C103 The Origin Power of a Beginner Demonic Servant
C103 The Origin Power of a Beginner Demonic Servant
This was Sun Wensi's last thought! That head fell onto the arena and rolled twice before gradually coming to a stop. That headless corpse also fell down with a loud bang.
"Congratulations to Host for killing one beginner devil servant, obtaining 200 Origin Power."
What was going on? What was a beginner devil servant?
Yang Ying subconsciously opened the system interface.
Name: Yang Ying
Identity: A disciple of the Green Cloud Inner Sect
Grade: Red Level
Realm: Late Period of Foundation Stage
Cultivation Technique: Profound Essence Spell (Perfection), Basic Sword Arts (Perfection), Soaring Movement Arts (Perfection), Gale Fast Sword (Perfection), Gale Fast Sword (Perfection), Green Cloud Sword Arts (Perfection), Thunder Collapsing Sword Arts (Perfection), Wind Controlling Spell (Perfection), Bright Moon Sword Arts (Great Completion), Wind Spirit Sword Arts (Perfection), Bright Jade Spell (Superior) (Perfection), Green Cloud Sword Arts (Perfection)
Sword Realm: Sword of Wind (Gale) (entry-level)
Origin Strength: 13480
Next time I level up Required Origin Strength: 13,480 / 15,000
Yang Ying remembered that the last Origin Strength was 13280. His Origin Strength had indeed increased by 200 points. But what exactly was this beginner devil servant? In the future, could he obtain the Origin Strength by killing devil servant? He needed to first figure out what a devil servant was.
Yang Ying looked at Sun Wensi who was lying on the ground. Was Sun Wensi a beginner devil servant?
He remembered the strange things he had found during the battle, and he had some understanding in his heart. Perhaps the strange things were because of the beginner devil servant.
Was the Bright Moon Sword Arts and Bright Jade Spell the true essence that countered the devil servant's true essence?
He needed to inform Master about this! Thinking of this, he leapt onto the arena and ran towards the main platform.
He got off the arena and just as he took a few steps forward, a person appeared in front of him. He stood still and stopped thinking. He raised his head and looked at Sun Wenxing in front of him.
His eyes were bloodshot and there were traces of tears on his face. He shouted at Yang Ying in a low voice, "You pay with your life for my brother!"
After he finished speaking, he pointed with his right hand, and the Flying Sword in his hand rose into the air. It drew an arc in the air, and rushed towards Yang Ying.
When Yang Ying saw that it was Sun Wenxing, he knew that something was wrong. He took out the supreme grade Swift Pill and threw it into his mouth. Then, he tried to dodge Sun Wenxing. He didn't expect that before he could finish his sentence, the Flying Sword in his hand had already attacked.
His eyes were wide open as he tried his best to look at the Flying Sword that was flying in the air. He knew that as long as he delayed it a little, Master, Martial Uncle Faang, and his eldest senior brother would rush over to save him.
At first, he couldn't see the Flying Sword clearly. He didn't know if it was the effect of the Swift Pill or if he was trying his best to instill the true essence into his eyes. He could already see the trajectory of the flying sword in the air.
The Sword Buzheng in his hand flashed. When it reappeared, it had already blocked the trajectory of the Flying Sword.
A crisp sound was heard. Yang Ying felt a huge force coming from the Sword Buzheng in his hand, and then it suddenly became light.
When he raised his head to look at the Sword Buzheng, he found that there was a clear mark on the Sword Buzheng's head.
Sun Wenxing's flying sword was flying past the Sword Buzheng, stabbing towards Yang Ying's face.
Yang Ying quickly retreated. But he was at the peak of the Late Period of Foundation Stage . Although he had the support of the Swift Pill, he couldn't compare to the speed of the Flying Sword.
Just as he felt that he was doomed, a Flying Sword suddenly appeared in front of him and collided with the flying sword.
The flying sword tried to avoid the Flying Sword and continued to attack Yang Ying. However, this newly appeared Flying Sword would not allow it to succeed. After colliding with it again and again, it slowly gained the upper hand!
Yang Ying took a few deep breaths to calm his mind. Only then did he look to the side. He saw his eldest senior brother standing not too far away. His right hand was tapping continuously, clearly controlling the Flying Sword to fight with Sun Wenxing.
It turned out that after Yang Ying killed Sun Wensi, Peak Lord Lee, Deacon Faang, and Shan Wenda had been paying attention to the people from Yunding Peak.
When they noticed Sun Wenxing rushing towards the arena, they knew something was wrong.
Peak Lord Lee and Deacon Faang wanted to attack personally, but Xia Chengyun and Peak Lord from Yunding Peak had already locked onto them from afar.
Deacon Faang no longer hesitated. He took a few steps forward and locked onto the few Deacon. When Shan Wenda saw Deacon Faang like this, he knew that Deacon Faang was fighting for an opportunity for him. He immediately rushed towards Yang Ying with all his strength.
When he saw Sun Wenxing's Flying Sword piercing towards Yang Ying, Shan Wenda turned pale with fright. Could it be that he still failed to protect Yang Ying?
However, what he saw next was the shocking scene of Yang Ying using the supreme grade magic weapon and Sword Buzheng to face the Flying Sword head on.
Immediately, he didn't dare delay any longer. He quickly summoned the Flying Sword and rushed towards Sun Wenxing's Flying Sword. Fortunately, Yang Ying had delayed it for a while. Shan Wenda's Flying Sword was able to catch up and block Sun Wenxing's round of attack.
Yang Ying didn't dare to delay any longer. He used the Soaring Movement Arts and appeared behind Shan Wenda in a few flashes.
Sun Wenxing saw that he couldn't hurt Yang Ying, so he put away his flying sword and shouted, "Shan Wenda! Yang Ying killed my brother. He is such a cruel man. Hand him over quickly!"
Shan Wenda waved his hand indifferently and said, "Sun Wenxing, my junior brother had already let your brother go. If your brother couldn't do that, he wouldn't have lost his life."
Sun Wenxing didn't wait for him to finish, and interrupted him with a stern voice, "I don't want to know what happened in the process. I only know that Yang Ying killed my brother!"
Shan Wenda knew that Sun Wenxing was angry when he saw this. For a moment, they could not communicate with each other. He didn't answer, but firmly protected Yang Ying behind him.
Seeing this, Sun Wenxing was so angry that he laughed instead. "Since you insist on doing this, then don't blame me!"
After saying that, the Flying Sword in his hand flew up once again, flying towards Shan Wenda.
Shan Wenda did not dare to delay. He also pointed with his right hand and the Flying Sword immediately flew towards Sun Wenxing's Flying Sword.
At this moment, Sect Leader Qing Hongzi who was on the platform said in a deep voice, "Enough, all of you stop fighting!"
As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and an invisible force lightly whistled as it attacked the two Flying Sword.
The two Flying Sword were hit one after the other. Sect Leader Qing Hongzi purposely restrained the true essence on the Flying Sword. However, it was not something they could withstand. They all returned to the direction they came from.
Sun Wenxing was so angry that his heart was pounding. Adding the fact that the Flying Sword had been shaken, the true essence in his body vibrated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He shook his body a few times, and his vision turned black. Then, his body fell backwards.