Chapter 52: Chapter Forty-Eight: Kill Each Other

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Watching Fang Han’s sudden eruption of innate Starlight Sword Energy, Tang Luo was somewhat admiring.

The Starlight Sword was not so much a sword attack as it was a method of controlling energy with spiritual energy transforming into a blade; its power varied greatly depending on each individual’s level of cultivation and enlightenment. However, it could be confirmed that the entry-level application of this energy control technique was mostly practiced in the Mortal Realm. That Fang Han, with his cultivation in the Mortal Realm, could use this technique, ‘Hidden Edge,’ demonstrated without a doubt that he was a true martial arts prodigy.

Observing that there were no other Tang Clan warriors around, Fang Han finally stood up straight and said lightly to Tang Luo, “Young Master.” Tang Luo glanced at Fang Han’s impudent appearance and said, “Your current attitude is much more appealing than your previous submissive manner.” Upon hearing Tang Luo’s words, Fang Han’s expression darkened instantly and he fell silent.

“If you’re so proud, why pretend to be a servant?” Tang Luo sneered, pulling out a fake Starlight Stone from his pocket, asking, “Recognize this?” Fang Han squinted at the Starlight Stone in Tang Luo’s hand, his eyes icy, refusing to answer.

Tang Luo shook his head and tossed the imitation stone into the Lingjiang River. 5

“Why don’t you tell me why you ran?”

Fang Han looked into Tang Luo’s face and said word by word, “Among all valuable and precious things, only the capable shall keep them.” “Are you saying I’m not worthy of the Starlight Stone?” Tang Luo laughed, amused and irritated by the insolent man before him.

Fang Han straightened himself, pointed at Tang Luo, looking at him with contempt, If I’d started martial arts training from a young age and had the Starlight Stone as well, I would already be at the peak of the Mortal Realm But you are nothing more than a wretch who has lost all his spiritual energy.” Oh, what a hot temper. Tang Luo raised an eyebrow at the audacity of this rascal who dared to talk back to him.

But Fang Han couldn’t feel Tang Luo’s anger, or maybe he just didn’t care, so he continued, “Young Master, considering you handed me the Starlight Stone, I won’t kill you. I hope you won’t confuse yourself.”

“You even want to kill me?” Tang Luo cracked a smile, hardly believing his own ears.

A thief and an ingrate threatening him?

Tang Luo, enraged to the point of laughter, looked disdainfully at Fang Han and motioned for him to come forward.

“I’m right here, let’s see if you can kill me?”

“Young Master, don’t push me.” Fang Han glared at Tang Luo, his eyes full of murderous intent as he issued a low warning.

The intent to kill filled the air as the two met each other’s gaze.

already fallen behind the mountains, casting a large shadow over the earth, as

Luo scoffed, raising his right hand; five currents of Wind Attack energy swirled around his fingers, held back but ready to

hesitation as numerous silver blades of energy exploded from within him, forming a barrier of light around him, bathing him in a

had deeply studied

and bones. He simply held up his right hand and walked forward. His pace wasn’t fast but incredibly steady as if he

Fang Han was angered: “You’re asking

spiritual

the most powerful attack he could muster at the moment. Killing an ordinary man

confident about his

sense of invincibility gained from his victories in numerous martial arts duels. His unbeaten record in combat gave him a sense of his standing among the Mortal Realm warriors. He thought

Edge’ was one of his biggest assets, that made him look down on the Mortal Realm. Even though it was the simplest move

soft nature of spiritual energy. But when

blades was impressive. But Fang Han, merely in

these blades explode all at once, the resultant power was equal to a Mortal Realm power attack. The two square-meter piece of dense wood was turned into sawdust by the explosion

simultaneous burst of a hundred spiritual blades would doom the young master before me to ascend to

not believe that Tang Luo would be a match for himself, he took it seriously, like a lion hunting a

the intent to kill in his heart, he let spiritual blades circulate around him, and with a big stride, he ran towards Tang

a hundred “hidden-blade” spiritual blades seemed to feel their owner’s murderous intent. The circling blades spun madly and eventually gathered together, forming a

in an instant, and the long sword formed by the spiritual blades was only half a meter

“Goodbye, Mr. Tang.”

was a flash of cold light in Fang Han’s eyes, and with a push of both palms, he tried to

the spiritual blade and gushing out

“What a fool!”

his five fingers clenched and the five “Wind Attack”

intertwined and spun, growing visibly thicker and larger, and in an instant rolled

tornado, with its overwhelming force,

of the tornado. The sword, which had gathered together,

sword again and drilled towards Fang Han at an alarmingly fast

Fang Han knew he was in deep trouble, but he didn’t expect

it was too late; the tornado with spiritual blades was

ground, flipping up a

the tornado had already crushed the spiritual sword and was drilling into Fang Han’s

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