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49 The art of assassination and ambush!

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Ye Zhiruo suddenly pulled out the sword in her hand. Instantly, a cold light filled the air, and the sword aura was dense. She pointed the tip of her sword to the northeast and shouted coldly,""Who is sneaking around there? Get out here!”

Lu Chenfeng was shocked. He didn't feel anything strange. However, his reaction was not slow. He quickly stood up from the ground and took a stance in the northeast direction, ready to fight.

Yan Bingmei was also awoken by Ye Zhiruo's dense sword aura. She didn't have time to figure out what had happened and subconsciously hid behind Lu Chenfeng.

"Hehe, you actually managed to see through my secret art of concealment. It seems like you're quite strong.”Following a sinister laughter, nine people walked out of the darkness one after another.

Lu Chenfeng's heart skipped a beat when he saw who it was. There were four martial artists at Martial Path Level Eight and four martial artists at Martial Path Level Nine in the opponent's team. The gloomy-looking young man in the lead had even reached Martial Path Level Ten, a Divine Transformation Realm expert!

"Who are you? We have no enmity with you, so why did you ambush us?”Yan Bingmei hid behind Lu Chenfeng and said sternly.

"You don't need to know who we are. As long as you obediently hand over the Heavenly Token, we can let you live.”The gloomy youth in the lead said in a low voice.

"Heavenly Token, what do you want our Heavenly Token for?”

Lu Chenfeng felt a little strange. These people seemed to be disciples of big families. He should have a Heavenly Arrival Token too. Why did they snatch his Heavenly Arrival Token?

"What are you doing? Of course, I'm going to snatch the soul essences on your Heavenly Token! Brat, hurry up and hand over your Heavenly Token. Otherwise, I'll cripple you today!”" Die!" The sinister youth roared and raised his right foot, aiming for Lu Chenfeng's chest.

Lu Chenfeng's face darkened when he felt the sharp kick. Then, he drew the Tai Chi Eight Trigrams with his left hand and the Two Elements Four Images with his right hand. His body was in a strange posture.

It was a ninth-grade martial technique, Yin Yang Taiji Fist!

All of a sudden, the wind kicked out by the ghastly youth was bounced back by the Yin Yang Taiji Fist. He was caught off guard. He did not expect Lu Chenfeng to have such a strange martial technique. He didn't have time to defend himself and was hit by the rebounding kick. He fell to the ground with a thud and fell flat on his face.

"Boss!"

"Boss, are you alright?"

The gloomy youth's companions were shocked and went forward to help him up.

The gloomy youth's expression was extremely ugly. He did not even bother to wipe the mud off his face. His gaze was fierce and brutal. He pointed at Lu Chenfeng and shouted,""Go, chop this kid up!”

After listening to the gloomy youth's instructions, the other eight men took out their weapons and surrounded Lu Chenfeng and the other two.

Even though they were surrounded by a group of people, Lu Chenfeng and Ye Zhiruo were both experienced fighters, so they didn't panic at all. On the contrary, Yan Bingmei's small face revealed a nervous expression.

Although Yan Bingmei had also experienced many battles, she had always relied on her magic treasures to bully ordinary martial artists. It was a one-sided suppression. There was no experience to talk about at all.

But the nine people this time were not ordinary martial artists, but young geniuses from large families. Moreover, it was very likely that they had magic treasures bestowed by their elders.

If the other party had a powerful magic treasure, Yan Bingmei and the others would probably be in danger.

"Humph, with your mediocre martial arts, you dare to rob our Heavenly Token?”

Ye Zhiruo snorted coldly and flicked the tip of her sword. The blade of the sword vibrated slightly, emitting a crisp sword cry. It was as if they were eager to fight and were shouting excitedly.

"Don't think that just because you've reached Martial Path Level Ten and Divine Transformation, you're arrogant. I'm also a martial arts level ten expert, and we have more people. Even if you have heaven-defying abilities, you're still not our match!”

The sinister youth's gaze was fierce and his tone was firm. He looked as if he had Lu Chenfeng and the other two completely under control. Moreover, his gaze swept between Ye Zhiruo and Yan Bingmei, filled with greed.

Ye Zhiruo and Yan Bingmei were extremely good-looking and were rare beauties. Especially the temperament of the two people, one was extremely noble, the other was as cold as ice, which was even more fatal to men.

The gloomy youth lowered his head and pondered. If these two women knew what was good for them, they could have a good time with him. It was not that he could not consider letting the three of them go.

"This lady is arrogant. What can you do?”

The sinister youth's greedy gaze seemed to have angered Ye Zhiruo. With a loud shout, her figure swayed slightly and she disappeared from where she was. Then, seven or eight sword lights flashed and actually bypassed the gloomy youth, heading straight for the man and woman beside him!

The art of assassination and ambush!

"Be careful!"

The ghastly youth's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Ye Zhiruo to attack just like that. Now, it was too late for him to help. He could only warn the man and woman beside him.

However, Ye Zhiruo's attack was too sudden. Her sword was fast and swift, crafty and ruthless. By the time the man and woman reacted, their throats and hearts had been pierced by the long sword. They couldn't be more dead.

"Ouyang Wen, Ouyang Qian!"

Watching his fellow disciples die in front of him, the sinister youth's eyes were about to pop out. He suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were bloodshot. He roared at Ye Zhiruo,""Little lass, you actually dared to kill a member of our Ouyang Aristocrat Clan. We won't rest until you die! Brothers, attack!"

The deaths of Ouyang Wen and Ouyang Qian had infuriated all the disciples of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan. As the gloomy youth roared, the remaining six people wielded their weapons. Their blades and shadows danced in the air as they attacked Ye Zhiruo.

Lu Chenfeng and Yan Bingmei moved slightly and were about to step forward to provide support. However, at this moment, Ye Zhiruo's extremely calm voice sounded in their ears.

"The two of you, don't interfere. Let me deal with these maniacs alone!”

Ye Zhiruo's eyes were as cold as ice. She suddenly jumped up from the ground. Her figure was graceful like a butterfly dancing. However, the more beautiful something was, the more deadly it was.

"A Night of Fish Dragon Dance!"

With a soft murmur, Ye Zhiruo's sword light suddenly became extremely fast. Streaks of wildly dancing sword light crisscrossed like a Kirin turning. They were so fast that the naked eye could not capture them. Only afterimages could be seen.

呯呯呯!

The sound of weapons clashing rang out. The weapons of the six Ouyang Aristocrats were all broken by Ye Zhiruo's sword! The people of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan were dumbstruck, not knowing if they should advance or retreat.

"Your Ouyang Aristocrat Clan only has this bit of ability and you dare to be so arrogant? Who else is here to die?"

Ye Zhiruo's eyes were as cold as ice, and her body rippled with dense killing intent. She was like a demon from the abyss, exuding an aura that made people tremble.

Yan Bingmei, who was hiding behind Lu Chenfeng, couldn't help but tremble. She looked at Ye Zhiruo with fear in her eyes. Only now did Yan Bingmei realize how terrifying Lu Chenfeng's sister-in-law was.

"Trash, a bunch of trash! The face of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan has been completely thrown away by you all. All of you, back off and let me deal with her alone!”

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