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37: Chapter 37 The Hundred-Refined Army? One Man Fights an Entire Army Alone!

However, facing the crowd of Martial Artists charging towards him, Qin Muyuan merely said dismissively,

"I already said... small fries shouldn't get involved!"

The next instant, the force within his body erupted once more, and winds rose beneath his feet, making him look as though he were treading upon the wind—

Tafeng Step: Void-Breaking Style!

Hum!

Qin Muyuan's figure flashed, transforming into a life-devouring black shadow as he wove into the crowd.

Sword light flashed, and a hue of blood rose!

The Martial Artists, whose eyes had turned red from the reward, had yet to land their weapons on Qin Muyuan.

Their figures stiffened, and they froze in place, no longer moving.

It wasn't until the violent wind stirred by Qin Muyuan's Wind-Treading Step swept past that these Martial Artists collapsed to the ground with a smack.

At their necks, a clear line of blood was revealed!

This tragic scene caused the Martial Artists, who had just been blinded by gold, to halt once more.

Looking at those precedents lying on the ground and then at Qin Muyuan, whose breathing was steady and whose strength was undiminished, they opened their mouths wide as if they had seen a ghost.

"There isn't even the slightest consumption!?"

Seeing this, the Old Hall Master was also stunned in astonishment.

He had anticipated that Qin Muyuan might still have physical stamina and force left, which was why when he shouted for the other Martial Artists to charge earlier, he himself moved with agile leaps and bounds back to Shang Youcai's side, rather than following the charge.

Yet, even though he had anticipated that Qin Muyuan still had spare strength...

But... what Qin Muyuan was displaying before them was far more than just spare strength!

This young man had fought until now with his Aura still surging and his breath steady, showing not the least bit of being depleted.

He was simply like a monster with infinite force and infinite stamina!

In fact, he truly was.

After last...

"In a mowing game, how could a game character possibly have a stamina bar?"

Before playing, Qin Muyuan had already learned that although this game was very realistic, it did not have a stamina bar, allowing players to play to their heart's content.

It was precisely because everything allowed players to feel refreshed that he played this game!

In front of the Prefecture Governors Estate.

Shang Youcai looked at the corpses littering the ground below, his face turning increasingly ugly.

A single person!

The enemy was only one person!

And on his side, third-rate Martial Artists alone numbered over a dozen, there were several second-rate Martial Artists, and as for first-rate Martial Artists, there was even the Old Hall Master.

Yet... they still couldn't do anything to Qin Muyuan?

Furthermore, even that make-weight wolf demon didn't need to fight to help share Qin Muyuan's pressure.

Relying solely on Qin Muyuan alone, he was about to slaughter his way through the Martial Artists on their side!

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

Shang Youcai couldn't help but curse in anger.

The Martial Artists from these martial arts halls could die for all he cared.

But with such a performance, if word got out, it would be a slap to Shang Youcai's face!

By Shang Youcai's side, the Old Hall Master turned a deaf ear to his angry scolding.

Anyway, Shang Youcai had already paid him in advance to hire him, a first-rate Martial Artist.

Then the Old Hall Master said in a muffled voice,

"Lord Shang, this villain possesses profound martial arts and is no ordinary first-rate Martial Artist!"

"Furthermore, his force is extremely abundant; even after fighting until now, his force remains unreduced and his stamina ample."

"If this continues, I fear delays will breed complications. I ask Lord to order the Bailian Army to enter the arena and cooperate with us Martial Artists to swiftly execute this villain here!"

"Given this villain's martial Dao talent, if he were allowed to escape, it would likely cause a disaster of apocalyptic proportions!"

Hearing this, even though Shang Youcai was unwilling, he had no choice but to comply.

Originally, in his estimation, dispatching the Bailian Army to back up the Martial Artists was merely a fallback measure.

To deal with a mere malefactor, why would the Bailian Army need to step forward?

It was just that at this moment even Shang Youcai had to admit:

Qin Muyuan was no ordinary person!

