Martial Peak

Chapter 98-­ Killing two more

Translator ­-Erza

Editor -Ben

It was only that between these three people, only Nu Lang was at the qi transforming first stage. So if he wanted to take them down, it would a bit more troublesome.

So that’s why Kai Yang needed to first deal with the other two Storm House disciples that were only at the initial element stage, before he could put all his heart into fighting Nu Lang.

Looking at himself, Kai Yang wondered if he could fight against a qi transforming practitioner! Thinking about this, Kai Yang’s blood began to boil in anticipation.

What Kai Yang had predicted was on point; the two disciples that had come from the left, truly were Storm House disciples. Their cultivations were also at around the same level as the other two whom he had killed; even if they could be considered strong, they weren’t especially strong.

Hearing the cries of their junior brothers they had rushed in the direction from which they had heard them, however before the two could even arrive at the location of the sound someone had already been sent flying away.

“Who!” Stopping in their tracks, the two Storm House disciples became alert.

Not replying, Kai Yang instead quickened his pace and threw himself onto them. Sensing Kai Yang’s killing intent and hostility, how could those two be unable to react? They immediately cried out: “It’s Kai Yang!”

Just as they finished speaking, their weapons appeared in their hands. One from the right, one from the left, they jumped towards Kai Yang.

With Kai Yang’s battle spirit aroused, he met their attacks without theslightest bit of fear. Fast as lightning, the blood red blade once again appeared within his hands and he targeted one of the attackers.

The disciple who was being attacked, raised their blade to block theincoming strike. But how could his ordinary grade weapon possibly

compare to a drop of Yang Qi? As the two blades met, the Storm House disciple’s blade broke in two. Thankfully his reactions were fast enough for him to hurriedly dodge that life threatening strike, as it skimmed the side of his rib.

Shing, the sound of the blade skimming his rib rang out…….

disciple in question cried out in agony, feeling as if a flaming piece of metal was branding him. Immediately the taste of burnt flesh could be sensed in the

(TL: Oh nasty~)

other person’s complexion changed greatly as he quickly withdrew

or death situation, he re-­evaluated himself and realised he had put himself right under Kai Yang’s

causing fiery hot World Qi to enter his body. Once the World Qi entered his body, that person’s eyes bulged out as he flew backwards. Landing on the ground, he jerked a few times before ceasing

another Storm House disciple; and that death was far

initiate another strike, the other Storm House disciple who

his muscles in preparation

area. Immediately pain flared throughout his body originating from that wound, and blood spewed out. But Kai Yang still remained unmoved. He only became more vicious and bloodthirsty as he turned his head towards

his junior brother killed right in front of his eyes. So how could he be think about anything else? He had only harboured thoughts about killing Kai Yang right that instant, in order to avenge his junior brother’s death. Right after his first slice,

blade caused an inch long wound to appear on his arm, only to be stopped by his bone, unable

blood dripped down, Kai Yang only sardonically

to worry for Kai

appeared; they were like the teeth of a night predator.

emitting a demonic aura! That smile alone would make anyone who

ever had the opportunity to see someone like him before? After receiving

death match, to

leg immediately flew out, aiming for his crotch. The sound of something breaking rang out. That person

his back and fell to

sword embedded within his arm and

killed

scene. It was Nu Lang! The five disciple from Storm House had split into three groups and had been searching in the vicinity for Kai Yang and Xia Ning Chang’s footprints. Unexpectedly,

ground. In an instant, he turned around and said in a very furious tone: “Was it

his head; within that insane gaze

such abilities.” His expression hazy, Nu Lang forcibly suppressed his inner rage.

Shao Feng

hadalways held the hope that his younger brother had lost himself while playing around. Although the