All Chapters of SWORD OF THE DEMON WOLF: Chapter 61
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The Northern Machete King
“You think we can be fooled that easily?”Sekar winced at the bandits’ mocking response to her offer. At the same time, her eyes darted around, searching for a branch and some pebbles she could use to strike them, just as Xiao Chen had once taught her.Attacking when the enemy used a hostage as a shield carried immense risk. A slight miscalculation could cost the hostage their life, and even an unexpected gust of wind might shift her aim.Still, Sekar saw one advantage—darkness. In the dim light, the snap of a flying branch would be invisible to the enemy. But her shots had to be precise, or the hostages would pay the price.The young woman took a few steps, bending down to pick up a thin branch no wider than her little finger and no longer than two hand spans. She also grabbed two small pebbles, clutching them tightly in her palm.Then she walked back to her original spot, snapping the branch into two pieces as she went.The two bandits stared in confusion, unable to understand what
The Fiery Machete
The King of the Northern Machete stared at his massive blade, which still trembled even though several seconds had passed since the last clash. His confidence slowly withered when he saw that his opponent’s weapon hadn’t been affected in the slightest, even though the strike he had unleashed was immensely powerful.“Damn it! There’s no way this heirloom machete, a gift from my master, could be weaker than that young man’s sword,” he cursed inwardly.The tall, broad-shouldered man with a fierce, bearded face assumed that the internal energy he had channeled earlier wasn’t enough. So he began to flow more energy into the weapon once the vibration in his hand subsided.“Why did you suddenly stop fighting? Have you lost faith in that heirloom machete you were boasting about?” mocked Xiao Chen, sending a taunting air kiss that nearly made the King of the Northern Machete vomit.“You brat! Don’t get cocky yet! That was only a warm-up, so your
The Mysterious Old Man
The fireball kept chasing Xiao Chen, who ran frantically in search of the perfect position—close enough to the Northern Machete King.Within five meters of the Northern Machete King, Xiao Chen quickened his pace, then suddenly stopped and turned around. With a strong slash, he deflected the fireball, sending it straight toward the tall, burly man who, until the very last moment, was unaware that his ultimate technique would rebound against him.The redirected fireball shot swiftly toward its master. The Northern Machete King flinched for a split second before raising his flaming machete to defend himself.What he did managed to save him from being struck directly by his own ultimate move. The fireball bounced off and smashed into a large tree. But suddenly, the tall, burly man felt excruciating pain in his stomach.“You…!”The Northern Machete King’s eyes bulged wide. Xiao Chen was already in front of him, his sword driven deep
1 vs 3
The considerable distance made it impossible for the four of them to know what was happening or what was being discussed."Isn’t that the old man from earlier?" asked Sekar. Even though his back was facing them, the beautiful young woman could still recognize him from his ragged clothes and the jug placed under a large tree."That’s right, but let’s just wait and see what happens," replied Xiao Chen, his eyes fixed on the four men standing face-to-face."At last, we’ve found you after searching for so long. It’s time for us to take your life, Mad Drunkard!" shouted the long-haired white-haired man."You people really can’t understand words spoken kindly. I’ve told you before, it wasn’t me who killed your brother. Someone else framed me," said the old man, known as the Mad Drunkard."I don’t believe your excuses, old fool. You’ve always claimed you were framed, yet all the evidence points to you. Today is a fortunate day—we finally meet, and we will avenge our brother’s death!" replied
3 vs 3
The Mad Drunkard gave a faint smile at his three opponents glaring at him with rage. But before that smile faded, a blast of energy shot straight toward his head as he leisurely sipped wine from his small wooden jug.Li Feng, or Demon Axe, who launched the strike, grinned widely, thinking his attack would hit its mark. But the Mad Drunkard was no second-rate warrior to be taken down so easily.Sensing the surge of energy coming for his head, the old man staggered sideways to dodge the blow."You’ve always been like that—cowards!"A mocking grin curled on the Mad Drunkard’s lips, irritated as his wine spilled across his body."We’ll do whatever it takes to avenge our younger brother’s death!" shouted Li Feng furiously.Zao Ji darted forward ahead of his brothers to unleash the next strike. Thin black smoke seeped from his body without pause. Though the youngest among the three, Zao Ji was sharper than both his elder brothers.Secretly, he had noticed that the Mad Drunkard dared not str
