Chapter 687 - Chapter 687: Causing a Havoc in the Camp! (4)

Chapter 687: Causing a Havoc in the Camp! (4)

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Face my Wild Wind Sweeps of the Fallen Leaves!”

Zhang Zi Qi didn’t dare to be careless. He used his killing move right away. This was a Mystery Level marital art technique that he had learned here and had already reached the Master Level.

In his opinion, even if Zhao Yu was a King Slayer Fighter, he came from the Weakest Zheng Nan Camp. He probably didn’t even have master a Yellow Level High Rank cultivation technique to Major or Perfection, let alone a Mystery Level technique.

“This is the ultimate move of the Furious Saber Technique. Someone once relied on this move to force the king beast to retreat…”

“Let’s see how Zhao Yu will respond…”

Everyone was excited and stared at the scene intently.

Just as everyone was anticipating how Zhao Yu would respond, they saw that he casually lifted his fist.

“Bang-!”

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Zhao Yu broke Zhang Zi Qi Knife into pieces.

“Boom—!”

In the next second, Zhang Zi Qi sank into the ground and merged as one.

“What the heck?! One punch!”

Everyone was shocked. They didn’t expect Zhao Yu to be able to defeat Zhang Zi Qi, who was at the peak of the first tier High level with a casual attack.

If it were any other king slayer fighter, they probably wouldn’t be able to beat a high level first tier fighter as easily as Zhao Yu.

This attack was indeed as everyone had seen. Zhao Yu did not use any martial art technique. He only relied on his eyesight to dodge the attack and then attack the knife body and Zhang Zi Qi with one single punch.

“He wasn’t even moving now! Is Zhang Zi Qi already dead?” What even surprised the people around was a person of Zhang Zi Qi’s level was not even able to dodge and withstand the punch.

Among the crowd, there were seven or eight masters from the west camp. When they saw Zhang Zi Qi was defeated in a single blow, they were also shocked to hear that from their subordinates.

As they exchanged glances, they reached an agreement.

“Brothers, it seems Zhao Yu was even stronger than the story we heard. Let’s attack together!”

“No matter how strong he is, can he take on eight opponents by himself at once?!”

Zhang Zi Qi didn’t manage to finish his work, so it was up to them now. Even if they couldn’t take down Zhao Yu fair, they would still be able to consume some of his stamina or even cause him some injuries.

Seeing that both sides were about to fight, the surrounding people immediately retreated and making way for a large area.

The eight of them were not in a hurry to attack. Instead, they formed an encirclement, surrounding Zhao Yu in the middle.

“Clang—”

The sound of weapons being unsheathed could be heard.

In the midst of the crowd, Zhao Yu remained undisturbed, continuing his steady steps towards the camp, seemingly deaf to the threats around him.

“Dare to fight with bare hand!”

“With his current demeanor, he has the makings of a great hero…”

The crowd around him couldn’t help but express their admiration, thinking that Zhao Yu was like Mountain, unshaken even in the face of collapsing peaks —a true character.

The eight people in the arena, however, dared not make any rash moves.

With every step Zhao Yu took, they retreated one step, appearing as though they were actors cooperating in a play.

A formless momentum naturally arose, causing the eight to feel dry-mouthed.

“We can’t just wait like this, let’s do it together!” someone made up their mind and shouted explosively.

It was only then that the other seven realized that they had been unwittingly subdued by Zhao Yu’s presence, harboring thoughts of reluctance to initiate a fight.

They were instantly infuriated and embarrassed. After all, they were top elite fighter among all the first tier fighter and to be so daunted was disgraceful, especially on their own turf at the camp.

If Boss Xu or the Panther Lady were to hear of this, not to mention earning any credit, they probably wouldn’t be trusted with important tasks in the future.

“BRING IT ON! ZHAOYU!”

The eight roared in unison, charging forward with all kinds of weapons— swords, spears, clubs, and staffs—all directed at Zhao Yu.

“The eight top fighters of our camp have taken action together, Zhao Yu must really need to be serious now!”

“Absolutely, eight elites fighters—that’s enough to besiege and kill a king beast!”

After all, a King Slayer Rank 1 fighter is only about 20% more advanced than the High Level First Tier fighter at their peak in terms of progress and strength. Although much stronger physically, being attacked by many still carries the risk of downfall especially they were elite among the strong.

Many onlookers instantly became anxious for Zhao Yu as they noticed Zhao Yu was still casually walking toward the camp, feeling that he might be in dire straits this time and the show might end up sooner or later. The result was obvious that Zhao Yu will become a prisoner when he meets the Panther Lady.

After all, all of them believes that the best strategy would be to avoid direct confrontation and instead use physical advantages for guerrilla warfare, breaking through them one by one.

For Zhao Yu, he had practiced thousands of techniques and merged them together thus upgraded to the Extreme rank that none existed in any other Mystery Level Martial Art.

Moreover, he possessed a super brain and a vision, which could assist him in combat.

“No way I am gonna lose here! Time to make a move.” Zhao Yu thought to himself.

“Swish!”

Just as the myriad weapons were about to strike Zhao Yu, he disappeared.

“Not good!”

The eight of them felt a figure moved rapidly around them, and just as they hesitated whether to surrender by let go of their weapons, a strong force transmitted from the weapons.

“Whoosh!”

“Boom—!”

Like Zhang Zi Qi’s weapon, all shattered and followed up next was all eight figures thrown outward.

“What?!”

“How is this possible?!”

The entire arena was shocked, staring agape at the scene.

To think, these eight elite fighters could potentially kill Zhao Yu, a King Slayer fighter.

But now, they had been completely defeated by Zhao Yu in a single encounter and Zhao Yu didn’t even draw his weapon!

“Are they all just acting a show now?!”

“Ya. Something seems fishy!”

“No matter what. A King Slayer Rank 1 fighter I knew was not as ridiculous strong as Zhao Yu!”

“This is ridiculous! With bare hand and not using any martial art!”

Many were incredulous, suspecting that these eight might have been collaborating with Zhao Yu in a performance.

Even some speculated that Zhao Yu might have already made arrangements with Xu Tian in advance, reaching some agreement to deal with the Panther Lady.

“No, it’s not an act!”

In the crowd, a person with shining eyes and a special gleam shouted.

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