Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

Lei Zhi and other "sharp knife" team members' support has not yet arrived.

Yang Xian, already wielding a straight blade and surrounded by fine silver arcs of electricity, charged to the outer edge of the Black Wind Wolf pack.

Chop, hack, stab!

Each strike was accompanied by a flash of lightning, easily taking the life of a demon.

Blood and bits of flesh splattered, but they didn't stain him at all.

"My God... he... he slaughtered an entire wolf pack all by himself?"

"That's outrageous! It's like cutting melons and vegetables!"

"Those Black Wind Wolves were no different from paper in front of him!"

"This isn't a battle; it's a one-sided massacre!"

The martial artists from out of town on the bus were now completely dumbfounded.

One of them swallowed hard and asked in a low voice, "Um...should we still go up and help?"

"Go! Why don't you go?" A martial artist jumped off the carriage.

"It's all about participation!"

The words were spoken in a grand and dignified manner.

Now all the wolf pack's attention is drawn to Yang Xian.

If they rush in now, the risk is minimized, and the points are practically free.

A level 2 monster is worth 10 points!

It would be against all reason not to take advantage of this!

Killing just a few of them is worth half the reward of a mission!

They've made a fortune!

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"We can't just watch our seniors work so hard!"

The group responded immediately, grabbing their weapons and preparing to jump.

Just then, Ye Huairou's cold voice rang out again:

"He's got some skill; looks like I need to get serious!"

She watched Yang Xian slaughtering his way through the wolf pack, his cold eyes gleaming with an unprecedented fighting spirit.

A surge of purple energy gathered at his fingertips once more...

"Bang—!"

The moment the arrow left the bowstring, it transformed into seven or eight even smaller purple streaks of light, which accurately shot towards the demons surrounding Yang Xian!

"Pfft!"

Just as a black wind wolf was about to pounce on Yang Xian, it was pierced through the head by a stream of purple light as it leaped into the air.

Just as Yang Xiangang was about to swing his knife to finish off the other one on the right, another streak of purple light beat him to it, piercing the monster's throat.

One after another!

With each shot, Ye Huairou successfully "intercepted" the prey that Yang Xian was about to catch.

Yang Xian's face instantly darkened.

"Depend on!"

"Your so-called seriousness is just about coming to beat me up?!"

"Why didn't you shoot at the monsters on the other side? You shot at the one next to me, weren't you doing it on purpose?!"

Faced with Yang Xian's questioning, Ye Huairou did not back down at all:

"On the battlefield, whoever kills the enemy gets to keep them."

"Where did this talk of stealing kills come from?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xian was so angry he laughed.

Okay!

It was definitely done on purpose!

I hate two kinds of people the most in my life: those who steal my kills and those who prevent me from stealing kills!

Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being impolite!

"Sizzle—!"

With a thought, Yang Xian activated the Thunder Prison Demon Suppression Technique within his body.

In an instant, the silver arcs of electricity around him suddenly surged.

Countless tiny electric snakes darted about, emitting a crackling sound.

At the same time, he swung his knife even faster, transforming into a bolt of lightning as he rampaged through the wolf pack.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Seeing this, Ye Huairou unleashed another barrage of arrows.

But this time, the purple streaks of light were completely melted away by the electric arc the moment they approached Yang Xian!

"What...what is this? A domain?"

"No! It's not a domain! But this kind of precise control over energy... it's simply unbelievable!"

"His lightning magic seems to be able to intercept other people's attacks!"

"Incredible... This senior's strength has probably reached the peak of the third realm!"

The group of people who were still scavenging for scraps froze on the spot, looking at everything in disbelief.

"hateful!"

On the other side, it was Ye Huairou's turn to get anxious this time.

She kept pulling the bowstring, firing wave after wave of arrows.

Unfortunately, the vast majority of the arrows were intercepted by the electric arcs emitted by Yang Xianyi.

Only a very few "lucky ones" can squeeze through the gap and land on the Black Wind Wolf.

"What kind of lightning-based martial art is this?"

"It could even block my arrow?!"

Ye Huairou subconsciously looked at Yang Xian on the battlefield, her small hand holding the bow trembling slightly.

I am a genuine third-realm martial artist, and I cultivate the low-grade heaven-level technique from the school—the "Purple Star Divine Archery Technique".

How could an ordinary-looking middle-aged man stop me in this way?

But what Ye Huairou didn't know was that those gaps were actually left for her by Yang Xian on purpose.

If Yang Xian wanted to, he could even intercept all the arrows!

But he didn't do that.

After all, the stakes were that all the points from the monsters Ye Huairou killed would belong to him.

If the girl kills more, Yang Xian can earn more money.

Yang Xian only needs to maintain a lead of one kill.

The battle was quickly coming to an end...

"hateful!"

"That stinky old man tricked me!"

"He always kills one more than me!"

Ye Huairou gritted her teeth and glared angrily at the distant battlefield.

With everyone working together, the fifty-odd Black Wind Wolves were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

In the end, only one wolf king, whose strength had reached the third realm, remained, fleeing in terror into the distance.

At this moment, Yang Xian's kill count was still firmly ahead of Ye Huairou's by one.

Ye Huairou knew.

If I hold back any longer, I'll lose to that awful old man again.

Points are optional, but losing is absolutely out of the question!

Now only the wolf king remains.

As long as I can get that final kill and the score is tied, I won't consider myself a loser!

"Let me show you my full-power attack!"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Huairou poured all the energy in her body into the bowstring.

A dazzling purple arrow slowly condensed and took shape.

The girl's purple hair danced wildly in the wind, her gaze fixed intently on the last remaining wolf king.

This arrow...

It is her pride as a chosen one of heaven!

With the support of a Heaven-level cultivation technique, even ordinary martial artists at the peak of the Third Realm can only temporarily avoid its sharp edge!

however……

Should I avoid her?

Yang Xian looked at the terrifying arrow that had locked onto the wolf king, and a smile crept onto his face.

You like targeting me, don't you?

system!

Help me improve my understanding of the "Thunder Prison Demon Suppression Technique"!

[Ding! 2500 Emotion Points have been consumed!]

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next second...

"call out--!"

Ye Huairou loosened her grip.

A purple meteor streaked across the sky, carrying an unwavering determination to kill, and shot towards the distant wolf king!

But at the same time, Yang Xian also made a move.

He leaped to his feet, gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands, and aimed in the same direction as the arrows…

He swung his sword suddenly!

"Buzz—!"

An even more solid and domineering lightning blade beam burst forth from the tip of his blade.

In an instant, countless arcs of electricity began to roar, emitting blinding light!

The blade's edge, though arriving later, caught up with the purple energy arrow in an instant!

Under Ye Huairou's incredulous gaze...

Under the horrified gaze of all the onlookers...

That thunderous blade of light cleaved her all-out arrow in two with overwhelming force!

Ye Huairou's pupils suddenly contracted!

"What?!"

"How is this possible!"

"He actually used my strongest arrow..."

"It's split open?"