To deal with such a young yet immensely powerful Martial Artist, one must strike with heavy forces!

Shang Youcai waved his hand, and the Bailian Army commander quickly ran forward:

"Lord Prefecture Governor!"

"Hear my command: order the Bailian Army to join the battle, coordinate with the various Martial Artists, and jointly kill Qin Muyuan!"

"Yes!"

The commander swiftly returned to the army and issued the attack order.

Among the Bailian Army, the hundreds of soldiers grew excited one by one upon hearing the command.

Having watched the excitement for so long, they were finally able to join the battle!

For the hundreds-strong Bailian Army, as long as they formed the hundred-refined military formation, dealing with a single Martial Artist was as easy as turning over one's hand, wasn't it?

One-on-one, the Bailian Army couldn't defeat any Martial Artist, but as long as they formed the military formation, they could even kill a Martial Master for you to see!

"Bailian Army, attack!"

Accompanied by the commander's order, the Bailian Army moved quickly.

The shield soldiers in the front row held their shields with both hands, steadily advancing toward Qin Muyuan's direction.

Behind them followed a group of spearmen holding black long spears.

Beside the spearmen followed short-blade wielders, constantly providing cover for them.

Had it not been for being inside the prefecture city where the space was too small, making it inconvenient to use bows and arrows, and fearing that stray arrows would injure others,

otherwise there would also be a row of archers at the very rear.

However, with such a military formation now, dealing with the malefactor named Qin Muyuan was like using a butcher's cleaver to slaughter a chicken; it was completely sufficient!

Seeing the Bailian Army form a military formation and charge over, the surrounding Martial Artists were startled and hurriedly dodged, fearing they would be caught in the sweep of the Bailian Army's long spears.

Under these circumstances, Qin Muyuan could indeed dodge along with the other Martial Artists, making the Bailian Army have misgivings.

Even if the Bailian Army didn't care about the Martial Artists' lives, he could still have them kill a few enemies for him.

However...

In the end, Qin Muyuan did not do so.

Because...

It was unnecessary.

Qin Muyuan scanned his status panel:

[Mad Killing Sword Technique Stage Two (98%) → Mad Killing Sword Technique Stage Three (64%)]

Battling the Old Hall Master and others just now had already elevated his Mad Killing Sword Technique to Stage Three Realm.

At Stage Three Realm, the white-quality Mad Killing Sword Technique could already rival the might of the Falling Thunder Swordsmanship at Stage Four Realm.

"Let's use you all as stepping stones for my Mad Killing Sword Technique."

Mad Killing Sword Technique had a maximum of five Realms.

Finding and killing Martial Artists on the road yielded Realm progress much too slowly.

If he wanted to quickly improve his martial arts—he had to find an army of a hundred men to slaughter!

Qin Muyuan wiped away the blood stained on the pure nail, looking toward the Bailian Army charging toward him with a murderous Aura.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, directly initiating a counter-charge!

"Listen up, soldiers opposite me, you... have been surrounded by me!"

With a lofty shout, Qin Muyuan deployed his Wind-Treading Step, violently charging straight into the main formation of the Bailian Army.

Facing the huge shields made of refined steel mixed with sturdy wood before him, Qin Muyuan raised his hand and slapped a palm onto the front-row giant shield.

Flowing Cloud Hand!

Rumble!

His tough physique combined with terrifying force vibrated and smashed into the giant shield. Before the Bailian soldier holding the shield in the rear could dissipate the force, he was sent flying backwards as if struck across mountains.

His figure crashed into the military formation, creating a patch of chaos.

Yet despite the brief chaos in the rear, the well-trained Bailian Army ahead completely disregarded it and continued to slaughter toward Qin Muyuan!

The shield soldiers adjusted their formation, once more blocking Qin Muyuan's pace.

The unaffected spearmen held long spears, aiming at Qin Muyuan through the gaps between the shields, ferociously thrusting out from all directions!

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