Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - Chapter 1762

Chapter 1762: 1762

Chapter 1762 (Raw 1774): Cutting Off Your Arm

Within half a year, all the famous experts of Dragon Flame City had challenged Xiao Chen .

When the outstanding talents and geniuses here on experiential training heard of Xiao Chen’s fame and that wager, they all went to challenge him .

Even the ten Rank 5 sect true inheritors from the Soaring Dragon Marquisate all rushed over .

At first, there would be people coming to challenge Xiao Chen every day .

However, in the past month, only Feng Yuqiang came . Even so, he lost in ten moves .

“I’m old already . I’m really old already,” Feng Yuqiang muttered to himself as he picked up the broken saber, sighing endlessly .

“Whoosh!”

Xiao Chen landed on the ground and performed a cupped-fist salute . “Senior, don’t be too upset . Since ancient times, there has been no lack of powerful experts who became famous in their later years . ”

Feng Yuqiang smiled bitterly and said, “Indeed, there are many such people . I even know some of them . However, I am sure that it won’t be me . Goodbye . ”

Feeling sad, Feng Yuqiang shook his head and sighed, leaving alone .

As Xiao Chen watched the other party leave, he entered deep thought . During the past half-year, he had defeated countless people .  

He had always seriously observed the expressions of the defeated and watched them leave .

Losing had never been scary . What was scary was losing all fighting spirit after one loss .

Xiao Chen had ended up in sorry states in the hands of Star Venerates before; he could have been squished like an ant by any one of them .

His defeats were even worse than what his opponents in the past half-year suffered, his outcome even sorrier .  

However, he did not lose his fighting spirit . Hence, he could have his rise today, defeating everyone in Dragon Flame City without a single loss .

This was not a battle result that Xiao Chen could be overly proud of .

He withdrew his gaze and said softly, “It is time I went back . ”

After half a year, Xiao Chen’s cultivation already reached peak consummation Major Primal Core Realm, only one step away from the Cloud Sea Realm .

As he had already formed the will of soul, the bottleneck from Major Primal Core Venerate to Cloud Sea Star Venerate was not particularly big .

There was no need to purposely make a breakthrough . When the time was right, he would advance to Star Venerate .

Right now, what Xiao Chen needed to consider was where to go after breaking through to Star Venerate .

He needed a goal . He needed an opponent that he could use as a reference . There was nothing more to learn from the people in Dragon Flame City .

After packing up his things, Xiao Chen silently left the northern city in the middle of the night .

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Dragon Flame City, southern city:

A middle-aged man wearing a cape sat cross-legged on the top floor of a clean and elegant pavilion .

An old and plain sword rested beside this person’s hand .

A sword’s aura spread through the calm and peaceful top floor, present everywhere . This sword’s aura came from the body of that middle-aged man .

As long as that middle-aged man was present, the sword’s aura would not disappear .

Even though that middle-aged man was in closed-door cultivation, as long as he opened his eyes, he could gather all that sword’s aura and store it up in preparation for an attack .

That middle-aged man could launch a surprise attack at anyone who invaded, catching the invader off guard and killing the invader .

This was Beiming Feng, the strongest swordsman of Dragon Flame City, one of the overlords of the southern city . Countless people had died under his sword over the many years .

By relying on his four-thirds-meter-long sword, Beiming Feng had gained fame . People rarely dared to offend him .

However, on this night, under the shadow of the waning moon, a white-clad youth arrived .

The moon was not bright, and the stars did not flicker . This night was very dark .

The white-clad person approached, holding a saber .

When this white-clad person got within five kilometers of the pavilion, Beiming Feng suddenly opened his eyes .

“Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!”

Auras clashed, and there was the sound of sabers and swords humming .

The decorations on the top floor shattered, and cracks appeared in the pillars .

As the heavy saber intent and sword intent spread out, clashing with each other, the cracks continuously extended .

The instant Beiming Feng opened his eyes, he grabbed the sword by his side and drew it by about one centimeter .

The dazzling sword light and sharp sword wind set Beiming Feng’s hair and clothes fluttering loudly .

However, the instant Beiming Feng opened his eyes, it was already too late .

This was because Xiao Chen had already drawn his saber when Beiming Feng only just opened his eyes .

“Boom!”

The pavilion broke in an instant, turning into so much rubble . At this moment, Beiming Feng still had not completely drawn his sword .  

“Whoosh!”

An even-stronger saber light shattered Beiming Feng’s sword wind, dispersing it and forcing it away .

Before Beiming Feng could swing his sword, the saber light knocked it away .

