Chapter 2098 - 2099: Four-Armed Foreign Tribe

Ling Zhenfei's Boundless Blade was infused with Northern Spiritual Energy, perfectly able to counter their weapons.

After deflecting the two men's weapons, Ling Zhenfei sent a wave of Northern Spiritual Energy slashing towards them.

The two saw Ling Zhenfei's Northern Spiritual Energy but did not show any concern; they advanced towards it, thrusting their long spears at Ling Zhenfei.

This is known as a life-risking strategy; if Ling Zhenfei was less powerful, his Northern Spiritual Energy would strike the bodies of the Four-Armed Foreign Tribe, while he himself would be pierced by the long spears.

It's the so-called method of exchanging life for life, but Ling Zhenfei certainly wouldn't trade life for life. Although they were fighting desperately, Ling Zhenfei's form flickered to the side.

The two long spears missed Ling Zhenfei, but their bodies were swept by Ling Zhenfei's Northern Spiritual Energy.

Ling Zhenfei's Northern Spiritual Energy was incomparable to that of Anxieta Wen's Realm.

These two foreign races were pushed several meters away by Ling Zhenfei's Northern Spiritual Energy.

Both foreign races were amazed, and Ling Zhenfei was stunned too; his Northern Spiritual Energy was already incredibly powerful, yet the Pursue Heart State's Northern Spiritual Energy merely propelled them a short distance.

Ling Zhenfei understood the foreign races' fighting tactic — using such trade-off methods. No wonder Alice's brother was killed by them.

Any cultivator of equal level seemed unable to defeat these two men.

Because an equal-level cultivator could not inflict any harm on them.

Moreover, they fought using life-risking methods, making them unbothered about killing all opposing cultivators.

At this point, the White brothers charged again at Ling Zhenfei, prompting a slight smile. "You're quite confident in your armor, are you? Let me show you my power."

As Ling Zhenfei spoke, his hands began preparing the Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists. Seeing the two rushing up, he slashed his Northern Spiritual Energy directly at them.

This wave of Northern Spiritual Energy was far stronger than the previous one.

Their armor was tough, coupled with their robust bodies, making them fearlessly resistant to the Northern Spiritual Energy.

However, this wave of Northern Spiritual Energy swept over, prompting no immediate reaction as they were knocked back by its force.

The armor on them appeared like torn rags, transformed directly into strips hanging across their bodies.

All the Four-Armed Foreign Tribe were shocked, aware of the armor's toughness, surprised it was shattered with a single stroke.

The White brothers were equally startled but moved towards Ling Zhenfei again after calming. Ling Zhenfei's earlier attack had shoved them back several steps, but hadn't damaged their core.

Ling Zhenfei was somewhat astonished; these White brothers were indeed interesting. The Pursue Heart State's Northern Spiritual Energy had no marked effect on their bodies.

Ling Zhenfei pondered in amazement; if one reached the Pursue Heart State, or even higher realms, could one genuinely become immune to attacks from Northern Spiritual Energy?

At this point, the two had already rushed toward Ling Zhenfei; he hesitated no longer, easily conjuring more Northern Spiritual Energy that slashed towards them again.

This wave sent them flying, landing on the distant ground.

Yet quickly they rose and shouted to their subordinates, the Four-Armed Foreign Tribe: "Do you see? Human Northern Spiritual Energy doesn't concern us at all. Everyone on the attack, kill them!"

Invigorated, the foreign races rushed at Ling Zhenfei and the island nation's cultivators. Ling Zhenfei was slightly surprised; these people seemed rather formidable,

their bodies exceptionally powerful. However, the White brothers shouting for their kin to charge ahead clearly showed their wariness towards Ling Zhenfei's authority.

Ling Zhenfei was now ready with Northern Spiritual Energy, unleashing the third strike of the Sky-Splitting Ten Blades.

The Northern Spiritual Energy on this strike was vastly stronger than the previous ones.

Previously, the White brothers deflected the Northern Spiritual Energy with their bodies, so when Ling Zhenfei slashed now, the foreign races also used their chests to fend off.

Yet the earlier wave the White brothers couldn't withstand, especially now with this more powerful third strike.

The dozen or so foreign races charging alongside the White brothers were all struck and sent flying by Ling Zhenfei's slash.

This single strike immediately reversed the situation, despite the foreign races' numerical advantage, as Ling Zhenfei's attack had immediately cut down over a dozen individuals, decisively breaking their ranks.

Yet, the cultivators from the island nation relished this reversal, rallying, charging at the enemies in a chaotic spree, akin to slicing through melons and vegetables.

The White brothers could barely endure that stroke, resorting to urging their brethren to encircle Ling Zhenfei, using sheer numbers to triumph.

Yet they hadn't expected Ling Zhenfei's subsequent slash to be even stronger, leaving both gravely injured, spewing blood.

Human momentum surged robustly, making the White brothers recognize their defeat, seeking escape. Ling Zhenfei wouldn't let them easily flee, pursuing with a quick slash.

The two were promptly knocked to the ground, unable to stand. The Samurai surged, sealing the White brothers' fate — death seemed inevitable.

The Four-Armed Foreign Tribe retreated, signaling the battle's end; a few Samurai from the island nation approached Ling Zhenfei.

Offering thanks, Ling Zhenfei asked: "Which family do you belong to?"

The islanders hadn't anticipated Ling Zhenfei speaking their language.

"Senior, are you one of our island people? We hail from Bin Qi Wu."

Ling Zhenfei replied in surprise, "No, I'm not from your island nation. I'm Huaxia, yet Bin Qi Wu is familiar to me."

Hearing this, they were even more delighted, exclaiming, "That's wonderful! We're from Bin Qi Wu's Kugi Family."

Ling Zhenfei understood now; these people were Iga-ryu. Both the Watanabe Family and Kugi Family of Iga-ryu were renowned.

Iga-ryu and Ittō-ryū weren't particularly harmonious historically.

Ling Zhenfei stated, "So you are from Iga-ryu, you must know Watanabe Kazushi and Watanabe Nagayumi."

They were stunned, replying, "So you know the Watanabe Family Head!"

Ling Zhenfei chuckled and said, "No need to call me Senior; I might be younger than you. Besides, I'm not from Iga-ryu, but my wife is Hoshino Junka from Bin Qi Wu's Hoshino Family."

They were flabbergasted. They naturally knew of the Hoshino and Watanabe family's dealings, events occurring not long ago.

They were aware of the duel at Ichinin Arena between the two families.

They also knew that the Hoshino family's recent bride had slaughtered all in the arena, resolving the family feud.

"So you're the one who ended the feud between the families, Ling Sang."

Ling Zhenfei nearly spewed; they seemed to have remembered only his surname.

Ling Zhenfei said, "Indeed, that's me. I didn't expect so many members from the Kugi Family."