C11 All of Them Are Experience Packets
Wang Yishan was slightly stunned, then he sneered and said, "Kid, you are not stupid. He knew that he was just cannon fodder. Since that's the case, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. Brothers, attack together. Kill this brat and snatch the poison sack and his treasured sword! "
The three men were tall and stalwart, and they had long been itching to fight. They couldn't wait to kill someone and seize the treasure. Now that they heard the order, they immediately let out a low roar and pounced towards Zhang Heng.
Chen Waner also drew the sword from her waist. A cold smile emerged on her pretty face, "Brat, I advise you to give the sword in your hand to me obediently. Perhaps, I will leave you with a complete corpse if I'm in a good mood. "
Zhang Heng coldly harrumphed. With a shake of his wrist, he took out the poison sac. The Red Sun Longsword in his hand was inserted into the poison sac. When he pulled it out again, the blade of the sword was flickering with a green light. It was very frightening.
"Kill!"
"Swift Wind Blade!!"
Three youths at the fifth rank of the Martial Path formed a fan as they pounced towards Zhang Heng. The long bloody saber in their hands was swung in a fierce manner.
Swoosh!
Zhang Heng was not afraid at all. He stepped on the Liufeng Steps and shuttled between the three of them like a ghost. He performed the sword technique that shook the surroundings.
Clang! Clang! Clang! . . .
Zhang Heng's Red Sun Longsword collided violently with the three young men's bloody sabers, producing a series of dull metallic sounds.
"What's going on? This guy is only at the fourth rank of the Martial Path, why is he so strong that even I can't withstand it?"
"Damn it, my long blade is covered in blood, this guy's sword is too sharp!"
"Let's go all out!"
The three youths quickly clashed with Zhang Heng, causing the sky and earth to darken. But soon, they were surprised to find that their hands were numb, and their blades were curled up. They were no match for Zhang Heng.
Wang Yishan and Chen Waner who were watching from the side were dumbfounded. They had not expected Zhang Heng, a martial artist of the fourth rank, to be able to fight against three martial artists of the fifth rank.
Puchi!
Suddenly, Zhang Heng saw an opening and stabbed out with his sword, piercing through it. A young man's bloodstained armor was pierced through from the front and back, and blood splashed out.
"Wah!" The young man let out a miserable cry, and his entire body fell limply to the ground, dead.
"'Ding. . . Congratulations to the host for killing the enemy. Obtained 200 experience points! '"
The pleasant system notification rang in his ears. Zhang Heng was overjoyed when he heard it. He then looked at the other two people as if they were looking at a human-shaped experience bag.
"Second brother!"
"Second brother!!"
When the other two youths saw the situation, their fury soared to the sky, and they pounced on Zhang Heng with killing intent.
"You're courting death!"
With a swoosh, Zhang Heng stepped on the Liufeng Step and instantly dodged the two slashes that came down on his face. The spiritual energy in his body went berserk, and with a few swooshes, he directly stabbed the lower abdomen and arms of the two youths.
"Not good, the sword is poisonous, it's the spider poison of the Ice Soul Silver Spider!"
"I'm so cold! Brother Wang, help. . . "
After the two young men were hit by the swords, their bodies immediately became cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. The spirit energy in their bodies also froze, and their limbs became stiff, making them unable to move.
"Spider poison?"
Wang Yishan frowned, and immediately took out the Fiery Bow, pulling the bowstring until it was a full moon.
Whoosh!
An arrow shot out and went straight for Zhang Heng's head.
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Heng's six senses were sharp, and he easily dodged this arrow. Immediately after, he mercilessly raised the Red Sun Longsword in his hand, and directly killed the two young men who were lying on the ground and trembling.
"'Ding. . . Congratulations to host for killing the enemy. Obtained 200 experience points! '"
"'Ding. . . Congratulations to host for killing the enemy. Obtained 200 experience points!'"
A series of system notifications rang in his ears, causing Zhang Heng to be so happy that he could not close his mouth.
