The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 98 Dimensionality Reduction Strike
The morning light is dim and the sky is about to brighten.

The faint light filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting a soft line across the room.

Qin Ye, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window, where a figure flashed by.

You know, he was on the 22nd floor.

Qin Ye got out of bed and pretended not to see anyone outside. He took a shower, changed into black clothes, and ate the breakfast provided by the hotel in an orderly manner.

Only then did he walk out of the hotel with lust.

He glanced sideways with a hint of lust, and then said quietly:
"Master Demon, someone is following us. We've found three so far. Should we kill them now?"

"No rush." ​​Qin Ye responded calmly.

The two of them traveled north, gradually leaving the city, and came to a forest, where they stopped and waited quietly.

Soon, three figures appeared.

These three people look a bit strange. How to put it, it's like layers of paper people stacked horizontally together. The faces made up of thousands of people are very uncoordinated.

When the three saw Qin Ye and the other two waiting for them, they said nothing and dispersed to surround them.

"There are only three of us. Lord Demon King, you can take a rest and leave it to Lust." Lust patted his chest and volunteered.

Qin Ye stopped her, his eyes swept back and forth between the three of them, with a hint of strangeness between his eyebrows, and said:
“I’m afraid it’s not that simple.”

Sure enough, the moment he finished speaking.

The bodies of the three people suddenly shook, and paper people separated from them one after another. Then the paper people swelled up like inflated balloons, forming a three-dimensional person.

From two-dimensional to three-dimensional.

In the blink of an eye, a dense group of people surrounded them. They surrounded Qin Ye and the other person, their eyes full of murderous intent.

Lust was quite surprised to see this scene. He stared with wide eyes and exclaimed, "Magical East, what kind of magic is this? Is it the legendary paper figurine?"

This foreign woman knew quite a lot, but Qin Ye did not respond. He looked around. If he guessed correctly, this should be another use of the Wang family's "Shen Tu".

Just like the magic brush of Ma Liang, which can transform the two-dimensional painting into three-dimensional, it can naturally also transform three-dimensional creatures into two-dimensional.

Needless to say, the people coming must be the Wang family, and Qin Ye also found someone from the Lu family in the crowd, including Lu Ci's fat son, Lu Zhong.

It seems that the Wang and Lu families have formed a group.

Wang Hui stepped forward from the crowd and said coldly, "Qin Ye, you little thief, today I will make it impossible for you to escape. If you don't want to suffer, tie your arms yourself, and I will spare you the pain!"

Qin Ye glanced at the person who spoke. This person should be from the Wang family.

The Lu family would not say such nonsense. Both sides are fighting to the death. It is ridiculous to tie oneself up. Only the Wang family, with their sinister nature, would want to defeat the enemy without bloodshed.

Qin Ye smiled. He didn't panic even though he was surrounded by enemies. He looked at the crowd calmly.

"I was just worried I couldn't find you guys. It's so thoughtful of you to come to my door. Let's stop talking nonsense and get started."

Four years ago, he might have been a little apprehensive and thought about how to escape the encirclement.

But now, the roles of hunter and prey have long been reversed, and the only ones running away are those who are looking for death.

"Hmph, still talking stubbornly." Wang Hui snorted coldly, but did not order anyone to take action directly. Instead, he glanced at the back of the crowd, where some people were rustling around, and no one knew what they were preparing.

He shouted at Qin Ye, as if stalling for time: "Qin Ye, this is your last chance, will you surrender or not?"

Qin Ye was too lazy to pay attention to the other party. He said to the somewhat nervous Lust beside him: "Be careful later. I won't be able to take care of you if a fight breaks out. It's best to stay away from me."

"Uh, Lord Demon, shouldn't we run? This..." Lustful looked around, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead: "There are too many people here. Isn't there an old saying here, he who knows the times is a hero? I think we should run away first."

"They're the only ones who will run away."

After saying this, Qin Ye said no more and disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only a whirlwind.

'Clang——' Immediately after the thousand blades were unsheathed, Qin Ye had already arrived in front of Wang Hui, and chopped down the long sword in his hand on his head, stirring up a strong wind!
Wang Hui, who was prepared, raised his eyebrows and quickly dodged to the side. A swift gust of sword wind swept past, and the person behind him was caught off guard and was instantly cut in half, with blood and internal organs spilling all over the ground.

The war is about to start.

As Wang Hui retreated, the rest of the Wang family began to paint with blood, including birds, beasts, plants, insects and ants. The scene was very chaotic, mixed with the Lu family's Ruyi power.

Qin Ye, holding a knife, chopped all the beasts that came towards him into pieces, then jumped and landed in the crowd.

His body follows the wind, his sword follows the fire, he is like entering an empty space, thousands of blades dance swiftly in his hands, and every move and gesture results in the bloodshed of a person.

In an instant, the sky was dyed with blood!
The ignored lust not far away was filled with shock. She found that she seemed to have never really understood the man in front of her. Every time she saw him make a move, her understanding would be refreshed.

