Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 391 - 387: Hurry Up (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

Chapter 391: Chapter 387: Hurry Up (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

"Swordsman, always moving forward!!"

"The philosophy of the heavy sword is the same, cultivate well."

"Forget about today, in the end, we are just passing by."

"The future is long, regret is endless."

Those carefree words continued to echo in Ning Wei’s ears. It seemed as if her state of mind had achieved a slight breakthrough, and her long-stagnant cultivation showed a faint sign of improvement.

"The future is long, regret is endless??"

Ning Wei stared at Ye Tian’s departing figure with some melancholy. Her big eyes unknowingly carried a trace of determination, and the heavy sword in her hand trembled slightly.

"So, this is the philosophy of the heavy sword??"

"I felt it."

"Thank you, Master!!!"

Ning Wei closed her eyes, finally understanding Ye Tian’s intention. The place where he had slashed still lingered with the exquisite yet simple sword intent of the Heavy Sword Edgeless.

Then she suddenly knelt on the ground, performing the grand ritual of three kneels and nine kowtows towards the direction Ye Tian had left.

"Miss, you..."

"Protect me while I cultivate. I feel my cultivation is about to advance further."

Xiao Huan started to step forward to help Ning Wei, but Ning Wei stood up, walked to where the sword had struck, and sat down cross-legged.

On the other side, Wuchen snapped back to reality. The mysterious swordsman had given him a mountain-like pressure.

Especially when he glanced at him, it made his heart tremble with fear, his whole body felt numb, as if he could kill him a thousand times with just one look.

But after Ye Tian left, Wuchen’s face regained its arrogant expression. Looking at the few Red Flame Leopard corpses lying on the ground, his body trembled uncontrollably.

Moreover, he had already put the Godspeed Talisman away. Such a precious talisman, he wouldn’t use it unless it was a moment of crisis, even if he was beaten to death.

And the Red Flame Leopard corpses before him, selling them at the commerce would surely earn him a huge profit and get him plenty of martial arts resources, maybe even elevate his status within the Star Commerce.

Thinking of this, Wuchen felt somewhat excited, his eyes filled with greed, looking at the Red Flame Leopard corpses, he stood up and walked over.

"Despicable man, what are you doing!!"

"Put down those Red Flame Leopard corpses, they were left for us by the Sword Dao Master."

"It’s bad enough you didn’t help us, but you also want to rob our Demon Beasts."

"You... you are really shameless."

"Despicable brat, put them down, or don’t blame me for being ruthless with my blade."

Xiao Huan and Uncle Mu saw Wuchen leisurely walking over and storing each Red Flame Leopard into his storage bag, and they were extremely furious.

Although they weren’t the ones who killed these Red Flame Leopards, they had paid a heavy price in this battle. Uncle Mu’s left arm had been hit by the Red Flame Leopard King’s poison and was completely crippled.

"Heh, it’s not like you killed them, do you have the right to order me?"

"It’s really amusing, whoever has the stronger fist, belongs to them."

"Now, these Red Flame Leopard corpses are all mine, Wuchen’s alone."

"Lowly!!"

Wuchen sneered, looking at Xiao Huan and Uncle Mu, his face filled with disdain.

"You, I’ll fight you."

Uncle Mu tightly gripped his knife with his right hand. He had already accumulated a lot of anger towards Wuchen, and now it all exploded.

"Trash."

Wuchen looked contemptuously at Uncle Mu rushing towards him, he made a claw with his hand and fiercely grabbed Uncle Mu’s right arm.

"Ahhh!!"

"You little beast!!!!"

Uncle Mu was already heavily injured, even more so not Wuchen’s match. Wuchen’s sharp claw hit his right arm with precision.

Uncle Mu screamed in pain, but Wuchen didn’t let go. He exerted a strong grip, showing a cruel smile as he shattered all the bones in Uncle Mu’s right arm.

At this moment, Uncle Mu collapsed on the ground, his right arm bleeding profusely, looking very horrifying.

"You, Uncle Mu, are you alright!"

"You bastard, you will die a terrible death!!"

Xiao Huan was so furious that she was almost frenzied, her face twisted with anger, her whole body twitching, but Wuchen showed no emotional fluctuations.

"Hmm??"

"You lowly maid, dare to scold me."

"Seeking death."

Wuchen’s eyes were filled with murderous intent. He turned his steps and rushed over, slapping Xiao Huan heavily on the left side of her face.

Xiao Huan’s cultivation could not withstand Wuchen’s slap. Her face turned very red and swollen, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, as she looked at Wuchen with resentment.

Sixth Uncle, who was guarding Ning Wei, had his large knife already trembling violently, his eyes bursting with murderous intent, staring deadly at Wuchen.

"This beast."

Sixth Uncle gritted his teeth, looking at Wuchen, his hand cracking loudly. If not for protecting Ning Wei, he would have rushed out to fight to the death!!

"Oh?? There are still people over there."

Wuchen looked in Sixth Uncle’s direction, only to see that the aura around Ning Wei had faintly risen another level, coupled with her exceptionally beautiful face.

Wuchen’s heart burned. Since he had already fallen out with Ning Wei, the opportunity with her in the future was unlikely, so he thought he might as well enjoy himself right now!!

Thinking of this, Wuchen’s eyes flashed with lewd light, as he slowly walked towards Ning Wei’s direction.

"You... what are you planning to do!!"

"Sixth Uncle, take Miss away!!!"

Seeing Wuchen’s gaze, Xiao Huan panicked completely. As a woman, she naturally guessed what Wuchen intended to do!!!

So she tried to stand up, finding herself already unable to; Wuchen’s earlier slap was too severe. Xiao Huan could only crawl forward, hugging Wuchen’s leg.

"Sixth Uncle, quickly take Miss away!!"

"Hurry, this beast wants to defile Miss, quickly go!!!"

Xiao Huan hugged Wuchen’s leg, screaming at Sixth Uncle with all her might, but Ning Wei was already deeply immersed in Ye Tian’s sword intent, entering the Martial Cultivator’s most desired Satori Realm.

That was why Wuchen, despite hitting both Xiao Huan and Uncle Mu, didn’t dare take a step away from Ning Wei. The Satori Realm was something even elders of Super Sects might not experience in their lifetime.

This was absolutely a great opportunity, unparalleled in fortune! If disrupted now, Miss might never forgive him.

"Interesting, unyielding to death, huh."

"Looks like your lowly mouth needs to be ruined!!"

Wuchen looked down at Xiao Huan clinging to his leg, his face showing a furious cruelty. He grabbed her hair with his big hand.

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"See if you can still talk!!"

Wuchen grabbed Xiao Huan’s hair, forcibly lifting her, and slapped her viciously.

One slap, two slaps, ... ten slaps!!!

Wuchen seemed tireless, slapping her hard without using any spiritual energy, just the strength of his physical body, until Xiao Huan’s mouth was a bloody mess, her face unrecognizable from being beautiful.

"This beast!!!"

Sixth Uncle felt the anger within him could burn himself, but for the sake of Ning Wei

he could only endure... endure! Endure!!!

"Go!!!"

Xiao Huan finally couldn’t hold on, her head drooping, and she fainted.