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"Impossible... This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
The scene before them left the surrounding night watchmen with expressions of shock and disbelief...
Chapter 30: Everyone trembled in shock as a fourth-rank martial artist was slain! (Two chapters combined into one, 278 novels)
The smoke and dust, like a surging tide, slowly dissipated over the training ground of the night watchman's office, revealing the spot where Wei Changxuan had originally stood.
At this moment, a figure completely shrouded in black armor stood there like a majestic mountain peak.
The armor was a deep, dark black, seemingly capable of absorbing all the surrounding light. Every inch of the armor plates radiated a cold, metallic luster, making it appear mysterious and powerful.
Zhu Yang's all-out attack, a fatal blow from a fourth-rank martial artist containing powerful internal energy and immense strength, slammed heavily onto the figure.
However, the figure remained motionless, like a giant tree rooted deep in the earth.
Not a single scratch was left on the armor, as if the attack had been nothing more than a gentle breeze, not worth mentioning.
"Shh!"
As the mask of the Black God Suit opened automatically, Wei Changxuan's young yet confident face was revealed.
At this moment, Wei Changxuan's eyes gleamed with a sharp light.
A slight upturn at the corners of his mouth formed a mocking smile.
Looking at Zhu Yang, who was standing there in shock in the distance.
Wei Changxuan's voice was clear yet carried a hint of coldness:
"Zhu Jinluo, if this is all the strength you have, you can't avenge your son!"
Zhu Yang's eyes were filled with disbelief, and his lips trembled slightly.
He seemed to want to say something, but was too shocked to utter a sound.
"impossible!"
After a long while, he finally roared out, his voice tinged with hysteria.
"That was a full-force attack from a fourth-rank martial artist; it's not something your armor alone can withstand!"
His heart was in turmoil, and he simply couldn't accept the reality before him.
In his understanding, martial artists were known for their high attack power, high defense, and high health.
A full-force attack from a fourth-rank martial artist is something even a third-rank expert wouldn't dare underestimate.
And this person, in his eyes, was once just a spoiled brat relying on his family background.
The fact that he could easily withstand his attack with just a piece of armor and remain unharmed completely overturned his understanding of martial arts.
The night watchmen around were also stunned by what they saw.
Their faces were filled with shock and confusion, and whispers of discussion rose and fell among them.
"Is that... really Young Master Wei?"
A young night watchman, his voice trembling slightly, seemed unable to believe his eyes.
"How could there be such powerful armor in the world?"
"How could he withstand a powerful attack from a fourth-rank martial artist without sustaining any damage?"
The other night watchman stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.
"It's unbelievable! We've truly had our eyes opened today!"
A middle-aged night watchman stroked his beard and sighed.
"So, Young Master Wei's strength..."
Doesn't that mean they've reached a height that no ordinary person could achieve?
Someone speculated.
"Defense and attack power should not be confused."
After all, Young Master Wei is still too young; it's impossible for someone his age to possess strength surpassing that of a fourth-rank martial artist!
Some people have raised questions.
However, everyone now understood that Wei Changxuan was no longer the same person he used to be.
Wei Changxuan glanced at Zhu Yang, his eyes narrowing slightly, a cruel smile flashing within them:
"If Zhu Jinluo only has this much strength, then he might as well die!"
"The night watchmen don't need scum like you!"
He knew Zhu Yang's character well; the guy was a complete scoundrel.
In the original timeline, Zhu Yang betrayed Wei Yuan and even sided with Wei Yuan's political enemies.
I have already killed the son of such a person today.
Then it's impossible for things to turn out well.
It is absolutely impossible to leave this scourge alive.
After all, a fourth-rank martial artist's strength is already considered mid-to-high-level combat power in this world.
Such a threat, while not actually threatening himself, is still a nuisance.
With a thought, Wei Changxuan brandished his longsword, which crackled with lightning.
At the same time, he activated the invisibility ability of the snake charm.
In an instant, his figure seemed to merge into the air, disappearing without a trace.
Before everyone knew it, Wei Changxuan had vanished without a trace.
When he reappeared, he appeared behind Zhu Yang like a ghost.
Zhu Yang felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively tried to dodge.
However, he discovered that his body had become sluggish due to the severe injuries he had suffered from the combined attack by Nangong Qianrou and Yang Yan.
He could barely lift his fierce fist.
He turned around, using his intense inner energy to protect himself, and charged towards Wei Changxuan's lightning bolt.
"boom!"
A loud bang shook the entire night watchman's office.
The immense impact created a gust of wind, lifting the surrounding sand and gravel into the air.
Zhu Yang's already severely injured body was completely unable to withstand Wei Changxuan's domineering lightning under this sudden attack.
The longsword cleaved through his protective aura, leaving a long wound on his chest.
The lightning surged through the wound, charring his entire chest black, and the air was filled with the smell of burning flesh.
Zhu Yang coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with resentment and venom.
He stared intently at the imposing Wei Changxuan before him and roared:
"Even if I die today, I will take you with me!"
"I refuse to believe that a fourth-rank martial artist like myself can be defeated by a piece of trash like you!"
At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and his expression gradually became crazed.
Today, we have Wei Changxuan, this guy with strange and unpredictable strength,
With Nangong Qianrou and Yang Yan, both fourth-rank experts, behind him, Zhu Yang is doomed to die today!
Even if he dies, Wei Changxuan will have to pay the price.
"drink!"
Zhu Yang shouted loudly, and his meridians throbbed like swollen earthworms.
A powerful burst of energy swept outwards from him.
He leaned forward slightly, bent his legs, and then suddenly exerted force, unleashing a burst of explosive energy around him, charging towards Wei Changxuan like a mad beast.
This strike concentrated all his strength, its momentum immense, tearing the air apart and producing a whistling sound.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Wei Changxuan first shook his head at Nangong Qianrou and Yang Yan, indicating that he did not need their help.
Today, he wants to establish his authority in front of these night watchmen.
In the past, he was just a privileged young master with a powerful background, but who never reached the eighth rank in his entire life.
Many night watchmen were unwilling to offend him, nor did they flatter him much.
After all, among this group of warriors, strength is the most awe-inspiring power!
Nangong Qianrou and Yang Yan shook their heads at Wei Changxuan, stopping them from making a move.
The two exchanged a glance and then decided to trust Wei Changxuan.
After all, Wei Changxuan had just relied on that sharp armor to block Zhu Yang's full-force attack without getting hurt.
Moreover, they estimated that with such a commotion, Lord Wei must have noticed it, so they didn't need to worry about anything.
At this moment, Wei Changxuan looked at Zhu Yang who was attacking him, took a deep breath, and once again unleashed the Ninefold Thunder Blade.
Although he has only mastered the first three levels of the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade technique.
However, with all their combined strength, killing a heavily injured Zhu Yang would still be more than enough.
"Ninefold Thunder Blade - Third Level!"
Wearing the Black God Set, Wei Changxuan abandoned all defensive measures and allowed Zhu Yang's attacks to hit him.
"Buzz!"
The immense shockwave from the attack caused Wei Changxuan's body to sway slightly, but only for a moment.
The long sword in his hand stirred up lightning, like a nimble thunder dragon.
With earth-shattering power, it steadily slashed down towards Zhu Yang.
This is a lose-lose, death-for-death fighting style.
Ordinary people would never dare to do that.