Chapter 25: Sword Challenging Luo Family Clan (First Update)

  Luo Jue, the head of the Luo family, Ma Yan's nominated disciple, has a cultivation level that reaches the 9th layer of initial martial arts, with extremely strong and powerful strength.

  Ye Chen combed through the news he had heard before and slowly headed towards the Luo family's residence.

  Behind Ye Chen were several swordsmen from the Sword Pavilion, who thought they had hidden their tracks very well, but didn't know that Ye Chen had already detected them.

  At the beginning of the ninth floor, Ye Chen was not afraid. He scattered his long hair on both shoulders, covering his face. His eyes slightly raised, gazing faintly at the sign above the gate, where three large characters were carved: Luo Family Gang!

  The people around saw a black-robed teenager standing foolishly in front of the Luo family's residence, and they all showed a hint of ridicule, while a few showed sympathy.

  The terror of the Luo family's gang has long been deeply ingrained in this area. A few months ago, a big man accidentally spat out foam in front of the Luo family's residence, resulting in that big man still lying in bed to this day, gazing blankly at those men holding large swords and looking at him with pride. Ye Chen slowly shifted his gaze away, raised his sword, pointed at the signboard, and said calmly: "Luo Jue is here!"

  "Little brat, looking for death! Get out of here quickly!" A burly man wielding a massive sword shouted at Ye Chen, as he gazed at the cold glow emanating from Ye's sword. Immediately, several burly men poured out of the gate like a tidal wave.

  "Let Luo Ze come out!" Ye Chen lightly moved the sword tip, his very calm voice sounded in the ears of several people yet was extremely provocative.

  Silence, gazing at the youth in black robes, all the members of the Luo family's gang at the entrance fell into a silence, followed by bursts of mocking laughter. The big man who had spoken earlier hugged his belly and laughed wildly: "Little kid, go home, Uncle doesn't have time to play house with you."

  "Never mind, I'll just go in and find him myself." Ye Chen smiled helplessly, his tone still calm as ever.

  That big Han was about to open his mouth and scold, a shocking aura burst out from Ye Chen's body, pressing down on everyone, sweat constantly dripping from the foreheads of the Luo family helpers, the entire scene was extremely quiet, only the sound of sweat dripping onto the ground remained.

  Recollecting his momentum, Ye Chen slowly took a step forward with a "thud".

  "Hsss..."; As Ye Chen took a step forward, the Luo family members at the door retreated several steps back in shock, staring at the true energy swirling around Ye Chen's body.

  "Who is that kid? He's so powerful, taking down the Luo family gang with just one sword!" The soft whisper spread among the crowd of onlookers.

  "How scary! A small child has scared you all like this!" A loud and powerful voice came from inside the gate.

  The big men exchanged a few glances, their faces all red, having lived for dozens of years, but today they were intimidated by the aura of a little yellow-haired kid.

  "Charge!" someone shouted, and several members of the Luo family gang let out a low growl, swinging their massive swords at Ye Chen.

  Ye Chen slightly shrugged his shoulders, took a step forward with his right foot, and suddenly thrust out several swords. The sword's momentum was light and agile, avoiding the impact of several giant swords. His figure suddenly burst forth, passing over the shadows of several big men, paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around and swept out with one sword, heavily striking the backs of several big men.

  Several miserable cries suddenly rang out, and a huge impact sent several people flying. They rolled on the ground for a few times before fainting directly.

  Looking at the Luo family members who had just rushed out of the gate, Ye Chen smiled harmlessly and swung his sword casually, pointing at the few people lying on the ground unconscious. He chuckled and said: "I came here today to find Luo Jue, why did you have to stop me!"

  "Hah...!" The sweat on the faces of several people who rushed out kept dripping down, and they retreated in panic for a few steps. The sound of their neat footsteps immediately echoed, causing passersby to burst into laughter.

  A very troublesome point is that Ye Chen doesn't know what Luo Jue looks like, and now he can only force Luo Jue out through this move.

  "Kid, what's the point of playing around with these trash? Just charge in and pull out that Luo whatever, one slash will do!" Huo Qilin said lazily.

