All Chapters of The Legend of Fist God: Chapter 211
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211 - Weak Cultivators
Gunnar reached Rayson’s home.Rayson’s wife greeted Wayen and invited them in. In the backyard, tables were arranged.Everything was clean, and there was even nice incense floating in the air, so there wasn’t anything they could complain with.Most people in the fist clan used their backyards for farming chicken, sheep, goats, cows and buffaloes. The sideyards were used for planting trees and vegetable plants. The front yards were generally left empty because they were used for training or for sleeping outside at night.Rayson, however, did not raise animals in the backyard, so his place was clean. However, the same couldn’t be said for the neighbor’s houses, so Rayson had to use burning incense to mask any bad odor from drifting onto his house.The last thing he wanted was to irritate Wayen and his people.Everybody sat down at the table, except the escorts. Gunnar also sat down because Rayson told him.Wayen looked at Gunnar. “You should get up and let the escort captain sit.”Gunna
212 - All Bark No Bite
“What did you say?” the grand nieces were amused. “Your clan will reach the top? What is the current rank of your clan?”“We’ve lost our rank in the Thousand Terra Clans a while ago,” Rayson said, his gaze lowered.“Haha, the Thousand Terra Clans? Isn’t that the grading used for the bottom graded clans? And you’re not even on that ranking list? Yet this boy dares claim this clan can reach the top?”The clans were divided into three tiers: Celestial, Azure, and Terra.There were thirty celestial tier clans, after which a hundred azure tier clans. The last was the thousand terra tier clans.This tier division had nothing to do with the five-level grading that the martial alliance provided to a clan. This tier division was decided solely by inter-clan competitions and the wealth and the sheer military might a clan had.The reason the Fist clan had lost the Thousand Terra clan ranking was because they stopped participating in broader clan competitions, and their wealth also reduced compar
213 - The Breathing Techniques
The sword flew fast toward Wayen’s neck.Rayson saw it, but he wasn’t quick enough to react.The same could be said for the grand nieces.The sword struck Wayen’s neck, and sparks erupted.“What?” the escort guard was shocked.He then realized that his sword was stopped by a barrier. A symbol on the back of Wayen’s collar started glowing.“A magic defense?” The escort guard attacked again, but he went after the grand niece. “If I can’t kill you, I’ll kill one of these.”The escort captain acted quickly, but before he could reach there, Wayen’s sword already drove through the guard’s chest.And his whole body turned into mud.“A mud clone?” The escort captain frowned. “What happened to the real one?” He ordered one of the other guards. “Go out and check!”“There’s no need,” Wayen said. “He’s probably already dead.”“Who would dare attack someone like you, Master Wayen?” Rayson asked.“The higher you climb in the world, the more enemies you’ll have,” Wayen said. “I just did not expect I
214 - A Bait
Gunnar and Rayson arrived at the caravan near the tunnel.Seeing the loaded wagons, Gunnar asked, “How did they bring these wagons through the rough terrain?”“They carried these wagons in their rings,” Rayson said. “Only after getting closer to the clan, they took these wagons out to make an entrance.”“I see,” Gunnar nodded. “So, the drivers and the pulling beasts for these wagons are just for show.”Rayson talked with the six escort guards. Three of them stayed behind with the wagons, and the other three brought the caravan along.Rayson purposely took them through a street where there wasn’t any crowd.From a distance, a figure was watching them while hiding from view. “They’re taking the caravan to where Wayen is. But how can I infiltrate a clone into one of those? If at least one of them gets separated for a minute…”Just then, Vreka and her friends were passing by. Seeing Rayson, Vreka quickly approached them, calling him Father out loud.The assassin grinned from the shadows.
215 - A Magic Core Cultivator
“Are you alright, Fourth Elder?” the guards asked Rayson who sat down on a stone bench.Rayson nodded and waved his hands, telling them to go. And they did.Gunnar then approached him. To him, it didn’t look like Rayson was alright. “Let me take you to Elder Cobbo, should I bring him here?”“Cobbo would be busy, so bring Bessy,” Rayson said.Gunnar kept staring at him.“What? I’m going to be fine,” Rayson said. “One hit isn’t enough to kill me. So go.”Gunnar nodded and left.A few seconds later, Wayen and his grand nieces along with the escort captain and the guards showed up there.“Did he escape?” the grand nieces were disappointed. “How could you let him go?”“Stop it,” Wayen said, making his grand nieces shut their mouths. “That assassin can create earthen constructs. He’s a fifth-degree magic cultivator. He may be weak as per our standards, but he’s not someone you can expect a fifth-grade clan member to defeat.”His words were like rubbing salt to Rayson’s wounds.Wayen wasn’t
216 - An Unexpected Guest
After Hector left, Jack began looking for another rich customer.He saw a beast flying from the north and landed on the southern side of the silverfist river.Jack grinned. “It looks like another premium client arrived.” He rushed in that direction.Near the river, a horned eagle just landed. The nearby crowd was left in awe by the sheer size of its wings.“It’s as big as a house.”“Are those horns? I’ve never seen an eagle with horns.”“Who’s that person riding such a rare beast?”“He’s definitely not ordinary.”A young man in his early thirties climbed down the eagle. He had leather straps around his bare chest, to which knives were fixed. There was a dagger on his left waist and a sword on his right. A red cape fluttered on his back.He had a pointy beard, and black leather pants along with polished leather shoes.Soon, two more flying beasts, giant black crows, landed nearby. Multiple guards were riding each crow.And they all stood by the point-bearded young man and followed him.