Xiao Chen vs Lu Eng
Xiao Chen vs Lu EngLu Eng narrowed his eyes at the black-bladed sword that Xiao Chen had drawn. He felt the energy radiating from the weapon was no different from that of the black arts warriors. Moreover, he could clearly see the dark aura seeping from the blade.“Could he also be a practitioner of the black arts? But why would he help the Mad Drunkard?” he wondered silently.“Do you want to fight or keep staring?” Xiao Chen mocked Lu Eng, who was still fixated on the sword.Lu Eng stammered slightly but quickly regained his composure. “Before we fight, tell me first—are you from the black path or the white?”“What’s the point of me answering such a foolish question?” Xiao Chen sneered.“Because I’m certain your sword comes from the black path!” Lu Eng retorted angrily.“Black or white doesn’t depend on weapons or martial skills—it depends on how we act! Enough talk, let’s fight!” Xiao Chen glanced toward Sekar, who was about fifteen meters away, facing Zao Ji.“Damn you! I try to s
The Death of Lu Eng
The Death of Lu EngThanks to the relentless training she had undergone under Zhang Wei’s guidance, the beautiful young woman who was initially overwhelmed by Zao Ji’s attacks was now gradually able to fight back. At times, she even managed to push her opponent, though Zao Ji skillfully closed his defenses.Sekar could tell that her opponent’s speed kept increasing as the fight went on. But it was not a major problem for her. No matter how fast he moved, Sekar was still able to keep up.“Eternal Fire Slash!” Zao Ji suddenly leapt high into the air and unleashed one of his signature techniques. A surge of black flames shot down rapidly, aiming at Sekar, who looked up to face it.Realizing the enormous energy directed at her, Sekar had no intention of testing her luck by blocking it head-on. She chose instead to leap away and dodge.BOOM!The explosion thundered, followed by a thick cloud of dust that spread out and obscured the battlefield.Meanwhile, the fight between Xiao Chen and Lu
The Mad Bamboo
Zao Ji grinned and licked his lips from end to end. To him, that beautiful face and alluring body would be such a waste if she were killed.But before his lips could voice his desires, Xiao Chen was already standing behind him.“It seems you need a worthy opponent, old man!”Zao Ji frowned and immediately turned around. He saw the young man who had been fighting Lu Eng now standing about five meters behind him. What shocked him even more was that he no longer saw the presence of his own brother.“Are you looking for your friend who was fighting me just now?” Xiao Chen smiled faintly, noticing the wrinkles deepening on Zao Ji’s forehead.Zao Ji squinted his eyes and saw a body lying in the distance. His emotions flared the moment he realized the headless corpse belonged to Lu Eng.“You damned brat! You killed my own brother! You’ll pay for this with your life!”“Hehehe… don’t bother threatening me, old man. I’ve been threatened countless times before, and those who dared threaten me al
Sekar’s Confession
The young warrior, only twenty-two years old, shifted his seat so he wouldn’t sit too close to Sekar.“Sorry, Grandpa…”“My name is Yu Long. You can call me Grandpa. I was once known as the Mad Drunkard,” the old man cut in, introducing himself.Xiao Chen nodded. “Our names are…”“Xiao Chen and Sekar,” Yu Long interrupted again.Xiao Chen’s gaze turned to Sekar. Sekar also looked at him, and their eyes met. Both were puzzled as to how this old man already knew their names.“How do you know our names?” Xiao Chen asked curiously.“Do I really need to answer your question?” Yu Long shot back.Xiao Chen’s face instantly soured. The old man, now sitting across from him, had thrown the question back at him.Yu Long smiled broadly. In truth, he only wanted to test Xiao Chen’s patience—the young man his friend had spoken of as the future legendary warrior.“Zhang Wei told me many things about you two, especially you, Xiao Chen.”Xiao Chen’s and Sekar’s pupils widened, but warm smiles spread a
Womanizer
Xiao Chen and Sekar both stared at Yu Long’s face, his forehead deeply lined with wrinkles. The old man’s unfinished words sparked questions in their minds.“What do you mean by that, Grandpa?” Xiao Chen asked curiously.“Hong Li is the only hermit on Mount Huashan. There’s a big chance that Sekar’s grandfather is the one you’re looking for,” Yu Long replied.“Really?” Xiao Chen’s brows furrowed in surprise.“Ask Sekar if you don’t believe me.” Yu Long smiled meaningfully.“Is that true?” Xiao Chen asked, turning his gaze to Sekar.The beautiful young woman nodded. “It’s true what Grandpa Yu Long said, Xiao Chen. My grandfather is indeed the only hermit on Mount Huashan,” she answered.Xiao Chen exhaled in relief. That meant he wouldn’t have to search everywhere for the old hermit his mother had spoken of. For now, what mattered most was defeating the bandit gang hiding in the Laoshan forest.“Earlier you said you would take us to the Laoshan forest. Should we leave right now?” Xiao C