Chapter 485: Ye Mo is Too Frightening
Translator: Tim Editor: GlobeGlotter
Han Yan’s heart froze. She thought she already overestimated Lu Ran, but she found out that the difference between them was too great. It took only one move for her to be in disadvantage.
Just when Han Yan had given up hope, a white light flicked out of her wrist and formed a protective barrier. Although it was very short, it still stopped Lu Ran’s sword rays. The ray stopped for a moment and then penetrated the barrier.
In this second, Han Yan managed to gather up her qi again and used the first move Ye Mo had taught her, the 10 sword style.
More than ten sword rays flew towards Lu Ran and, because Lu Ran’s move was near the end of it’s force, Han Yan’s sword rays stopped Lu Ran’s sword ray and continued forward.
Lu Ran didn’t expect Han Yan to be able to use sword techniques that strong. In his desperation, he quickly retreated and used his sword to block. His reaction speed was much stronger than Han Yan’s, and due to that the sword rays only cut a few slashes on him.
Lu Ran was angry and shocked at the same time. How did his sword ray get stopped mysteriously and why did Han Yan know a sword technique that strong?
He must not give her a second chance. Ignoring his wounds, he scooped up another sword ray and flung it towards Han Yan.
Ye Mo sighed. Han Yan had only learnt the superficial part of that move. Otherwise, no matter how strong Lu Ran was, he wouldn’t have been able to dodge it. From this, he could tell the hundred sword style and random sword style he taught her would be even worse.
The moment Lu Ran retreated, he used his killing blow and he brought sword light clas.h.i.+ng into Han Yan. Their sword chi clashed together, and because Han Yan had weaker inner qi, she immediately felt an immense pressure. The force made her spit blood, but she bit her teeth and didn’t take a step back. She knew that if she did, she would lose. She wouldn’t have the power to use a 3rd sword attack. Lu Ran was too strong.
Although Lu Ran completely blocked Han Yan’s move, and even took the upper hand, the direction of Han Yan sword qi was hard to deal with and when he completely took down all the chi, Han Yan also stabilized her stance.
"Lin, lin!" Regardless of whether the charms Ye Mo had given her were useful, Han Yan immediately used her final card and threw both rune papers out. She had more faith in them after she saw the barrier from her bracelet.
Lu ran sneered. She was using rune papers that were meant for capturing ghosts on him, she was asking to die. Lu Ran grabbed the two rune papers and focused his sword qi, while yelling, "B*tch, I’ll cut you in half for inju-"
Suddenly, Lu Ran stopped talking. He felt the two rune papers Han Yan had thrown had a sharp sword chi in them.
Lu Ran wanted to use his sword to block it, but the sword chi sliced through his arm and chest.
"How can it be like this?" Lu Ran’s eyes were wide open, while he refused to believe that he was being killed by a rune paper.
Lu Ran collapsed on the stage, one of his arms had been cut off and his chest was like a fountain of blood.
Han Yan saw this and started puking. She couldn’t believe that she had actually killed Lu Ran, moreover, he had died in such a gruesome way.
Everyone at the scene was silent. Lu Ran had actually died, killed by a disciple of Guang Han Sect. No one could believe it, but it was fact. Gourd Cave’s higher-ups were also stunned. Lu Ran was an important genius of theirs and he had just died on the stage.
No one could take this trauma. Xiang Mingw.a.n.g was shaking in anger, Yan Kai was pale. It had been his idea to send Lu Ran to the stage, it could be said that he had lead Lu Ran to his death.
"B*tch, you dare to kill Lu Ran! Die!" That judge from the Gourd Cave could no longer care and jumped on the stage. At the same time, his sword swirled with sharp chi slicing towards Han Yan, who was still stunned.
Seeing this, everyone thought that Han Yan was dead for sure, not even Ye Mo would be able to save her.
When the sword light came down, Han Yan’s whole body was frozen as if she was in an ice cave. She felt all of her qi dense and heavy.
At that moment, she suddenly felt the pressure disappear, and a sneer sounded. It was Big Brother Ye’s voice, Han Yan rejoiced.
Not only Han Yan, but everyone else also saw a figure dash. Blood was spewed once again on the stage.
Slump- The elder fell dead next to Lu Ran.
No one saw how Ye Mo had attacked, and no one saw how the elder died.
"Go down first," Ye Mo said to Han Yan. After she got off, he said coldly, "I said ‘If you have the b.a.l.l.s to get on stage again, I would make sure you wouldn’t return.’"
Everyone was shook. He was such a strong and domineering young man. People that morning thought that Ye Mo had a strong support, but now they all realized Ye Mo’s reliance was on himself. He could kill in an instant a Gourd Cave elder. Everyone knew that an elder in Gourd Cave had to be at least earth level middle stage. Now they all thought Ye Mo was too frightening.
Jiu Ming Academy’s s.h.i.+ Zhongzhi sucked in a cold breath and murmured, "This Ye Mo is so strong. I was planning to fight him before, but he’s already at this stage. How does he cultivate? Martial Sister Xiao Yu said he killed Lone Wolf. I thought it was just bulls.h.i.+t."
"Zhongzhi, you don’t need to feel bad. You’re only in your twenties and you’re already black level tertiary stage. If you have ten more years, you will be able to catch up to Ye Mo. Don’t lose your will to fight before you even fight," a middle aged woman from the Jiu Ming Academy said.
"Yes, Martial Uncle Cai Ji. I will remember this." s.h.i.+ Zhongzhi bowed.
"Ye Mo, you’ve done it this time." Xiang MIngw.a.n.g roared and pulled out his sword, charging onto the stage.
Feng Wu saw that things were out of control and quickly signaled Zeng Zhengxia. They both leapt onto the stage. In that moment, the remaining elders of Gourd Cave also charged onto the stage.
Ye Mo sneered and a short sword appeared in his hand. He looked at Xiang Mingw.a.n.g saying,"I hope you don’t run away this time."
Xiang Mingw.a.n.g’s heart went cold. He could feel the killing intent in Ye Mo’s eyes. He felt he was too impulsive. The thought of Ye Mo killing an elder made Xiang Mingw.a.n.g’s go even colder. Would he be able to do that in such a short time?