An Unyielding Wind

Chapter 31 - First Show of Ability (3)

This chapter has been translated by wychwe, all credits belong to them.

"How is this possible! He ... ... he's only a seven-sword magister!" Su Jian covered his mouth in terror. Even with the Vanquisher of Armies in hand, it still was a great shock for someone to easily kill a boar with a single blow.

His Excellency Roth was alright, he was a sword master, an existence that was extremely high up in the continent. They, a younger generation, could not be spoken off in the same sentence as him. But compared this youth that was about the same age as them, and even a few years younger, they, who had been praised as geniuses, were so much weaker than this youth, where ... ... where did this demon come from?

They were not the only ones to feel shocked. Even Roth felt a wave of amazement. Aofeng's sharp and precise movements and cold expression did not seem like that of a youth in their second decade. This was a warrior that was used to killing, and frequently moved through danger until they were numb to it! How old was he? Where did the other's battle experience come from?

"Stupid! Even like this, you still think that Big Brother Zhui Yun is a seven-sword magister, your stupidity is incurable! Big Brother Zhui Yun is just not willing to show off his strength!" Mo Ling rolled her eyes as she spoke. Her gaze could not move away from Aofeng's body. The flying long black hair, the black robes that rose with the wind, the body that was not large but nimble, those crisp movements when striking with the black dagger formed a strong shadow that imprinted on the young girl's heart.

If a girl was able to marry him, wouldn't they feel safe? Mo Ling narrowed her eye as she thought.

Yu Fan stared depressedly at Aofeng. For the first time, he had a strong feeling of failure. Looking at Mo Ling's expression he knew he had lost completely.

Mo Zhu showed a joyful smile, he was just happy that Aofeng possessed great power.

"Aah ... ... my ferrotungsten weapon ... ..." Su Jian sobbed.

The four had stopped fighting and were almost pushed over by the boars. They refocused and continued to cut down the boars near them. The magic beasts that were like tofu in Aofeng's hands were opponents they struggled with. The more the four fought, the more they felt that Aofeng was a freak.

Aofeng didn't have any time to pay attention to their thoughts. At this time, she was in a strange state. Through the moon, her Moonlight Footwork was performed smoothly like water.

When she was with Liao Ya, she rarely went to provoke herd-type magic beasts. Today, she really enjoyed herself in melee combat. Her Moonlight Footwork that she hadn't used since she came to this world was performed three times. Adding on the magic power unique to this world, she had made a small but significant progress on modifying this close-combat footwork.

With a dart, she flashed next to a forest boar and she moved her hand back in a slice. Without even looking back, she spun in another direction, elegant as though she was dancing. Aofeng's body was as light as a sparrow. She easily passed through the packed singular of forest boars. The clumsy boars could not stop here steps.

"Such unique footwork, who did this little guy learn from?" Everyone else was busy but Roth was idly watching from the carriage. The broadsword in front of him formed a barrier as hard as steel. All of the forest boars that slammed into the barrier would wail and retreat.

Looking at Aofeng's nimble and ethereal steps, Roth was shocked again. He felt that Aofeng was full of riddles that people could not see through.

Passing through the singular of forest boars, Aofeng was not in a hurry to kill as many boars as possible. She was not a bloodthirsty person. Her black and bright eyes quickly scanned through the great number of forest boars to search for the leader of the herd. If she could kill the boar leader, than this group of six-star rabble would scatter.