If this continued, he would be able to level up again soon, and would not be far from reaching the fifth rank of the Martial Path.
"Damn it, this brat actually killed three of our brothers!"
Chen Waner's almond eyes widened, and she stared at Zhang Heng with a fierce expression.
"Kid, prepare to die!"
Wang Yishan growled in a low voice and came over with his sword.
Swoosh!
Wang Yishan thrust out his sword. The sword was like a dragon, and it carried a majestic spiritual energy as it whistled down. It was a killing move!
Zhang Heng let out a low shout, and fearlessly went forward to meet it.
Clang!
The Red Sun Longsword and Wang Yishan's bloody long blade collided heavily.
Zhang Heng let out a muffled groan. With a shake of his wrist, the Red Sun Longsword almost flew out of his hand.
"Tsk tsk, he really is a Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer warrior, his strength is even stronger than mine!"
Zhang Heng gritted his teeth. He felt his blood and Qi rushing up, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
On the other hand, Wang Yishan wasn't in a good situation either. The blood-red long blade in his hand had been swept away by the blade, and he couldn't continue using it.
"Kid, even if I'm bare-handed, I can still easily kill you!"
Wang Yishan shouted angrily. Both of his hands turned into claws, and he used the Eagle Claw Hand to lunge at Zhang Heng.
"Sou!"
Zhang Heng quickly retreated. He stretched out his hand and kept the Red Sun Longsword. There was a faint smile on his face, "Hehe, since you want to fight me with your bare hands, I naturally can't take advantage of you. Come, let me experience how powerful a Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer is. "
After saying that, he took a stance with his feet.
"What!? Is this kid tired of living? He actually wants to fight with Brother Wang bare-handed! Brother Wang is two small realms higher than him. His strength is completely in a crushing state. This kid really doesn't know life from death!"
Chen Waner saw Wang Yishan throw away the long blade, and she was originally worried for Wang Yishan, but when she saw Zhang Heng also put away the Red Sun Longsword, she immediately sneered to herself. She looked at Zhang Heng as if she was looking at a person who was about to die.
"Eagle Claw Hand!"
Wang Yishan rushed over, his finger turned into a claw, and clawed at Zhang Heng's forehead.
Zhang Heng turned around and easily dodged. He threw a punch down, and the sound of air exploding rang in his ears.
Bang!
It was the Wind Breaking Fist!
As a Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer warrior, Wang Yishan's reaction was fast. He dodged to the side and the corner of his mouth slightly lifted, "It's the Wind Breaking Fist, kid. I didn't expect your sword technique and movement technique to be so outstanding, and your fist technique is also so amazing! However, if you run into me today, you will only die! "
As he spoke, his Eagle Claw Technique became more and more fierce, and his attacks were like a tide.
"Hehe, this is only the beginning!"
Zhang Heng sneered, and he continuously executed more than ten fist techniques, including the Poison Snake Fist, Stone Shattering Fist, Wind Breaking Fist, and so on. He faintly reversed the situation and gained the upper hand.
Fifteen minutes later, Wang Yishan was panting heavily. He looked at Zhang Heng with a face full of fear. "You. . . You actually mastered so many martial skills. This is too exaggerated!"
Ordinary martial artists could only learn one or two martial skills. They did not have the extra energy to learn more martial skills. A person like Zhang Heng who used more than a dozen martial skills at the same time in a fight was simply a monster!
"Brother Wang, let me give you a hand!"
Chen Waner watched anxiously. She was afraid that Wang Yishan would lose, so she held her sword and wanted to join the battle.
"Little sister Waner, dodge. If I can't even kill a brat of the fourth rank, then I won't have the face to live either!"
Wang Yishan shouted as the spirit energy in his body surged. Like a barbaric bull, he pounced towards Zhang Heng like a madman.
"Perfect timing!"
