Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 481

Qian Jin's archery had never been so powerful before! By waving and pulling, the arms set off a rain of arrows! With harsh ringing sounds, they pierced the air like an Undead was crying out!

For a moment, the death arrows all over the sky seemed to have turned into a scene from the Human-Demon Battlefront. By the blessings of mages, thousands of arrows, with a terrible penetrating force, filled the air!

Seeing this, the audience around put on varied facial expressions.

What was that? Farak, the Barbarian Prince, frowned at Qian Jin. How could an ordinary warrior be so tyrannical? What was that fighting technique? He had never seen it throughout the history of the Barbarians! Was that a brand-new technique invented by the Zence Empire? The momentum... It was awesome enough to be a Divine Fighting Technique!

Damn it! How did the Zence Empire manage that? Bending his waist in a sneaky way, Farak wanted to launch a surprise attack. But suddenly he felt someone was looking at him. The Bandit King!

It was just a cold look! Crossing his arms in front of the chest, Farak switched on the Behemoth Bloodline Battle Form and stepped back as quickly as he could!

Puff! Blowing out a cloud of blood, Farak landed beside Komiz, who was still in a coma. Clutching that body in his hand, Farak turned around and said in series of laughter, "I will not forget what you have done today, Bandit King! I will drop by some other day."

"Some other day?" With a causal strike, Bhang Wusheng shot out the Black Moon Strike. "You wish there is!"

The Black Moon Strike came rattling and raging! Having no shelter to go up in the sky, Farak hesitated a little and then threw out Komiz, his own brother!

Sssh! The poor brother was split into two halves and blood was everywhere in the air. By the transient block, Farak raised his hands in front of his chest!

Some brute force boosted him backward at an unbelievable speed! At the same time, his metal wrist shields shone with glare and crushed the Black Moon Strike into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, he had escaped more than 100 meters. The pair of wrist shields exploded in the air.

"The reaction was fairly quick and you didn't die. Okay... I'll let you go this time."

Not caring about the escaping prince, Bhang Wusheng said with a faint smile, "It seems there are also some geniuses in the Barbarian Lands. This kid... He might have a bright future. That palm was a gift. He would know what real power is."

Zence Matten laughed grimly to himself. "You let him go because you don't want to miss Qian Jin's fight, right?"

[Chain Arrows] was a skill often applied in outnumbered fights. To reach the target, one must shoot fast! Only in that way would the strength bloom through the bow and string. Otherwise, the arrow would not be able to accomplish its mission.

With the body as the bow and arm as the arrows, power broke out from the empty-handed Qian Jin! He was even more powerful than the Yuri archers!

In a second, the fists and elbows of Qian Jin were reshaped into a sky of arrow shadows. One strike after another, the highly-cohesive fists hit those engaging bandits right on their palms and legs. For a time, it was hot and thundery. The earth was trembling and shaking! Dirt was splashing and there were holes all over the ground as if it had been bombarded.

Suddenly, all bandits were tossed out.

Before the onlookers applauded, a silhouette marched in while others were all stepping back.

It was Beng Wuzui, the Devil Bloodline Demon Warrior from the Belia!

While other people were fighting there, Beng Wuzuiwas waiting! As a veteran bloodline Demon Warrior who had experienced enough wars, he knew clearly that no matter how powerful a warrior was, he would definitely fall after reaching the climax.

He must wait, for the best opportunity! Waiting could be said as the easiest job for a lazy Belia Demons.

The second Qian Jin shot the [Chain Arrows] out, Beng Wuzui knew it was time. If his companions still couldn't outfight Qian Jin, whose momentum would rush to the peak, then he must stand out!

Here it came! As the crowd was fought off, Beng Wuzui's Bloodline Battle Form, which had been on standby the entire time, was immediately adjusted for top-notch performance! There he was, a Level 9 Demon Extinguisher with a Golden Warrior Heart!

As one of the top 10 Bloodline Demon Warriors, Beng Wuzui, a Devil Bloodline Warrior, transformed into a giant black shadow! His fingers stretched out like a claw and the nails were as sharp as a knife.

"Want to get a cheap shot?" Blue veins appeared on Qian Jin's shoulders. By employing the Fury Lotus Fighting Technique, dust burst out and formed into a lotus with a diameter of 10 meters! Every step he took, there was a lotus in full bloom.

