Chapter 897 - 431: Supplemental Update in Progress...

Chapter 897: Chapter 431: Supplemental Update in Progress...

[The following content is still draft material

Reluctantly.

Really sorry.]

"Three-Sword Style!"

Tu Qingchang proudly uttered these three words.

Then felt smug inside.

Indeed, only real Three-Sword Style techniques are stronger in execution.

The Tu Family’s blade techniques couldn’t even unleash one-tenth of the power of the Three-Sword Style.

It’s a pity that the three knives in hand are so inferior; when he performed the Hundred Eight Troubles Wind just now, he clearly felt the knives trembling.

These three knives in hand couldn’t bear the power of the Hundred Eight Troubles Wind at all.

"Three-Sword Style."

Feng Ye and his companion fell into deep thought.

But they had no memory whatsoever of this Three-Sword Style in their minds.

Seeing their astonished yet puzzled look, Tu Qingchang laughed, "Don’t bother guessing, you won’t fathom its origins."

This is the product of Black Street Merchant.

Listening to Tu Qingchang’s words, Feng Ye and his companion grew even more anxious.

Only one thought occupied their minds at the moment.

They cannot stay!

If they continue to stay here, they will perish as well.

Just now, Feng Ye wasn’t confident he could take the next move, nor evade it.

Liang Jiangchen felt the same way.

"Brother Liang, we must break out!" Feng Ye realized that escaping was the only path left.

Liang Jiangchen nodded, drew his knife immediately, and charged at the weakest spot in the encirclement by the Tu Family guards.

Feng Ye headed toward another corner.

The two moved in opposite directions, striving for the greatest chance of escape.

Tu Qingchang said, "You go take down Feng Ye, leave Liang Jiangchen to me."

Tu Nian and the others nodded, and immediately pounced on Feng Ye.

Seeing this, Feng Ye shouted angrily, "Anyone who comes closer, comes to die!"

Then grabbed a nearby stone lantern and hurled it at Tu Nian and his men, while pulling out several round balls from his waist.

Tu Luo sliced the stone lantern apart with a single sword strike, then unleashed a Startled Swan technique directly at them.

The longsword left his hand, transforming into a Startled Swan that flew right up to Feng Ye’s face in an instant. Feng Ye was about to throw those few round balls, attempting to recreate the scene of the Feng and Liang families fleeing the Tu Family, but the Startled Swan had already pierced through the wrist holding the balls.

Smack!

A few round balls fell to the ground, Feng Ye cried out in pain, clutching his wrist while retreating several steps, then ran toward the backyard.

Tu Nian and others immediately chased after him.

Tu Qingchang had already engaged in battle with Liang Jiangchen, in a single breath of the Three-Sword Style delivered dozens of knife strikes, catching Liang Jiangchen completely off guard.

Though both used blades, the difference in speed was simply too vast.

Liang Jiangchen could only manage seven or eight sword strikes, whereas Tu Qingchang consecutively launched ten to twenty blades.

With no other choice, after being struck several times, Liang Jiangchen had to go on full defense, for attacking was completely out of the question.

Tu Qingchang’s Three-Sword Style blade techniques were unbelievably fast.

For decades, he traversed many places, but never heard of blade techniques this fast.

Nor did he hear anyone at the Meridian Passage stage able to unleash a dozen blade strikes in a single breath.

While defending, suddenly he heard that familiar phrase again.

Liang Jiangchen’s blood ran cold.

"Thirty-six troubles in first lifetime."

Liang Jiangchen hurriedly said, "Qing Chang, let’s talk this over."

"Seventy-two troubles in second lifetime."

"Qing Chang, haven’t we drank together? Don’t you remember?"

"Hundred troubles in third lifetime... Hundred Eight Troubles!"

"Brother Qingchang, we Liang Family admit defeat! We surrender!"

"Three-blade Style: Hundred Eight Troubles Wind!"

Whoosh!

Three blade forces transformed into a whirlwind that swept past Liang Jiangchen, lifted him up and smashed him heavily onto the bricks.

Blood began to flow over the ground, as Liang Jiangchen lay on it, feeling his life quickly dissipating, eyes widened even larger than a bull’s.

At the moment Liang Jiangchen arrived, two six-vein strong men from the Liang Family were instantly distracted.

Just as they were about to shout a word or two toward Liang Jiangchen, a dozen knives stabbed over, piercing them completely.

At this point, Tu Qingchang didn’t even bother to glance, only looked at his own knives.

One of them was already broken.

After collecting the other two knives, Tu Qingchang said, "Capture everyone from the Feng Family, kill anyone who resists without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Tu Family guards immediately rushed into the Feng Family premises.

...

At the top of a tall building.

Longevity looked on from afar at the scene, his expression somewhat complex.

Once again, he felt the world’s cruelty.

But he had no heart for pity.

He also thought of himself, being able to live again was utterly fortunate.

"This time, I wish to live for hundreds, even thousands of years!" With Black Street around, as long as he kept buying things continuously, one year, hundred years, even a thousand years wouldn’t be a problem.

Just when Longevity was about to leave, suddenly someone sped by at his side.

This person was Xue Linding.

When approached closely, Xue Linding felt even more certain that the person before him was no ordinary individual.

Because the other was masked, when his eyes were exposed at a gap and they glanced at him, he felt as though something had locked onto him.

He had never felt such a sensation.

"Who are you?"

Xue Linding tried to maintain politeness because he still didn’t know the purpose of this person intruding Wind and Snow City.

Longevity glanced at Xue Linding and studied him up and down.

This was a strongman who had opened 12 meridian gates.

It was the first time he encountered someone so powerful.

Fortunately, Longevity’s current body had memories about this person, so just a glance revealed the man was the Wind and Snow City Lord.

Longevity stood with his hands behind, looked at Xue Linding, and said, "Me? Just an ordinary person."

Xue Linding keenly watched Longevity, responding, "You jest, if you were just an ordinary person, then everyone in Wind and Snow City wouldn’t be worth anything at all?"

Longevity chuckled, then thought that perhaps the person before him could also be developed somewhat.