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Chapter 343

Chapter 343: Less Risky?

“He won?” The audience looked at Fang Wenyang, who collapsed onto the ground and spat out blood, with dumbfounded expressions . The sight sent them in a daze, and they only regained their senses after a while . Then, they looked at one another as delight filled their faces .

“He won! Ye Zhuixun won! That’s great! We won’t die anymore!”

“How powerful! Ye Zhuixun is so strong! So he was the strongest person from the start!”

“Yeah, I thought that Ye Zhuixun was not even in the same caliber as Young Master Qinghe and the rest . I didn’t expect him to be so strong…”

When Hong Qinghe, Yang Feng, and Mu Wuxin put aside their severe injuries and witnessed this scene, their expressions became complex . “As the first, second, and third strongest young practitioners in this prefecture, we’re a joke compared to them . ”

Clutching his wound, Hong Qinghe became gloomy .

In contrast, Lou Xiaoxiao grinned . “Qianxue, you’ve got an amazing disciple here! He’ll definitely be very impressive in the future!”

Everyone was feeling elated . However, Fang Wenyang, who had recovered after eating the pill looked at Ye Zhuixun with a vicious expression .

As he continued to glare at Ye Xhuixun, his face twisted in menace . “You bastard! How dare you injure me? I’ll kill you!”

“Wenyang, it seems like there are some inferior-grade goods amongst this bunch of trash . Be careful . Don’t get hurt anymore,” his friend reminded him .

“Hmph! Don’t worry . How can trash like him hurt me? I was just careless earlier…”

“Don’t say that . Something’s strange with his fists . If I’m not wrong, he has already mastered the Storm concept . That’s the Storm Fist Intent . ”

“Storm Fist Intent?” Shock flashed across Fang Wenyang’s eyes, as he furiously and enviously looked at Ye Zhuixun . “I can’t believe that some of these ants can fly! However, I’ll kill him even then . He has no choice but to die!”

As his voice fell, Fang Wenyang’s expression turned solemn . He spread his fingers .

Whish!

Ten exquisitely-carved, cold daggers floated above his palm and slowly spun on his fingertips . Each dagger looked beautiful and dazzling, yet fatally dangerous .

Behind him, his friends’ expressions relaxed . “Looks like the battle is going to end . ”

“If Wenyang uses this move, not even we can escape unscathed . Obviously, it’s impossible for an ant in the Essence Martial Realm . ”

“However, considering how proud Wenyang is, I didn’t expect him to use his trump card against an ant . ”

“That ant mastered the Storm Fist Intent . He should not be underestimated . It’s better to be more cautious…”

They were discussing when—

“Ambush from ten sides! Attack!” Fang Wenyang yelled, and the ten daggers on his fingertips shot toward Ye Zhuixun .

He then furiously said with a vicious expression . “Bastard, two fists can’t defeat four hands . Let me see how your two fists can block my ten daggers!”

Clang!

A grim expression appeared on Ye Zhuixun’s face . Activating the Storm intent, he moved as quickly as possible to evade the rapid daggers .

However, the daggers were agile and hard to eliminate . Thus, he struggled to dodge them .

After a while…

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The daggers slashed Ye Zhuixun and left bloody gashes on his body .

His breathing became unsteady, and it was clear that he had lost the upper hand .

“No! I can’t lose just like this . At the very least, I have to defeat him!”

A fierce look flashed across Ye Zhuixun’s eyes, and he racked his brains .

Suddenly, an idea surfaced in his mind…

“The daggers! The daggers are his weakness . By shooting the daggers at me, he’s also sending his weakness right to me . If I can find a chance to destroy a few daggers, he’ll definitely get severely injured as he had been just a while ago!”