  Upon hearing this, Ye Chen smiled wryly and slowly walked into the gate. Hundreds of burly men holding large swords suddenly emerged from around the courtyard, all with angry faces staring at Ye Chen. Although these men were only at the initial sixth level of martial arts, they still had a certain presence due to their numerical advantage.

  Looking at the big Han in front of him, Ye Chen smiled harmlessly again, and a sword energy directly slashed out from his sword. The sword energy transformed into ten, ten into hundred, and hundreds of sword energies crazily rushed towards the big Han. Under the attack of these hundreds of sword energies, all the big Hans below the sixth layer of initial martial arts retreated with blood in their mouths. Those who barely resisted Ye Chen's sword energy with slightly higher cultivation were not yet happy when they found that Ye Chen had disappeared from in front of them.

  Appearing like a ghost among the crowd, the long hair that reached his waist fluttered in the wind. With one swing of his sword, his hair flew back and people fell. It was just a simple sword move, but combined with his ghostly speed, it became even more terrifying. A basic sword technique came alive in Ye Chen's hands, dancing elegantly among the tall men, with sword energy crisscrossing and blood mist filling the sky.

  Looking at the constantly falling Han beside him, a chill spread through the heart of the standing Han. Although none of the fallen people died, the miserable cries and the red blood on the ground stimulated everyone. The two eyes turned red as they looked at Ye Chen standing in the middle, and they began to frantically rush towards Ye Chen.

  "Slashing Sword Qi!" The calm words were like thunder, resonating throughout the entire courtyard. Ye Chen's powerful cultivation and ruthless methods had already instilled fear in the surrounding big men, who fled in all directions, dodging the extremely sharp sword qi.

  "Can you escape?" Ye Chen's figure appeared like a ghost behind the fleeing men, striking them with his sword. Wherever he went, hair flew, swords flowed, blood splattered, and miserable cries continued. Ye Chen was still lenient, only making those men lose their ability to move.

  Stepping on the body of the screaming big man, Ye Chen coldly gazed at the big man who continued to scream in the arena, and smiled casually, saying: "Let Luo Jue come out".

  Some bold passersby looked from the gate at the miserable situation in the courtyard, and couldn't help but take a deep breath. This guy is too strong, resisting the Luo family gang alone.

  "You're too arrogant, looking for death!" A loud roar came from the hall, a majestic figure rushed out of the hall, looked at the miserable state of the big man on the ground, and his face became even more furious. He glared at the sword in Ye Chen's hand with apprehension and shouted: "You, my Luo family has no feud with you!"

  "Are you Luo Jue?" Ye Chen slightly shrugged his shoulders, jumped up and landed lightly on a rock of a fake hill, saying calmly.

  "I've never seen you before, what did I do to offend a friend like you!" The big man who suddenly appeared glared at Ye Chen with an angry face.

  "But someone bears a grudge against you!" Ye Chen said calmly, but the fluctuation in Luo Jue's aura made him secretly vigilant.

  "Is someone paying you?" Luo Jue's pupils constricted, and with a sudden burst of force, the large sword in his right hand swiftly chopped towards Ye Chen. Seeing Luo Jue suddenly make a move, some onlookers at the gate let out a disdainful cry, looking down on Luo Jue for ambushing a young man.

  A faint smile, Ye Chen lightly dodged Luo Liu's sword with a swift movement and leaped onto the artificial hill on the right side of the courtyard, smiling lightly: "Too slow, too slow!"

  The surprise attack failed, and he was even told this to his face. Enraged, he let out a loud roar and swung his sword straight at the fake mountain. The sharp sword energy shot towards Ye Chen, but before it could reach him, Ye Chen's figure vanished once again, reappearing behind Luo Jue like a ghostly apparition, still uttering those same words: "You're too slow."

  A very comical scene appeared in the arena, Luo Yue holding a large sword constantly chopping towards Ye Chen, but not even touching the corner of his clothes. The pedestrians at the door were staring blankly at everything in the arena, some people were even more extreme, directly sitting on the threshold, with their hands supporting their face, yawning and pouting: "Luo Yue is too weak!"

  Looking at Luo Jue's furious face, Ye Chen couldn't help but pause, his sword tip coldly pointing at Luo Jue's nose, saying lightly: "Had a good chase, huh? Now it's my turn!"