Gorgeous Female Tenants

Chapter 210: Beheading Saber

Knowing that Ouyang Yufei was concerned about him, Xu Xiangbei gratefully said, "Third Brother, I know you’re looking out for me, but they’ve come to humiliate us at our doorstep. I must accept the challenge. Their Beheading Saber is exceptional, but our Double Flying Iron Gall technique is not to be underestimated either."

"But you’ve only been practicing Iron Gall for over a month and only know a few moves, whereas Chen Baichuan’s Beheading Saber has been honed for decades. How can you match him?"

Ouyang Yufei analyzed the situation clearly: Xu Xiangbei had a low chance of winning against the Beheading Saber with his Iron Gall.

Xu Xiangbei’s confidence was sky-high: "Don’t worry, I have confidence."

Seeing Xu Xiangbei insist, Ouyang Yufei had to agree: "Be careful. If you can’t hold out, concede. We’d rather concede than see you get hurt."

Xu Xiangbei took out two shiny steel Iron Galls from his bosom, clanging them in his palm, while Chen Baichuan walked over carrying an incomparably sharp Beheading Saber.

The Beheading Saber was a blade without a tip, more like a half-blade. Don’t think that missing a piece would reduce its power; in fact, the power not only didn’t decrease but increased significantly. A smaller ship is easier to turn; without a blade tip, the Beheading Saber becomes more agile and powerful.

A cunning look flickered in Chen Baichuan’s eyes; he wanted to use this opportunity to immobilize Xu Xiangbei.

This young lad is already so skilled at his age. If he had a few more years of practice, with his abilities fully developed, he’d be harder to deal with.

Chen Baichuan smiled faintly, pretending to be earnest: "Little brother, don’t say I didn’t warn you. If you concede now, there’s still time. Otherwise, once my blade is unsheathed, don’t let it hurt you."

Seeing the danger in Chen Baichuan’s eyes, Xu Xiangbei sneered, "Stop pretending to be kind. If you want to hurt me, then bring it on."

Exposed by Xu Xiangbei, Chen Baichuan blushed with embarrassment and anger. He swung his saber down towards Xu Xiangbei with a sweeping, heaven-splitting chop.

That strike felt to Xu Xiangbei like a mountain was collapsing on him; the saber shadows covered the lights, plunging the world into darkness.

Xu Xiangbei calmly threw out the Iron Gall.

Clang, clang, clang, three crisp collision sounds rang out. Xu Xiangbei’s steel Iron Gall remarkably struck the Beheading Saber three times within a single second, altering its trajectory.

He then smoothly slipped out from the endless saber shadows.

This move, Iron Gall Blade Technique, was taught to Xu Xiangbei by Ouyang Yufei, who had demonstrated a single flying double strike at the time. Unexpectedly, Xu Xiangbei accomplished a single flying triple strike.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei skillfully wielding the Iron Gall, Ouyang Yufei’s concerns eased significantly, and his confidence soared.

To Chen Baichuan, the crisp clashing of iron and steel was irritatingly jarring.

With each clang, his Beheading Saber vibrated violently, a vast force surging toward the hilt, causing his hand gripping the saber to tremble.

The Beheading Saber in his hand felt like a wild yellow eel, almost slipping out of his grasp. Only by desperately clenching the hilt did he manage to keep hold of it.

The single flying triple strike was continuously powerful, each strike stronger than the last, especially the third one.

With a resonating clang, Chen Baichuan felt a sudden stagnation in the Inner Strength of his chest, nearly causing him to lose his breath.

He was secretly alarmed. He had thought Xu Xiangbei would be incapable of executing the Double Flying Iron Gall with skill, using his own strengths to exploit Xu Xiangbei’s weaknesses, ensuring Xu Xiangbei’s defeat.

No one expected Xu Xiangbei’s first use of the Double Flying Iron Gall to be so exquisite; even Ouyang Zhan coming in person wouldn’t fare much better.

Before the confrontation, Chen Baichuan had been somewhat complacent but immediately changed his attitude, focusing intently on exercising the Chen Family Beheading Saber. Every move, every strike was executed with utmost precision.

The Beheading Saber cut, slashed, chopped, and sliced as several Mantras were performed simultaneously, creating winds as fierce as tigers. Forget being cut by the sharp blade—just the fierce wind from the blade left one astounded.

As one chop swept past, several spectators in the front felt a gust of fierce wind hit them, stumbling back several steps before regaining their footing.

Though Xu Xiangbei’s first strike ended in a draw with Chen Baichuan, as soon as Chen Baichuan seriously wielded the seventy-two moves of the Beheading Saber, Xu Xiangbei felt tremendous pressure.

The two moved as quickly as lightning, colliding, and then quickly separating. The sound of steel Iron Gall meeting the Beheading Saber was as dense as a storm, incessant to the ears.

Luckily, the Double Flying Iron Gall was wielded in an impenetrable manner, blocking wave after wave of attacks. Even the extremely resilient carbon fiber thread between the Iron Galls was not easily cut, serving as protection.

The spectators watched in shock, listening with pounding hearts.

Ouyang Jiahui’s expression was like watching a horror movie. She even covered her eyes, feeling that Xu Xiangbei was constantly enveloped in saber shadows. If Chen Baichuan retracted the saber shadows, it would grind Xu Xiangbei to pieces like a meat grinder.

Ouyang Yufei tightly gripped his steel Iron Gall. If Xu Xiangbei faced any danger, he would intervene without hesitation.

Seeing his father using the Beheading Saber to push Xu Xiangbei into a corner, Chen Ban City cheered excitedly, "Go, Dad! Go, Dad!"

Even the Chen Family members were secretly alarmed for Xu Xiangbei. Such an outstanding young man was likely to lose an arm or a leg, even if he wasn’t cut down.

Xu Xiangbei had not yet mastered the angle and force of the Iron Gall. Gradually, he felt like a small twig, unable to lift his head under the pressure of a storm. But he gradually swelled, growing robust, transforming into a towering tree in the blink of an eye.

Dodging a fierce horizontal slash, Xu Xiangbei raised both hands, throwing both Iron Galls, which turned into two streams of silver light aimed at the temples on either side of Chen Baichuan’s head.

Chen Baichuan’s face showed a fleeting sneer. How dare he ambush me? Such a weak effort. He raised the Beheading Saber, slashing at the two flying Iron Galls.

Xu Xiangbei quickly turned his eyes, lightly tugging the thread on his little finger, making the two Iron Galls curve around the Beheading Saber, changing their original trajectory, and collide in front of Chen Baichuan.

Bang, the two Iron Galls collided, emitting a piercing sound.

Annoyed by the sound, Chen Baichuan felt a sense of being mocked, prompting him to swiftly retract his saber and counter.

He had once fought a battle with Ouyang Yujian and was well aware of the flying changes of the Double Flying Iron Gall. Once the Iron Galls collided, they would immediately fly left and right, attacking from the sides.

He was prepared; when the Iron Galls flew from the sides, he’d slice down the middle toward Xu Xiangbei. Even if he didn’t cut him, he’d at least sever the threads attached to the Iron Galls.

Unexpectedly, after the Iron Galls collided, they indeed changed flying paths but didn’t split off to the sides as he anticipated. Instead, they came crashing from above and below, swift and sudden.

Chen Baichuan paused for a moment, promptly using his Beheading Saber to block.

But he forgot his saber was a Beheading Saber, lacking a tip, thus only managing to block the lower Iron Gall, missing the upper one.