Chapter 35 - Outer Four Masters
Chapter 35 of "Inverse Sword Mad God" reveals: Bald Man was visibly irked as he addressed his men, “Wait another half an hour,... Keep reading!
Bald Man was visibly irked as he addressed his men, “Wait another half an hour, if the third doesn’t show, we’re moving in!”
Just as he finished his statement, one of his subordinates rushed in, panting, “Sec…
Second Boss, something terrible has happened!”
“What’s wrong?” Bald Man glared, speaking slowly, “Look at you, all flustered after all this time with me!”
The subordinate’s chin quivered as he stammered, “Third Boss is back, the…
the Young Captain, he…”
“What about him, did he stir up trouble again?
Dammit, that’s my brother spoiling him rotten!” Bald Man exclaimed in anger.
“He…
he’s dead!”
The subordinate finally blurted out the sentence and then seemed to collapse entirely.
Boom!
Bald Man abruptly stood up, his body shining with spiritual light like burning flames.
He grabbed the subordinate and demanded harshly, “What the hell did you say?
The Young Captain is dead?”
“You think you can joke about this with me?
Do you have a death wish?”
The subordinate, gripped tightly by a pair of massive hands, was rolling his eyes back, on the verge of passing out, when a middle-aged man with a full beard walked over, looking exhausted.
“Let him go, Brother, he’s not lying,” the bearded middle-aged man sighed.
Hearing this, Bald Man shuddered and released his grip, letting the floating subordinate drop to the ground.
“Third, what happened?
Zhixing was a Sixth Rank Spirit Warrior, and with you, our team had two Sixth Rank Spirit Warriors.
What kind of enemy could have killed him?
Did he run into an elite young master?”
“Brother, here’s what happened…”
The bearded middle-aged man recounted the events, and when Bald Man heard that the Young Captain had been killed by a Fourth Rank Spirit Warrior, his face was filled with disbelief.
“What?
Fourth Rank Spirit Warrior?
Are you sure it was a Fourth Rank Spirit Warrior?” Bald Man couldn’t believe it.
“Yes, an Outer Disciple from Xuantian Sect, a Fourth Rank Spirit Warrior,” the bearded man confirmed, “That kid seems to have a powerful sword skill.
It was just a careless moment from Zhixing that got him killed.”
“Dammit, we must catch that kid!
We’ll avenge Zhixing!” Bald Man’s face twisted ferociously, “Men,
Besides experience, the most important was the realm of martial arts.
If two Sixth Rank Spirit Warriors, one had trained a Yellow Rank Advanced Martial Arts to Great Success and the other was at the Basic Realm, the gap between them would be huge.
For example, that dead Young Captain of the Poison Snake Team, although his saber technique seemed fierce, he hadn’t even reached the Small Success Realm, which is why Lin Xuan was able to kill him easily.
Those disciples of Divine Power Group looked at Jiang Yulong with admiration in their eyes, some girls even looked infatuated.
However, Jiang Yulong did not even open his eyes.
But this did not affect the people’s admiration for him, which showed the status of the Four Masters in everyone’s hearts.
Suddenly, black clouds rose from the depths of the mountain forest, rolling like black ink, sinister and terrifying.
Then, three black shadows flew out towards the exterior, each the size of a watermelon.
“It’s out!” someone in the crowd shouted, everyone looked toward the sky.
Jiang Yulong also opened his eyes, fixed on the flying stones, a touch of eagerness in his eyes.
Many people grasped their weapons, ready to act at any moment, and also secretly signaled their own people to prevent any sabotage from others.
The three stones shot towards three different directions, one of which happened to fly towards the direction of Divine Power Group.
The disciples’ faces were overjoyed, cheering happily, and Jiang Yulong stood up handsomely, his palm glowing faintly, ready to catch the stone.
“Brother Jiang is really powerful, even the mysterious Heavenly Stone is attracted to him,” said a Divine Power Group disciple.
“Of course, Brother Jiang is also a genius, even Heaven favors him!”
A group of disciples chattered, discussing how powerful Brother Jiang was.
At this moment, the stone was flying at high speed and was about to fall.
A hint of smile appeared on the handsome face of Jiang Yulong.
He stretched out a hand, ready to grasp the mysterious stone in his hand.
But just as he reached out, there was a sudden change.
The mysterious brown stone suddenly paused, then accelerated violently, flying past Jiang Yulong’s back at high speed.