Chapter 50: The Will of the Blade Remains, Utter Defeat

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  "Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!"

  Wei Hong's knife intent at this moment was like a sharp blade, fiercely slashing towards Wei Wuming's body, directly shattering his three-meter-long spear. The air was filled with an aura of destruction.

  Wei Wuming's face turned pale, but he re-condensed his gun intent and executed the second form of his gun intent to its extreme. Wei Hong remained unchanged, and the air was filled with their confrontation.

  However, Wei Hong's knife momentum was like a rainbow, but Wei Wuming was retreating step by step. In the sky, Wei Wuming's gun intent was continuously being consumed by Wei Hong.

  Wei Wuming's face turned even paler, he had a premonition that if he had reacted slightly slower just now, Wei Hong's knife intent could have directly slaughtered him into minced meat. His head was sweating profusely as he bitterly resisted Wei Hong's knife intent.

  "Wu Zhuan Chang Qiang." Wei Wuming spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale and weak, but he let out a light shout, the five long spears on the ground were immediately re-condensed, the five spears fired simultaneously, like a fire dragon, fiercely rushing towards Wei Hong, determined to defeat him.

  Wei Hong, however, did not dodge and instead grasped his large knife with both hands, gazing at the five long spears that seemed like fire dragons, a cold smile appearing on the corner of his mouth as he softly shouted: "Overlord Saber, no intent to spare."

  As soon as Wei Hong's voice fell, all that could be seen was his sleeve fluttering in the wind, and his entire person was like a sharp big knife. With Wei Hong's slash, the knife intent in the air instantly disappeared. At this time, in Wei Hong's heart, there was only the knife, and in his eyes, there was only the Dominating Knife.

  But feeling Wei Hong's aura, Wei Wuming spat out another mouthful of blood and roared fiercely: "The long spear is supreme."

  Just as the five long spears were about to attack, they suddenly condensed into five long spears again with a burst of gun intent and attacked Wei Hong.

  Five rods in front, five rods behind, a full ten rods of long guns, directly enveloping Wei Hong, intending to thoroughly defeat him. However, Wei Hong's face was cold and calm at this time, and now it was also the end.

  He swung the Overlord Sword again, and then with all his might, he swung it once more. The sword intent and martial aura mixed together as he fiercely chopped at the Five Turns Golden Gun that was attacking him.

  Only to see, Wei Wuming's five-handle long gun directly fell to the ground, and his gun intent's five-handle long gun was also shattered. At this time, Wei Hong suddenly displayed Lingbo Step and instantly arrived in front of Wei Wuming.

  "You lost." Wei Hong's knife tip was directly at Wei Wuming's throat, looking at Wei Wuming's pale complexion, he said lightly.

  "Hmph."

  As soon as Wei Hong's voice fell, Wei Wuming spat out another mouthful of blood and lost control, suddenly falling backwards.

  Quiet!

  Everyone at this time was silent, no one expected that Wei Wuming, who had just been in the lead, would be defeated directly. Looking at the young man with no expression, although he was still weak and small, but gave people a sense of pressure, making everyone look sideways.

  Wei Hong felt the gaze of the crowd, but he didn't show any expression. In his opinion, it was nothing more than a fight to decide who would be the leader here, and then they thought that with more people, there would be greater strength and safety. Although this way of thinking was correct, how could the Wei family and others let these people have their way?

  "If you're going to lead the way, then what route should we take from here?" Wei Xinghai said, holding his double hammers and looking at Wei Hong with a hint of familiarity in his tone.

  Wei Hong gazed at Wei Xinghai, but didn't expect that Wei Xinghai would be the first to speak. He was slightly taken aback, then looked at the remaining less than fifty young men out of the original hundred and said calmly: "I don't know, in any case, let's just head forward."

  "Going for a walk in the morning?" Wei Hai was slightly stunned, and then a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes. It was clear that Wei Hong's words were as good as nothing, and the other boys who heard Wei Hong's words also looked at each other with disapproval.

  Wei Hong didn't waste any words. He knew that the time left for himself was limited, so he directly divided the remaining forty-eight people into six teams of eight people each.

  When dividing troops, some people were dissatisfied, but Wei Hong only said one sentence: "If you want to safely enter the fog city, then listen to me from now on."

  The situation that followed seemed unusually smooth, with six teams, each with a leader, looking at the crowd. Wei Hong only then expressed his own views: "Now we are still eighty miles away from Fog City, but this section of road should be extremely difficult. So, even if we all work together, it's not necessarily safe because our target is too big."

  "Are we going to Fog City in teams? Wouldn't that make it easier for us to be picked off one by one?" Wei Ze, the captain of the third team, furrowed his brow and asked upon hearing Wei Hong's words.

  Wei Hong glanced at Wei Ze with a hint of admiration, noticing that compared to when they first met, he had lost some of his arrogance but gained more composure. As for the first test set by the Wei family, it was indeed impressive, and one could say that only the strong survived in this world where the fittest thrived.

  "So, we don't need to rush at all. The journey from here will take only six days to reach Fog City. Now, we just need to do one thing." Wei Hong said calmly with a hint of confidence.

  "What?" Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what Wei Hong meant, but when they heard him speak in a low voice, each of their faces also showed a hint of relaxation. They began to gather in threes and twos, calmly practicing together.

  Not far away, a young man in black was crawling in the bushes, quietly watching this place, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, obviously not understanding why these young people suddenly stopped being anxious and instead showed a relaxed expression. Did they not know that they had already fallen into great danger?

  "Get the situation here reported to Old Man Wei as soon as possible." The young man in black retreated quietly towards the back, then, seeing that the Wei family's youngsters didn't notice, quickly ran towards the rear.

  At this time, Wei Hong's eyes lightly opened and looked in the direction of the black-clothed youth. Then, a faint smile appeared on his face. He had already discovered the black-clothed youth with his soul force and naturally observed that he was a member of the Wei family.

  Next, Wei Hong no longer had to worry about the masked man. However, as for what lay ahead, how the Wei family would block his path, Wei Hong wasn't too concerned. After all, among the remaining people, the weakest was at least a Martial Artist of the 5th rank. The Wei family wouldn't possibly send someone of the Warrior level to block him directly.

  "It should be easy from now on!" Wei Hong said with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.