32. Beheading An Acquired Martial Artist

32. Beheading An Acquired Martial Artist

"Don't waste your breath with him, kill!"

One of the swordsmen wielding a saber shouted and charged directly toward the Wind Chasing Fragrance.

"Shhho!"

But the next moment, the Wind Chasing Fragrance struck back with a sword.

The crowd didn't even see the sword swinging, yet the man was already dead.

"What?"

"The Wind Chasing Fragrance is known for his swift body movements, but how can his martial arts be so strong?"

"The monk only at the Body Refining 6th level. However, the man he just killed was Zhao Jiu the Mad Saber, a Body Refining 8th level expert. How could he not block a single move?"

"Could it be that the Wind Chasing Fragrance is an acquired martial artist? Otherwise, Zhao Jiu couldn't have been defeated so easily."

For a moment, everyone stared at the Wind Chasing Fragrance in awe and fear.

They only knew him for the Wind Chasing Fragrance's agility, and subconsciously thought that his martial arts were only average.

But now, after witnessing his skills, they realized how wrong they were.

Terribly wrong!

"Hahaha! Dare to block my path, you bunch of worthless fools? Die!"

The Wind Chasing Fragrance dashed into the crowd of swordsmen, brandishing his sword.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

His sword was flashing with each move and was stained with blood.

With every swing of his sword, one swordsman after another fell dead.

In just a few breaths, more than ten martial world masters had been killed.

At this moment, the crowd was filled with horror.

"Inner power! The Wind Chasing Fragrance has inner power! He is an acquired martial artist!" cried out one of the swordsmen who had survived his attack.

Inner power was the symbol of an acquired martial artist.

It had been confirmed that the Wind Chasing Fragrance was an acquired martial artist.

At this moment, all the martial world heroes were shocked. They dared not approach and surround the Wind Chasing Fragrance anymore.

"Hmph, a bunch of weaklings." The Wind Chasing Fragrance stood with his sword, which was still dripping with blood.Nnêw n0vel chapters are published at novelhall.com

He gave a cold glance and then prepared to move to the back hall.

"Swish."

Once it hit the opponent, even an acquired martial artist would be killed without a doubt!

"How dare you!" The Wind Chasing Fragrance also threw a punch.

"Bang!"

The fists of the two collided fiercely.

Lin Fei immediately felt a tingling pain in his hand, making his arm feel weak and powerless.

Inner power!

Obviously, The Wind Chasing Fragrance had used his inner power.

This inner power was extremely destructive to those without inner power.

However, Lin Fei's Dragon-Elephant Vajra Fist was not easy to take either.

"Crack."

The Wind Chasing Fragrance's face changed drastically, even letting out a scream. This punch was powerful. It directly broke his arm.

The Wind Chasing Fragrance's punches and kicks were obviously weak. Caught off guard, he was caught by Lin Fei.

Seize the opportunity!

Lin Fei gritted his teeth and endured the pain and weakness in his left hand.

He held the saber in his right hand and swung it again.

"Splurt."

This saber strike was impossible for the Wind Chasing Fragrance to avoid. Lin Fei cut off his head with one swing.

For a moment, blood splattered. The whole hall was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Thump."

The headless body of the Wind Chasing Fragrance fell to the ground. The whole hall was in chaos.

The previous noisy and unruly martial artists all looked at each other in disbelief.

It seemed that they could not believe what they saw.

The Wind Chasing Fragrance was an acquired martial artist. He had already killed more than ten people.

But Lin Fei, who they had ridiculed before, actually clashed head-on with the Wind Chasing Fragrance with his Body Refining martial artist body and killed him.

This was truly shocking for them.

"Is this the strength of a disciple from a major sect?"

Some martial artists whispered to each other, unable to conceal the shock on their faces.