Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 215 - 216: Instant Kill?

And the disciples of Taishan Sect cultivate a deep and weighty Gang Qi.

"One move, I’ll kick your head to pieces!!"

Shuo Fengdi said coldly.

"Arrogant! Today, I shall see what skills you possess to make such bold claims!"

Yang Wei was furious, charging in rage, throwing out a punch that thundered through the air with immense power, incredibly fierce.

Shuo Fengdi sneered, his foot swiping down like a war axe, and in an instant, an even more overwhelming wave of energy swept across.

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The next moment, a deep clashing sound echoed, and all they saw was Yang Wei of Taishan Sect having his head kicked into pieces!

What?

People on the city wall were stunned; Yang Wei of Taishan Sect, not being an equal match for a barbarian of the same cultivation level, but even after striking first, had his head exploded with a kick.

Was this Shuo Fengdi of Gale Tribe too strong, or was it that Yang Wei was just too weak?

The faces of some from Taishan Sect turned unpleasant. Their death would inevitably lead others to doubt their sect’s strength, yet they knew it wasn’t that Yang Wei was trash; it was that Shuo Fengdi was simply too strong. Yang Wei may not have been a significant figure, but he was definitely not a pushover.

The Guardian General’s expression changed slightly; having someone killed by the opponent in a single move at the very start significantly impacted morale.

"So strong, a one-move kill," Yang Min exclaimed in surprise.

Lin Feng’s expression also darkened; he did not expect Shuo Fengdi to be so formidable. The Gale Tribe, not even particularly strong among the Seven Great Tribes, had still managed a successful opening strike.

Shuo Fengdi, though merely a Great Martial Master of the Third Layer, had strength that definitely rivaled that of the Fourth Layer.

Shuo Fengdi, after kicking Yang Wei’s head to pieces, disdainfully said: "Is this the strength of Hu Ben Country’s Three Sects’ disciples? All garbage! Women! Hahaha!!"

He shook his head contemptuously, his demeanor full of arrogance, and his eyes looking towards the wall of Jiayu Pass were filled with mockery, "Next, who wishes to die?"

The Guardian General on the city tower focused on the hundred disciples on the city wall, gravely said: "Gentlemen, who dares to compete against this barbaric barbarian and win glory for our Hu Ben Country?"

Hundreds hesitated to commit immediately, but moments later, a disciple from Heavenly Sword Sect stepped forward confidently and said: "Great General, allow me to behead this man!"

"Not bad, truly worthy of being a disciple from Heavenly Sword Sect. The barbarian is strong; are you confident?"

The Guardian General nodded; Heavenly Sword Sect was known for the strongest attack power among the Three Sects, all swordsmen, exceptionally mighty.

"I dare not claim undue credit, but as a disciple of Heavenly Sword Sect, I consider myself unbeatable. In my level, I am among the finest. That barbarian, merely possessing brute force; the previous Taishan Sect’s approach was too naive. He lost his reason to a few words, falling into the barbarian’s trap, engaging directly in head-on combat—what is that if not seeking death? If it were me, I would avoid his sharp edge, target his weak spot, and with the swift sword in my hand, I am at least seventy percent sure to take down the barbarian!" The Heavenly Sword Sect disciple spoke with conviction, simultaneously scorning the Taishan Sect disciple, which made the latter furious but speechless.

"In that case, give it your all!"

The Guardian General nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Let’s go!"

After speaking, the Heavenly Sword Sect disciple leaped off the city wall and faced Shuo Fengdi.

"Ho ho, another one seeking death. What, you think you can withstand a few of my moves?"

Shuo Fengdi sneered with contempt in his eyes.

"Barbarians will be barbarians, ignorant and unenlightened. Do you think the one who just died by your hand was impressive? Do you think that by killing him, you can sweep through us all? Wrong, completely wrong. Today, I will show you what it means to be shortsighted!!"

A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect retorted with a cold laugh. Though he spoke dismissively, he showed no negligence.

Swoosh!

He wasted no more words, drawing his treasure sword immediately. This blade, shrouded in a dark glow, was incredibly sharp, a rare weapon capable of cutting hair simply by blowing on it.

Many people, such as the Iron Spear Divine Marquis, although they also connect with Artifact Stars and use Stars as Soldiers, would still forge their own suited weapons. It wasn’t about looking more imposing but rather a matter of habit.

At the same time, a Star emerged behind him—an Artifact Star in the form of a Longsword Star. This type of Artifact Star was quite common in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

With the emergence of the Star, his treasure sword immediately unleashed a piercing cold light, radiating a captivating dark glow.

"Snow Mountain Swordsmanship!"

Swoosh!

This sword strike was exceedingly brisk, enough to dispatch Martial Artists of the same level in an instant.

His blow, when it came, was as swift and decisive as thunder—this technique was one of the core swordsmanships of the Heavenly Sword Sect, exceptionally powerful.

Facing such a formidable sword attack, Shuo Fengdi stood undaunted, kicking out forcibly. In an instant, the void trembled as if his kick could shatter mountains and rivers.

This kick was even more powerful than his previous confrontation with Yang Wei of the Taishan Sect, and the force behind it more ferocious.

Bang!

With one kick, he actually shattered the treasure sword.

The next moment, before the Heavenly Sword Sect disciple could react, both the person and the sword were kicked through the heart.

Another instant kill with a single kick?

Atop the walls of Jiayu Pass, everyone fell silent.

Wasn’t that a bit too strong? They had heard that in the Barbarian Country, the Seven Great Tribes were like nobility, but they had no idea the other side was so powerful. This man’s strength could undoubtedly sweep through a Great Martial Master of the Third Layer.

The color drained from the face of the Guardian General; he felt raw humiliation. Could this be Tuoba Wentian’s intention? Was the other side deliberately doing this to humiliate their Hu Ben Country?

Consecutive bouts where their side was slain with a single strike, completely powerless to retaliate.

Many began to feel fearful. Are all the people from the Seven Great Tribes of the Barbarian Country this formidable? Then what’s the point in fighting?

Lin Feng frowned; it was indisputable that the Seven Great Tribes were strong, but not every individual was exceptionally powerful. This Shuo Fengdi was clearly among the elite, evidently well-prepared for battle.

Such premeditated and strategic behavior was unheard of among the barbarians of the past, who upon encountering others would wildly attack and slash without any strategy or martial wisdom. But ever since this Tuoba Wenjian appeared, everything changed.

His emergence was tantamount to having a mighty nation appear next to the Hu Ben Country.

Tuoba Wentian laughed heartily, "So what about those Generals from Hu Ben Country who were just boasting arrogantly? Why are they cowering now?"

"Hu Ben Country is full of sissies! Haha!!"

"Sooner or later, Hu Ben Country will be conquered under the hooves of our Seven Great Tribes! When that time comes, I’ll capture all their women and play with one each day!"