In a short time, there were lotuses everywhere! During the process of superposition, this advanced movement pattern could gather the strength together, which would blow into explosive power several times stronger!

Bhang Wusheng cracked a smile. Qian Jin finally moved! Like a legendary Demon King, he had been standing still since the beginning and taking whatever came at him.

Bhang Wusheng laughed heartily. "Oh! Beng Wuzui is going to learn a lesson! Don't ever try to get a cheap shot on the battlefield! Qian Jin is, as far as I can see, is officially infuriated!"

Almost every warrior on this battlefield had his peak momentum, but when would that peak show up? No one could tell it for sure. Even Eye of Innumerable Detection from the Pam Family dared not to predict it.

Rumbling...

The confidence and calmness of Beng Wuzui were completely disrupted! In his eyes, there was nothing except for the sweeping lotuses and the rain of arrows.

Suddenly, an illusion fell upon Beng Wuzui! His opponent was no longer a bunch of archers that were shooting behind shields but a team of cavalrymen that were running on the battlefield! In a distance, they shot arrows! After they had approached, they pulled out the swords to fight in close range!

But there was only one man! How could he do this? Hundreds of horses were galloping! The torrent was surging and nothing could stop it!

What happened? At the extraordinary scene, Beng Wuzui paused and suddenly, he lost his sense of direction. In a rash moment, he raised his hands to block the storm of attacks.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fists hit palms! Nearly a hundred strikes were completed in an instant! The Bloodline Battle Form had long abandoned Beng Wuzui. Like a broken sack, he flew back and didn't land until it was a hundred meters away. After he fell to the ground and kept rolling for a long distance.

"You..."

Upon his hands, Beng Wuzuitried to stand up, only to find himself vomiting blood. What the hell? Where did this Qian Jin come from? Why was he so strong? He had never dodged or stepped back no matter in front of an exploding warrior technique sequence or a desperate counterattack.

Forward, forward, forward and never stop! That was the only rhythm of this warrior and it was horrible! Beng Wuzui was pretty sure that he would have been crushed if Qian Jin had shown no mercy.

After taking care of Beng Wuzui with only one blow, Qian Jin rose to his full height while looking at those bandits, who were itching to try a second time.

Automatically and rapidly, every bandit catching Qian Jin's eyes stepped back! An invincible momentum soared above the horizon along with victory!

To Qian Jin, he didn't care if his opponent was an elder or had achieved something remarkable. He believed in only strength! Every losing warrior had to kneel and worship his fists!

Interesting! Bhang Wusheng smiled his satisfaction. Beng Wuzui who excelled in dirty tricks was now as fragile as a piece of tofu. He had failed before showing all he had.

It was not because he didn't want to. Battling with Qian Jin, he couldn't snatch the chance. Qian Jin was just way stronger than him. Good! Bhang Wusheng appeared highly pleased.

"How is it?"

Looking at Bhang Wusheng, Qian Jin asked this question. Thanks to the advantageous three Warrior Heart, he had done it! He had scored a total victory in this outnumbered and mismatched battle.

Endless World! Standing in front of the big boss, Qian Jin was thinking only about the Endless World. Thanks to Enlak who had taught him how to fight a one-vs-many battle, he had won this match easily.

People had their own fighting habits. Once a warrior had been used to fighting one to one, he might not display half of his strength out when he encountered a group of opponents. Qian Jin had fought enough, no matter against a Demon Beasts or Enlak! Also, he had fought enough one-vs-one and one-vs-many battles.

Besides, he had long been accustomed to various operational environments, including rainy and burning days, muddy swamps and the West Mountain! He could almost be regarded as an all-around warrior.

"Excellent!" Bhang Wusheng applauded. "You are probably the best warrior under the Demon Extinguisher level! I do not know how you managed those cycling speed, but that does not concern me!"

Glancing over at Hayen Brianna, Qian Jin was surprised to see the two halves of Komiz.

Killing the Barbarian prince was completely different from hurting him!

When a prince was hurt, the Barbarian would only be ashamed. While a murder was truly a debt of blood! The two tyrannical forces, Zence and Lucifer, might try every means to kill each other's princes, but they would never lay a finger on the royal members of the Barbarians! That would tilt the neutral balance.

But now, Bhang Wusheng, the king of the Frontier, had killed Komiz like he was an ant! The king wasn't even worried about it at all!

Hayen Brianna had long been freed from the knife.

Chapter end