Chapter 128: Grandmasters Clash!
In Cang County, the Wei Family.
In the past, the Wei Mansion, esteemed and feared by all, was now in complete chaos, blood everywhere.
Many bodies lay on the ground, lifeless.
Just a quarter of an hour ago, they were robust martial artists, full of vigor and vitality.
Inside the spacious front courtyard of Wei Mansion, two groups of people were confronting each other.
A burly man watched the scene before him with an expressionless face.
Among those lying on the ground were his men as well as the Wei Mansion's Silver Moon Guards.
These were the remnants of their first clash when they had stormed in.
The Wei Family's Silver Moon Battle Formation was indeed formidable.
Although his men were generally of higher cultivation than the Silver Moon Guards, Experience tales with My Virtual Library Empire
when it came to a real fight, his side suffered more, with more casualties.
"Wei Xinghe, you really have something, your Wei Family's Silver Moon Battle Formation indeed lives up to its reputation," the burly man couldn't help but exclaim.
Despite being enemies, he had to admit the prowess of the Wei Family's Silver Moon Battle Formation.
A few people could form a formation, their Qi connected to each other, coordinated silently, as one entity. Even when facing an enemy a level stronger than themselves, they could still fight.
Such a sophisticated battle formation, he wondered where the Wei Family had acquired it from.
Even their Tian Cang Sect did not possess such a powerful formation.
"You flatter us, it's just a minor formation, not worthy of a Grandmaster of the Internal Organ Realm with Perfection like yourself," replied the Wei Family Patriarch indifferently.
He looked at the fallen Silver Moon Guards on the ground, a trace of sorrow in his eyes.
It wasn't easy to train each of the Silver Moon Guards in the mansion.
Many were personally selected by him and had grown up under his watch since their youth.
Seeing them dead now, how could his heart not ache?
"But even if your Wei Family's Silver Moon Battle Formation is powerful, it can't stop so many of us. Wei Xinghe, do you really want to watch Wei Mansion be leveled to the ground, sparing neither chicken nor dog?"
"As long as you hand over the treasure, I promise you, I'll immediately take my men and leave Wei Mansion and Cang County, how about that?" the burly man said.
"Do you think I am a three-year-old child, to trust the words of a man who leads a horde of villains storming my Wei Mansion?" scoffed Wei Xinghe.
"If that's the case, then it's such a pity," the burly man said regretfully.
If possible, he truly did not wish to have a mutually destructive fight with the Wei Family.
The majority of the people they had brought were from the external forces of the Tian Cang Sect.
But if the losses were too great, even his master, who was an esteemed elder in the sect, could not avoid being held responsible.
Now it seemed this battle was inevitable.
The burly man turned and respectfully bowed to an elderly man with a ruddy face behind him, "Mr. Zhao, please lend me a hand."
"Ah, why must it come to this," the ruddy-faced elder sighed and stepped forward, "Don't worry, Leave this Wei Family Patriarch to me. After you break their battle formation, join forces to capture him."
Wei Xinghe's heart sank as he saw the ruddy-faced elder step forward.
From the aura emitted by the man, he knew this was another Grandmaster Level expert in the Inner Organs Realm of Perfection.
Although he was prepared, knowing the enemy would come prepared,
the moment he saw the ruddy-faced elder step forward, Wei Xinghe couldn't help but feel a heavy weight in his heart.
Now, however, there was nothing he could do but to meet soldiers with generals, and water with earth.
"Family Head Wei, let us have a little spar," said the ruddy-faced elder decisively. No sooner had his words fallen did he, utilizing some unknown movement technique, suddenly appear in front of Wei Xinghe and lightly strike out with his palm.
Though the palm seemed gentle, in Wei Xinghe's heart arose a very dangerous premonition.
He could not afford to be careless, and immediately flipped his arm forward to block.
Boom!
Wei Xinghe's block did not seem fast and appeared very sluggish.
But when their arms collided, a muffled sound erupted, and a powerful Qi Force burst from around them.
The bluestone slabs they were standing on shattered inch by inch, spreading outward.
The entire front courtyard shook, incredibly horrifying.
Many martial artists in the courtyard, upon witnessing this terrifying scene, looked on with shock.
Two Martial Arts Experts at the Inner Organs Perfection, had just clashed and exhibited such tremendous power.
Such was the terror of a Grandmaster!
"How formidable, the Mian Palm!"
Wei Xinghe stepped back several paces, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said in a deep voice.
"The Wei Family Master's boxing is equally extraordinary!"
The elder with the ruddy face similarly exclaimed.
Wei Xinghe looked at the ruddy-faced elder with a solemn expression.
The clash had let him know that this elder's realm and strength were not beneath him.
To not be defeated, he could only give it his all.
"Ah Hai, I'll leave the rest to you," Wei Xinghe instructed.
"Yes, Master."
Standing behind him, the Grand Steward in silver armor responded.
"Then let Wei witness your superior skills once again!"
This time, it was Wei Xinghe who took the initiative to strike.
He moved with the grandeur of a dragon and a tiger, stepping forward, and in an instant, he was in front of the ruddy-faced elder, like a flood dragon emerging from a cave, throwing a punch at him.
As the punch was thrown, a fierce wind arose; before the fist even reached, the powerful punch wind already flapped the elder's clothes sharply.
Facing this awe-inspiring punch, the ruddy-faced elder merely smiled lightly.
His palms gently entwined towards Wei Xinghe's arms, appearing soft but, like a dragon-binding rope, they hid lethal intentions wanting to break Wei Xinghe's arms.
Wei Xinghe saw the ingeniousness of this move, yet he was undaunted. His Qi-Blood exploded, continuing to hammer towards the elder's chest.
Bang!
When their arms contacted, another collision ensued, raising a gust of wind.
In an instant, the two Grandmaster-Level martial artists had exchanged more than ten moves; each clash of fists and palms caused the ground to tremble tremendously, leaving the onlooking martial artists agape.
The only one who remained calm was the burly Great Han at the Inner Organs Perfection.
"What are you staring at, charge forward with me, break through this Silver Moon Battle Formation!"
The burly Great Han's cold voice sounded, chilling his subordinates to the bone.
"Yes!"
Seeing the burly Great Han already rushing forward with his saber, none of the subordinates dared hesitate and followed suit.
However, as they charged forward, everyone avoided the area where Wei Xinghe and the ruddy-faced elder were fighting.
They weren't able to participate in a battle between Grandmaster-Level martial artists.
A slight misstep might mean being torn apart by the fists and palm winds of the two.
"Form up!"
The Grand Steward in silver armor, leading all the Silver Moon Guards, held a spear as piercing as a python emerging from its lair.
Behind him, numerous Silver Moon Guards arranged into a mysterious formation, linking their Qi with his.
"Wind Thunder Saber, break it!"
The burly Great Han's Qi-Blood exploded, his expression stern, as his saber raised a sound of wind and thunder, cleaving forward with one strike.