It can be seen that there is not a single weak person in the group on the opposite side. If she were to be besieged like this, she could not imagine any way out. Apart from the Four Knights, no one in the organization could survive this siege.

The man killed one person at a time, walking like a devil in a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Not only was there lust, the Wang and Lu families were also terrified. They only now understood what they were facing, but they couldn't understand why a young man of such age could have such terrifying combat power.

Their lineup was definitely much stronger than Lu Xiao's group back then, but even so, they still couldn't suppress the opponent.

Such a huge improvement in just four years?
If we give them a few more years, wouldn’t they be invincible?

However, the Wang family was not completely unprepared this time. Wang Hui looked back at the killer moves that had been prepared, then stared fiercely at Qin Ye and shouted at the crowd:

"Everyone, retreat!"

Those who reacted quickly knew what was going to happen and quickly evacuated the battle circle on tiptoe.

Wang Hui ignored those who were targeted by Qin Ye or those who walked a little slower, and yelled at his tribesmen to take action.

In an instant, four huge canvases stood up, like four city walls, pressing towards Qin Ye from all directions.

There were no poisonous snakes or ferocious beasts painted on the canvas, only a ball of bright white light, like a blooming star, purely dazzling.

Qin Ye didn't know what it was at first, but when he saw a person who didn't have time to retreat touched the white light, in the blink of an eye, the person turned into a two-dimensional picture printed on the canvas.

"Two-way foil?"

Qin Ye was shocked. He never expected that the Wang family had such a trick up their sleeve. It turned out that all four families had something like that.

If this were printed on a painting, it would probably be arbitrarily destroyed by the Wang family.

Qin Ye raised his sword and slashed it out, a gust of wind falling on the canvas, but just like adding strokes to the canvas, it was also imprinted on it, forming a pattern of wind.

He then tried fire again, but it still had no effect, and only added new work to the canvas.

Qin Ye came to the conclusion that this thing cannot be attacked head-on.

Anything that comes into contact with the white light will become a two-dimensional pattern printed on the canvas in the blink of an eye.

"Tsk~"

This scene made him afraid to use a knife to chop the canvas that looked like it would break at the touch. If the thousand blades were also turned into two-dimensional ones, he would suffer a great loss.

He looked up and saw a canvas falling down. It seemed that the Wang family had thought it through very carefully.

Lust came over and stuck close to Qin Ye, looking at the situation around her with a face full of panic. She now finally understood why Qin Ye said, "You will die faster if you are next to him."

To be honest, she regretted it a little
"Master Demon King, what should we do now? We really can't escape even if we have wings!"

Compared to her fear, Qin Ye was shocked but not panicked. The current situation was indeed difficult to escape, but he had no intention of flying.

Looking at the canvas getting closer and closer, Qin Ye didn't explain and cut Lust's neck hard with a knife. The latter didn't understand what was going on. His eyes rolled back, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

After putting it into the devouring sac, the shadow under Qin Ye's feet squirmed, swallowed him in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

Outside, the five canvases slowly came together, leaving no gaps.

Seeing this, Wang Hui let out a breath and a look of joy appeared on his face.

Although the loss was not small, we finally won.

The process is not important. The one who enjoys temporary glory is a brave man, and the one who laughs last is the winner.

Although the boy is quite strong, he is still a little young.

Wang Hui directed people to put away the canvas, and then he walked towards Lu Zhong.

"Brother Lu Zhong, thanks to your help, we finally captured that guy."

Lu Zhong waved his hand and said, "No, Daoyan is our common enemy. I'm being polite. My brother's skills are truly eye-opening. I'm afraid they're not inferior to the Eight Wonders."

"Hahaha, brother, you are too kind. I think your attainments in Ruyi Jin are quite high. When this is over, I will treat you to a drink." Wang Hui laughed.

The two of them exchanged some commercial praises, and after catching Qin Ye, they were in a much better mood.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice sounded in the distance.

"Master Hui, that kid Qin Ye is not in the painting!"

Wang Hui was startled when he heard this and turned his head suddenly.

At the same time, something strange happened.

Qin Ye suddenly appeared behind Wang Hui, with the thousand blades in his hand piercing straight into his chest. Then he pulled it horizontally, and half of his body was cut in half in an instant, with blood gushing out like a fountain!

Wang Hui's face was full of shock. There was no fear of death in his eyes, but full of questions.

He had intelligence on Qin Ye and knew that he had a shadow escape technique. However, no matter what the technique was, even the golden escape light of the Quanxing elder 'Master Jin Guang' could not escape their family's 'Strange Painting Swallowing the Sky'.

He couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure out how Qin Ye escaped.

In fact, Qin Ye's shadow escape is different from the escape techniques in the alien world. It is connected to an alien space, the negative plane in the shadow, similar to a "world" with shadow as the medium.

Rather than calling it an escape technique, it would be better to call it space travel.

But Wang Hui didn't know this. He staggered and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he died.

It can be said that he died with his eyes open.

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(End of this chapter)