217 - The Teacher
Bryan’s eyes stared down at the six-year-old boy who lowered his head, apologized and then ran past him.Bryan, however, didn’t move an inch. “Bring him back,” he said.His personal bodyguard who stood behind him, leaned closer and said, “Young Lord, he’s just a brat, and he also apologized.”“Does an apology cover his mistake?” Bryan coldly retorted. “Bring him back.”The bodyguard looked at the other guards, two of whom nodded and left.Within half a minute, they brought the boy back while carrying him easily in one of their hands.“Let me go!” the boy shouted, trying to free himself.The guards dropped him at Bryan’s feet.At the same time, Vreka and Dahlia and their friends were watching from the store.“Look at my shoes, brat,” Bryan told the kid. “Look at how dirty you made them.”“D-Didn’t I say sorry?” the kid was confused.“Yeah, you did, but that’s not enough. Using that some tongue, I want you to clean my shoe,” Bryan said.The kid, the onlookers and everyone who heard that
218 - A Master Bodyguard
Despite Dahlia’s sword being at their necks, the two guards holding the boy hostage, tried to attack her.Their blades had barely begun to move when Dahlia's aura surged.“Blooming Edge!”A sharp surge of aura traveled through the edge of her sword. The blade flashed, and two heads fell almost simultaneously.Dahlia caught the boy with her free arm and sprang backward, putting several steps between them and the remaining guards.“How dare you!” Bryan's bodyguard drew his enormous sword.The weapon was nearly as tall as Dahlia, yet Freddy wielded it as though it were nothing more than a short blade.He lunged, the tip of the sword shooting straight toward Dahlia's chest.Usana stepped in. She raised her half-closed fist and struck the flat of the blade.CLANG~!The sword got knocked upward.The bodyguard immediately twisted his waist and brought the blade around in a diagonal slash.Usana used Split Step and struck the flat edge of the sword with her fist, much harder this time.The sw
219 - Phantom Tracker
Steel cut through Usana’s palm and flashed before her eyes like a raging tiger.BANG~!The sword stopped, only a couple of inches from her nose.The force of the impact still sent a violent gust across her face. Her hair flew backward, and blood trickled from her nose.“Ngh?” Freddy looked at the man who just blocked the sword with his hand while carrying a big bag on his back.Usana saw his back but recognized him.It was the captain of hunters Jiro.Just that one collision was enough for Freddy to gauge Jiro’s level. (This bastard… When he caught my sword, the aura on the sword was temporarily dispersed. Is he a master, too?)Freddy pulled the sword back, but it wouldn’t come.Jiro pulled the sword with just finger strength, and Freddy was forcibly drawn closer.(What?!) Freddy was startled. (This is bad!)Jiro’s fist came straight toward Freddy's face with terrifying simplicity.Freddy blocked it with his free hand.BAM~~!!The impact exploded through his hand. His own hand shot b
220 - The Little Dicer
Outside the village, on the northern side of the silverfist river.Old guard Hector was patrolling there, and he found a few kids betting money on a dice game.What’s more, the one throwing the dice was also a little girl who barely seemed to be eight or nine years old, but she was wearing a cloak and covered everything except for her face.“Hey, you brats!” Hector shouted. “What are you doing here? How did you get past the river?”Seeing Hector, all of the kids ran past Hector and went back to the village through the Silverfist tunnel.Hector then squatted before the girl and put two copper coins. “I choose four.”The girl shook the dice in an earthen glass and then rolled it on the ground. The result was three.The girl took the two copper coins.Hector put two more copper coins and said, “I choose three.”The girl rolled the dice again, and this time the result was four.Hector forced out a smile. “No luck, huh.” He stood with a groan. “Anyway, girl, what are you doing here all alo