Chapter 30

"Hahaha, he is a really handsome-looking boy. We can bring him back and enjoy him alongside that girl! That must feel good, isn't it?"

Second Son's lewd gaze was riveted on Le Xaan's lower body.

"What do you mean by 'enjoy'? We have to let Foster Dads fuck first, every time!"

Third Son spat a mouthful of saliva into his palm.

"Just break his leg. Don't get too much blood! Otherwise, it would dampen my appetite. Do you remember that man last time? You chopped his right hand off, his blood gushing everywhere! When it's my turn, he felt limp all over his body! "

"What are you talking about? It's you who've smashed his back with your club so hard! When it's my turn, he already had no breath!"

Second Son roared.

The two men were identical twins and inherently strong-built. By accident, they were taken under the wing of the Ryen brothers residing in Black Wind Ridge as their disciples.

The one-eyed man was one of the Ryen brothers, Ryen Honsey.

Ryen Honsey and his brother, Ryen Sanfer, were both murderers committing a major case over a decade ago. Back then, they'd slaughtered and looted an entire merchant caravan.

They possessed a set of blade style named Sweeping Wind Blade Style that they'd created on their own. It could only be unleashed effectively with a matched, incredibly heavy blade.

Ryen Sanfer had once even chopped a sheriff's body into two, quite a terrifying yet awe-striking feat, while fleeing from the sheriff forces' pursuit.

This was the first time that Le Xaan had faced off three men.

He dragged his saber behind him while slowly walking toward Second Son and Third Son.

"I'll give it a shot first. The other party consist of three people. In case I am no match for them, I will pull back for the time being."

He was a little perturbed, unsure of his actual combat abilities since he had only fought twice.

With this in mind, Le Xaan drew closer and closer toward the three men.

He did not plan to unleash Black Tiger Blade Style or Crashing Heart Palm at the beginning. Instead, he decided to use Swallow Chasing Wind Blade Style to probe, thereby giving away no information about his actual strength.

He loosely held the handle of his weapon, his gaze fixed on Second Son.

"Come on!" Second Son beamed from ear to ear, pointing his finger at his forehead.

"Little boy, you look quite well-trained, huh? Slash at me! And here!"

"I will stand here motionless and ..."

Whoosh!

In a fleeting moment, a streak of silver-colored light flashed past.

The long blade in Le Xaan's hand seemed to have metamorphosed into a swift swallow that flew across several meters in between and grazed on Second Son's neck.

Splash!

A human head jerked upward in midair while a stream of blood poured out.

The whole scene sank into silence.

Third Son and Ryen Honsey gaped at the sight before them while the head landed on the ground, tumbling.

Then, they shifted their gazes onto Le Xaan.

A gust of cold wind picked up as the fine dust on the floor was carried aloft and danced in the air.

For a moment, the three of them kept silent.

Le Xaan never expected that Second Son would be unable to dodge even a probing strike. So, why did he appear so pompous just now?

Third Son was shocked beyond words, his legs trembling.

As for Ryen Honsey, he never expected that Le Xaan, a wet-behind-the-ears young man, would be able to execute such an impressive strike.

"Great! That's terrific!"

Abruptly, Ryen laughed loudly, adding a touch of bestialness to his ugly face.

"You are literally asking for your demise and..."

Splash!

The blade streaked through the air once more. This time, it's Third Son.

Le Xaan's figure brushed past Third Son before a gush of blood splattered onto the ground.

Third Son's head rolled around before coming to a halt in front of a pile of charred objects.

Le Xaan wiped the bloodstains off the edge.

At present, he felt as though his blood all over his body were boiling.

"This is how a swordsman feels like! At the slightest disagreement, he would draw his sword!"

He held the long blade tightly in his hand. It was just a plain-looking steel blade with an edge the length of a forearm, yet now the closest comrade of his.

An unknown emotion was now blazing inside his heart.

"Come on! Kill me, or await your death, like them!"

Le Xaan was thrilled with this feeling. His eyes became bloodshot as he strode towards Ryen Honsey, licking his scorched lips.

"You!"

Ryen Honsey was now furious.

He held his thick-backed with both hands and strode towards Le Xaan.

Whoosh!

The silver-colored swallow reappeared while Le Xaan launched his attack once more.

Though Le Xaan trained in Swallow Chasing Wind Blade Style only to the 'Novice' level, his strike still carried an outstanding power due to his profound mastery in Black Tiger Blade Style.

Clang!

Ryen Honsey's blade parried the slash.

"I remember this move... It's from Swallow Chasing Wind Blade Style, isn't it?" he said with a smirk. "I almost killed Duin Zyen many years ago, let alone you, his disciple!"

Ryen Honsey strained and forced Le Xaan's blade aside.

Then, he turned his blade upside-down and moved its edge upward from a lower position at Le Xaan.

This was a maneuver that he was greatly fond of. Every time he used it, his opponent would have to either dodge or ward off this blow.

Le Xaan stepped aside and evaded. Then, he unleashed Swallow Chasing Wind Blade Style and engaged in a fierce battle with his opponent in the backyard.

Ryen Honsey's strikes carried great momentum with his weighty blade, numbing Le Xaan's arms while they were crossing their blades with each other.

Le Xaan's attacks were swifter and more frequent, making his enemy busy parrying his slashes from time to time.

Actually, both of them possessed a remarkable speed.

At this moment, neither of them had mobilized their full strength.

Le Xaan used all of the dozens of moves from Swallow Chasing Wind Blade Style, yet the battle was still in a deadlock.

Ryen Honsey was energetic all the time and had excellent stamina.

Clang! Clang!

The two blades collided twice.

Le Xaan seemed to be losing his balance from stepping onto a crisp plank and falling over.

Ryen Honsey was surprised and swung his blade toward Le Xaan with great force immediately.

"DEATH!"