhai!
The reputation of heroes should not be trampled on!
Wang Yuan was filled with rage; he had never wanted to kill anyone before!
"You deserve to die!"
Wang Yuan slowly put Bai Wenjin down and drew a wood-chopping knife from his waist.
"Tsk, you think you can do that!"
Feng Bao looked at Wang Yuan with disdain and said, "Even if this clone of mine has just been created and its strength is average, dealing with a mortal like you is a piece of cake. Since you don't know what's good for you, I'll let you taste some bitterness."
As he spoke, Feng Bao flashed forward and arrived in front of Wang Yuan.
His speed was extremely fast, like a phantom, and a terrifying aura rushed over, causing Wang Yuan to pause for a moment.
Then Wang Yuan saw Feng Bao's hand grow larger in front of him and grab at his neck!
"Without using the Starfire Sword, we cannot contend with him!"
The thought flashed through Wang Yuan's mind, and the Starfire Sword appeared in his right hand. The moment he activated the power within the Starfire Sword, the scene before Wang Yuan's eyes began to change.
Several thin, crimson lines appeared on Feng Bao's body, resembling a tangled, coarse net.
The hand he grabbed began to slow down, so slow that Wang Yuan could clearly see the delicate lines on it—a very strange sensation. Then Wang Yuan realized that it wasn't that Feng Bao's speed had decreased, but rather that he had increased in speed with the power of the Starfire Sword.
"Huh? He actually completely refined the Starfire Sword!"
Above the mountain stream, Tiger Taoist was about to make a move, but then stopped, a look of surprise appearing in his aged eyes.
His right hand moved rapidly, then suddenly stopped, a look of understanding appearing in his eyes. He laughed heartily and said, "The way of heaven has reversed, dragons and snakes are dancing, and the fortune of the human race is endless! Who would have thought that such a small mountain village would harbor a true dragon!"
The next moment, Wang Yuan poured all his spiritual energy into the Starfire Sword.
With a thrust of the sword, a crimson light shone from its blade, the sword resembling a shooting star with a trailing tail.
Move—A Touch of Chill!
As soon as the Starfire Sword was thrust out, a thunderous sound rang out behind the sword tip, the air exploded, and a terrifying, invisible sound wave followed closely behind the sword tip, rushing towards Feng Bao.
"Starfire Sword!"
Feng Bao stared in astonishment, his face showing disbelief.
He thought Wang Yuan had no secrets, but he never expected that the Starfire Sword would fall into Wang Yuan's hands, and that Wang Yuan would even refine the Starfire Sword and control its power.
At the critical moment of life and death, a bronze mirror image appeared in Feng Bao's mind.
A sudden flash of silver light appeared on the front of the mirror, and three figures suddenly materialized in the spot, all identical to Feng Bao, making it impossible to distinguish which was real and which was fake.
However, in Wang Yuan's eyes, only one of the three had crimson lines on his body.
He maintained his sword stance and instantly stabbed Feng Bao on the right!
The longsword pierced the bone without warning, as if the outcome had been predetermined.
The power of the Starfire Sword, reside within your heart!
The killing intent dissipated, extinguishing Feng Bao's life force. The sound wave that followed slammed into Feng Bao, sending him flying more than 30 feet away.
The other two Feng Baos vanished without a trace, like a dream.
call……
Wang Yuan was panting heavily, his arm holding the sword trembling violently, almost unable to hold the Starfire Sword steady.
As expected, his cultivation level was still too weak to control the Starfire Sword. The sword strike he had just unleashed with all his might had drained all the spiritual energy accumulated in his body.
However, the effect was very good!
Feng Bao landed two zhang away, already lifeless.
He won this battle!
However, Wang Yuan felt no joy of victory, for he knew that the real crisis had only just begun.
The Starfire Sword has been exposed!
He killed Feng Bao's clone, which would inevitably attract Feng Bao's attention; he could no longer hide. Moreover, Bai Wenjin recognized the Starfire Sword; it was her family heirloom. Now that it had met its rightful owner, should she give it to him or not?
It wouldn't be reasonable to refuse.
Moreover, even if he pretends to deny it and refuses to give it back after this matter is exposed, the Bai family will still come to demand it back, and he still won't be able to keep the sword.
Wang Yuan felt a little reluctant to give it up!
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yuan decided to return the Starfire Sword to the Bai family.
This sword wasn't originally his; he just picked it up.
He has already benefited greatly from this sword, officially entering the world of cultivation and gaining power. Even without the Starfire Sword, he has already mastered the Starfire Sword Technique and can still complete the Foundation Establishment stage by cultivating step by step. As for the Earthly Fiend Spirit Weapon, he can acquire another one when he has the strength.
Moreover, this sword has now become a menace, as the bandits of White Horse Mountain are also searching for it.
As a result, many people have died in Wangjiazhai.
Returning the sword to the Bai family would allow them to extricate themselves and Wangjia Village from this vortex.
Upon realizing this, Wang Yuan's mind instantly became clear.
Wang Yuan's gaze swept over the corpses of Wang Tiejun and Wang Youtian, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.
He suppressed his emotions and turned to look at Bai Wenjin. Perhaps because he had just killed someone and was holding a deadly weapon like the Starfire Sword, Wang Yuan exuded a fearsome killing intent.
Bai Wenjin felt a chill in his heart and involuntarily took two steps back, his leg limping.
"He...he wouldn't be planning to kill me to cover it up, would he?"
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