Zhang Heng's eyes lit up. Sensing Wang Yishan's exhausted state, he didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he stepped on Liufeng's steps and went forward to meet Wang Yishan.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Wang Yishan's claws were like hooks as they grabbed onto Zhang Heng's ribs. He exerted his strength, as if he was going to crush Zhang Heng's ribs.
At this critical moment, Zhang Heng wrapped his arms around Wang Yishan like an octopus and unleashed the Art Of Absorption!
Instantly, Wang Yishan was horrified to find that the spiritual energy in his body was crazily flowing into Zhang Heng's body through his hands as if it was out of his control.
The killing move that he was determined to kill instantly became soft and powerless. What made Wang Yishan even more depressed was that when he tried to pull his arms back, he found that his hands were stuck on Zhang Heng's body and could not move. He could only watch helplessly as the spiritual energy in his body was sucked away by Zhang Heng.
"Ding! System Notification! Congratulations to Zhang Heng for using the Art Of Absorption. Received 200 experience points!"
"Ding! System Notification! Congratulations to Zhang Heng for using the Art Of Absorption! Obtained 200 experience points!"
"'Ding. . . System Notification, congratulations Zhang Heng for using Art Of Absorption, obtained 200 experience points! '"
"'Ding. . . System Notification, congratulations Zhang Heng for using Art Of Absorption, obtained 200 experience points! '"
A series of system notifications rang in his ears. Zhang Heng's aura was soaring like a rocket. On the other hand, Wang Yishan's face was pale, but his aura was weak. His eyeballs were protruding out, and he was foaming at the mouth. He looked like he was not far from death.
"Why is my cultivation base decreasing?!"
Wang Yishan spat out a sentence with difficulty. His face was covered with tears and snot.
He had been practicing martial arts since he was young, and it had taken him more than ten years to reach the Martial Cultivation Sixth Layer. Now, in the blink of an eye, he had fallen to the first level of the Martial Path, and all the spiritual energy in his body had been absorbed by Zhang Heng.
"Brother Wang, what. . . What happened to you?"
Chen Waner stood at the side with her mouth agape, and she was so scared that she couldn't speak.
"Ding! System Notification: Congratulations to host for reaching the critical point of Fighter 4-dan. Level increased. Current level: Fighter 5-dan!"
Finally, a crisp bell like system notification sounded. Zhang Heng could feel that the spiritual energy in Wang Yishan's body had been completely absorbed. He then put away the Art Of Absorption unhurriedly and stretched his body in satisfaction.
"Hehe, the reason why I didn't use the Red Sun Longsword to kill you is to absorb your energy! Now, I have already stepped into the fifth level of the Martial Path!"
Zhang Heng smiled complacently and looked down at Wang Yishan who was sitting paralyzed on the ground as he spoke faintly.
"You. . . You devil, you can actually absorb the power of others. . . "
Chen Waner cried out in a tender voice. She did not bother to save the dying Wang Yishan and turned around to run.
"I beg you, don't kill me, I will kowtow to you. . . "
Wang Yishan was too late to regret, he kept kowtowing to Zhang Heng to apologize.
Bang!
Zhang Heng sneered and sent Wang Yishan flying more than ten meters away with a kick, sending him to his death.
This guy had the advantage in numbers previously, and he wanted to kill people and seize their treasures. But now, he was begging for mercy because he couldn't defeat Wang Yishan?
Pui!
"'Ding. . . Congratulations to host for killing enemy Wang Yishan. Obtained 5 experience points. '"
A system notification sounded.
"What!? Only 5 experience points?"
Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes unhappily, "What a worthless weakling!"
It seemed that after he casted the Art Of Absorption and absorbed Wang Yishan's skill, Wang Yishan's realm would decrease, and his experience would also decrease.
Zhang Heng bent down and searched through their belongings. He found forty to fifty taels of gold and a few hundred taels of silver, and made a fortune!
"Help, I killed someone. . . "
In the distance, Chen Waner ran all the way and shouted for help.
Zhang Heng looked at the beautiful figure in the distance, the corner of his mouth slightly lifted, and he used Liufeng's Steps to chase after her.
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