Chapter 350, Black Mountain Five Tigers

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Whoosh! Just at that moment, on the other side, Chu Ming held his sword in his right hand. Countless Sword Dao Auroras flashed through his mind, and a faint, white Flowing Cloud appeared in his sword, making the surrounding space dense and viscous like water. "Flowing Clouds Like Water!" Puff, puff, puff... As Chu Ming swung his sword, the world fell silent. The sound of air shattering followed, as if the heavens and earth were split. The moment the Sword Light appeared, even the space rippled slightly. Puff... The body of the Fire Armor Beast was as fragile as paper before Flowing Clouds Like Water, instantly torn apart. Its entire body was sliced in half from where the Sword Light touched. Slaying the Fire Armor Beast was just a minor episode in seeking the ruins. There were many powerful Demon Beasts like the Fire Armor Beast in the Blood Bee Mountain Range, but they were not the most terrifying. The most terrifying in the Blood Bee Mountain Range were the pack-hunting Demon Beasts. Quantitative change can lead to qualitative change. Tens of thousands of Fifth Level Demon Beasts gathered together, even Chu Ming had to avoid their edge. However, the pack-hunting Demon Beasts make a grand noise when they move, which Martial Artists can detect early, making it easy to escape. Whoosh! With the strength of the two, ordinary Seventh Level High Tier Demon Beasts were no match for them. Only Seventh Level Top Tier Demon Beasts could pose some threat. However, Seventh Level Top Tier Demon Beasts were already like Overlords in the Blood Bee Mountain Range. According to rumors, in the very center of the Blood Bee Mountain Range, there was an Eighth Level Demon Beast, the Blood Bathing Flood Dragon. One after another, Demon Beasts were slain by the two. Chu Ming occasionally took out a map, comparing it with the surrounding terrain. Perhaps because the time was too long, there were slight differences between the map and the real terrain, causing them to occasionally go the wrong way. Not far from the two, five dark shadows hid in the darkness. A thin veil on their bodies made their skin blend with the space. If not looked at carefully, it was impossible to spot the five people hiding there. "By the looks of them, they should be rich young masters. Their Spirit Stones must be abundant." A hoarse voice sounded. The person in the middle of the five spoke slowly, showing a rather grim face. "Hehehe, I’ve never seen such a beautiful woman in my life. Today, I must enjoy her thoroughly!" The five were not soft-hearted. Just mentioning their names would scare most Martial Artists in the Blood Bee Mountain Range. They were the Black Mountain Five Tigers, originally wandering in the intermediate state of Huang Zhong Country, who turned to being bandits in the Blood Bee Mountain Range due to lack of good prospects. They specialized in ambushing Martial Artists entering the range and plundering cultivation resources. They particularly favored rich young masters. First, these young masters had no Jianghu experience and usually had no real skills. Second, they carried astronomical amounts of wealth. Robbing just one would yield them a fortune. As for retaliation, they weren’t afraid at all. The Blood Bee Mountain Range was vast. Once they hid inside, not even the divine immortals could find them. "Move!" The eldest of the Black Mountain Five Tigers roared softly. A massive saber made of Ruijin appeared in his hands. He gripped it with both hands and slashed fiercely towards Chu Ming ahead. The chilling blade light was like thunder, instantly appearing within ten meters of Chu Ming. "Watch out!" Chu Ming’s eyes turned cold. Almost at the moment the blade light appeared, his right fist punched out like a mountain collapse, forming a tornado in the air. Puff... Struck by Chu Ming’s punch, the blade light disintegrated instantly, turning into starlight that scattered into the sky. Chu Ming’s strength made the eldest of the Black Mountain Five Tigers slightly surprised. But things had gone too far for him to retreat. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! In an instant, the five black-clad figures surrounded Chu Ming and Feng Yuyan. They had only glanced at Feng Yuyan from afar, but seeing her up close now left them astounded. "I’ll handle the three on the left, you handle the other two." Chu Ming said calmly to Feng Yuyan. In the Blood Bee Mountain Range, the Black Mountain Five Tigers undoubtedly counted as a formidable force. The eldest and second were at the Guiyuan Realm Fourth Layer, and the other three were Guiyuan Realm Third Layer experts, enough to dominate the area. "No problem!" Feng Yuyan was confident in handling ordinary Guiyuan Realm Fourth Layer foes. The only reason the two gray-robed youths from the Ye Family had chased her was because their sword strikes had far exceeded the killing power of Guiyuan Realm Fourth Layer. Whoosh! Chu Ming’s figure turned into smoke, instantly splitting into three, appearing behind the three black-clad men on the left. Three Sword Lights shot out simultaneously. Clang, clang, clang! The eldest of the Black Mountain Five Tigers was no slouch. Years in the Blood Bee Mountain Range had given him immense combat experience. Almost at the moment Chu Ming moved, he was on alert. Sword Light clashed with the Long Saber, the Sword Light extinguished. At this moment, Feng Yuyan also struck, a terrifying Ice Force Field swirling around her. "Ice Profound Force Field!" Whoosh! A blue whirlwind erupted from Feng Yuyan, forming a terrifying tearing Force Field within ten meters, turning everything around it into Spiritual Power factors. In fighting multiple enemies, Feng Yuyan had an advantage, as the Ice Profound Force Field could annihilate those weaker than her in an instant. Puff! A column of blood splashed, and almost instantly, the third of the Black Mountain Five Tigers was killed, his body split in twain. "Third Brother!" "Third Brother!" The others hadn’t expected the two to be so formidable, their expressions stunned. In that moment, Chu Ming’s sword struck again, the fine Sword Light like dark night water, piercing the air towards the three remaining men. Puff, puff... Clang! Except for the eldest, the other two were instantly pierced by Chu Ming’s Sword Light, blood splashing from their chests, staining the ground. Killing them, Chu Ming felt no guilt. Such acts were likely not few for these five, with blood on their hands. "Die!" The eldest of the Black Mountain Five Tigers flashed a hint of sorrow in his eyes. Only now did he realize the two before him were not rich young masters but outright demons. Bang! The eldest wielded his saber wildly, transforming into a sea of blade light, the air filled with its roar. Chu Ming’s Sword Light was unpredictable, like a divine touch, leaving no chanced to counter. Because of their combat, the surrounding trees had long disappeared.

Chapter 350, Black Mountain Five Tigers

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