“Ka ca!” The saber light continued chopping down, and Beiming Feng’s right hand, which was holding the sword, got hacked off .

Blood spurted out like a fountain .

The pavilion collapsed, and Beiming Feng clung to his sword scabbard, which stabbed into the ground . He dropped to one knee, appearing pale . However, he did not make a single sound .

Xiao Chen sheathed his saber, and the saber light illuminating the dark night vanished .

However, Xiao Chen’s white clothes remained visible in this peaceful night .

“I am a person who will definitely take vengeance . Half a year ago, you thrust your sword at me and nearly killed me . Half a year later, I returned a saber strike to you and cut off one of your arms . ”

After saying that, Xiao Chen held up his saber and left, growing increasingly farther away in the hazy night sky with the waning moon high in the air .

Beiming Feng looked at the arm on the ground and revealed a bitter smile .

He had known that a demonic genius had appeared in the northern city and defeated all the experts in Dragon Flame City in the past half-year .

He also knew that this person was the white-clad bladesman who once caught his sword .

Furthermore, he knew that before the other party left, the other party would definitely seek him out .

However, he did not leave . Firstly, he could not bear to give up the business he established and the benefits he could gain in Dragon Flame City . Secondly, he did not believe that he could not receive Xiao Chen’s saber strike .

Beiming Feng knew that Xiao Chen was like him, both proud people .

Half a year ago, after Xiao Chen caught Beiming Feng’s sword, Beiming Feng immediately left .  

Unfortunately, half a year later, Beiming Feng failed to catch this saber strike .

Losing an arm was the price for his overconfidence .

Beiming Feng picked up the arm on the ground . Then, he quickly left without saying a word .

Over the years, he had made several enemies . Now that he was missing an arm, he would be seeking death if he still did not leave .

Those enemies would not be as nice as Xiao Chen .

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When the sun rose, a black chariot kicked up clouds of dust as it traveled quickly on the road to Soaring Dragon City .

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged in the chariot with his eyes closed, cultivating . He was not lazing at all .

“Si! Si!”

Cold Qi filled the chariot’s interior, snowflakes flying about and forming ice feathers that drifted everywhere .

In half a year, Xiao Chen had cultivated the Ice Feather Divine Incantation to the third layer .

This was already the fastest speed . In the future, it would be slower, unless he met with some fortuitous encounter or found an ice-attributed natural treasure .

Xiao Chen’s long hair was now half white and half black . His current appearance gave off a coldness along with his elegance .

After three days and three nights, Soaring Dragon City came into sight in the distance .

Xiao Chen needed to make arrangements for some things before he could leave the Soaring Dragon Great Realm and return to the Purple Flame Sect in the Grave Sea .

He had gained many things in the underground dragon city . He still had not had time to dispose of the Blaze Crystals and the natural treasures that he could not use .

After cultivating for half a year, he had consumed a lot of his Spirit Jades and needed to replenish them .

Another half-day of travel later, Xiao Chen arrived at Soaring Dragon City .

There was no longer any need to use the Cycle War Chariot on his journey .

“Whoosh!”

The horses shrank and strangely disappeared . Then, an imprint suddenly appeared on Xiao Chen’s clothes .

Just as he prepared to continue on his way, a strange aura caught his attention .

The busy street had turned quiet at some point; there were no more chariots or people on it .

The road is sealed?

This was Xiao Chen’s first reaction . For this person to be able to seal off the road to Soaring Dragon City, how much authority did this person have?

Without the Cluster Lord’s Residence’s permission or a connection, one could not possibly seal off the streets .

This was because no one dared to offend the Soaring Dragon Marquis . That was a marquis that an immortal dynasty personally conferred .

What that represented was not just nobility and glory but, more so, a threat and strength . It was not just something symbolic .

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

Shadows flickered, and eighteen figures rushed over from afar and surrounded Xiao Chen .

These people all wore black and revealed only their sharp eyes and a cold, murderous intent .

These people’s footsteps were swift, and they were all peak Major Primal Core cultivators .

From the way they stood, it was clear that these people were skilled at group formations and accustomed to working together to kill .

“Hand over the ancient Dragon Race totem . You have one second to think . ”

“Kill!”

When the eighteen men saw that Xiao Chen did not quickly take out the ancient Dragon Race totem, killing intent erupted from them; they did not wait for Xiao Chen’s reply .

It was like the mountains howling, the seas roaring, and the volcanoes erupting . The eighteen drew their short swords at the same time .

Piercing lights shot out from under the eighteen men’s feet . The light beams connected and instantly formed a three-dimensional formation, trapping Xiao Chen in it .

It was hard to advance or retreat; danger was everywhere .

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