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Chapter 433: Wind Thunder Pavilion!
Chapter 433: Wind Thunder Pavilion!
Chapter 433: Wind Thunder Pavilion!
“Sixth-tier low-level demonic beast… Senior Brother Tianxing, let me spar with this black wolf first! You can assist me from the side, alright?”
In the crowd, a beautiful female disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion spoke excitedly, clinging to the tall and handsome young man beside her.
However, despite the coquettish tone in the woman’s voice, the young man paid her no attention.
His gaze was fixed on two slowly dissipating afterimages behind Han Yue, beyond the black wolf king.
“Three Thousand Lightning Movement!”
A voice filled with surprise escaped the young man’s mouth.
The ignored female disciple, hearing what he said, curiously followed his gaze.
“It really is Three Thousand Lightning Movement!” The Wind Thunder Pavilion female disciple exclaimed in astonishment.
“She managed to maintain the afterimages for this long. Her mastery of Three Thousand Lightning Movement is even better than mine!” the young man praised, his tone filled with admiration.
“What? Her Three Thousand Lightning Movement is stronger than Senior Brother Tianxing’s?”
“If that’s true, she must be a genius disciple from some other branch of the Pavilion. But why haven’t we heard of her before?”
Hearing the young man’s words, some of the surrounding Wind Thunder Pavilion disciples immediately broke into a noisy discussion.
At this moment, the black wolf king, already intimidated by the imposing group before it, turned and fled to the right.
A flash of cold light appeared in the young man’s eyes. In the next instant, a dazzling silver light erupted from his body. His figure, like a ghost, appeared beside the fleeing black wolf king in the blink of an eye.
With lightning coiling around his fist, the young man delivered a thunderous punch toward the beast’s back.
“Boom!”
At such a speed, the black wolf king had no time to react and was struck head-on by the young man’s powerful punch.
“Bang!”
Under the tremendous force, the black wolf king’s back fur was scorched, and its massive body was sent flying dozens of meters. It crashed through three or four thick trees before falling heavily to the ground, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
Seeing that the black wolf king was still alive, the young man’s figure flickered again. In an instant, he reappeared at the spot where the black wolf king had fallen.
This time, he transformed his fist into a claw. Lightning surged violently around his hand, and several arcs of lightning twisted unnaturally, finally converging at his fingertips to form sharp, electric claws.
“Sizzle!”
The power in his claws surged, carrying an incomparably sharp thunder force as he swung down fiercely!
With this strike, even the air itself was torn apart. A vague silver claw afterimage floated mid-air as the claws descended.
In the next moment, the black wolf king’s pupils reflected a blinding silver light.
Before it could react, an indescribable pain shot through its thick neck. The black wolf king let out a series of agonized howls, its body convulsing violently.
“No wonder Senior Brother Tianxing is so impressive! This sixth-tier demonic beast couldn’t even withstand two moves!”
“Haha, the Wind Thunder Pavilion’s combat techniques are simply godlike in Senior Brother’s hands!”
The group of Wind Thunder Pavilion disciples swarmed forward, marveling at the black wolf king that now lay twitching on the ground. Blood flowed endlessly from a meter-long gash on its neck.
Amidst their praises, the young man ignored the commotion behind him. Instead, he maintained a calm demeanor, took two steps toward Han Yue, and revealed a gentle smile.
“This Junior Sister, weren’t you chasing this black wolf king just now? I’ve taken care of it for you. If there’s anything you want from its body, I’ll retrieve it for you.”
Hearing the young man’s words, Han Yue expressionlessly shook her head and replied, “There’s no need. This black wolf king is already on the verge of death. You might as well put it out of its misery.”
After saying that, Han Yue paid no further attention to the group. She turned and prepared to leave.
“Hm?”
Seeing Han Yue’s attitude, the previously enthusiastic young man couldn’t help but show a trace of displeasure on his face. However, he quickly hid it.
The next moment, lightning surged from the young man’s body once again as he rapidly flashed toward Han Yue.
Sensing that the young man was following her, Han Yue stopped in her tracks and frowned as she looked at him.
Seeing Han Yue’s expression, the young man’s face remained unchanged. He still wore a smile at the corner of his mouth as he asked, “Junior Sister, I’ve never seen you in any of the other branches. May I know your name and which elder you are apprenticed to?”
Hearing the young man’s question, Han Yue quickly thought through the situation.
“This man keeps calling me Junior Sister, clearly because he saw me use Three Thousand Lightning Movement and mistook me for a Wind Thunder Pavilion disciple!”
“Judging by how easily he killed the Black Wolf King, his strength is likely at the five- or six-star Dou Huang level. If he learns that I’m not a Wind Thunder Pavilion disciple, he might turn hostile and try to capture me!”
After a moment of thought, Han Yue knew she absolutely could not deny being a Wind Thunder Pavilion disciple right now.
“Well, I don’t want to tell you just yet. Maybe next time we meet, I’ll let you know!” Han Yue calmly replied.
Hearing Han Yue’s response, the young man felt a wave of anger rise within him.
In the past, many attractive female disciples in the sect would eagerly approach him, but he hadn’t expected to be treated so coldly by Han Yue today—twice.
“I have things to do, so I’ll be leaving now.”
Seeing the young man remain silent, Han Yue spoke again calmly, then turned to leave.
“Pretending to be so aloof… I’ll make you submit sooner or later! No, wait—someone who can cultivate Three Thousand Lightning Movement to such a level would need at least several years. She’d definitely have a notable reputation within the sect. But in my ten-plus years at the Wind Thunder Pavilion, there’s no way I wouldn’t know her…”
Piecing together Han Yue’s evasive answers and her behavior, the young man’s eyes revealed a hint of suspicion.
The next moment, he shouted loudly at Han Yue’s retreating figure, “You’re not from the Wind Thunder Pavilion! Tell me—where did you learn Three Thousand Lightning Movement?!”
“Not good, I’ve been discovered!”
Hearing the young man’s words from behind, Han Yue’s face showed a trace of panic. Without hesitation, she quickly activated her movement technique and dashed away into the distance.
“I was just trying to bluff her, but I didn’t expect to be right!”
Watching Han Yue flee frantically, the young man’s eyes flashed with a sharp gleam. In an instant, he gathered his Dou Qi and gave chase.
From behind, several Wind Thunder Pavilion disciples who had been observing the situation looked on in surprise.
“What’s going on? Isn’t that Junior Sister one of us?”
“Pfft, Senior Brother just said she stole our Three Thousand Lightning Movement from somewhere else, and here you are still calling her Junior Sister!”
(End of Chapter)
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