Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

"Come on!" Tang Yi, her body bearing no fewer than a dozen ferocious wounds, seemed utterly unfazed, provocatively beckoning Nishijiu with a curl of her finger.

"Madwoman!"

This time, it was Su Chen who spoke.

No wonder she was not pleased being called a woman; it turns out she's a hot-blooded young lady too.

Although Tang Yi seemed severely injured, these were merely superficial wounds.

Nishijiu, however, had sustained internal injuries.

If the battle truly continued, who would win and who would lose was still uncertain.

"Woman, you're asking for death!" Facing Tang Yi's frenzied attacks, Nishijiu's eyes also showed a hint of impatience.

Although killing on Huaxia's soil would be troublesome for her,

It was just troublesome, nothing more.

Since this woman is seeking death, she might as well grant it.

Nishijiu stretched her neck slightly, grasped the katana with both hands, and slowly lifted it over her head.

As she moved, her wrist became exposed.

Su Chen hadn't noticed at first, but suddenly, his pupils shrank instantly, and his body burst forward.

Despite her substantial injuries, because Tang Yi had drunk quite a bit earlier, her blood was boiling hot, seeming to make her impervious to pain.

She was about to attack, but suddenly her vision blurred, and a figure stood in front of her.

"You're no match for her, step back," Su Chen said with a serious look in his eyes towards Nishijiu.

At first, he didn't take Nishijiu seriously.

After all, the strength she had shown wasn't much higher than Tang Yi's.

But when he saw the tattoo on Nishijiu's wrist, he realized he was wrong.

And terribly so.

Nishijiu's strength was far above Tang Yi's!

For a simple reason, he saw a Roman numeral on her wrist.

52!

Nishijiu is a warrior of the Eight Gods!

And ranked 52 at that.

Su Chen didn't know how strong a Rank 52 warrior of the Eight Gods was.

But he had fought with a Rank 98 warrior of the Eight Gods.

That was Gui Tian from Dongyin Country, who had posed as the Great Yin Master of Yangquan Village!

Gui Tian's strength was definitely a few notches above Tang Yi's.

And Gui Tian was only ranked 98 and was already injured.

If Nishijiu really was a Rank 52 warrior of the Eight Gods, then Tang Yi would undoubtedly lose.

Moreover, he saw a fierce killing intent in Nishijiu's eyes.

Clearly, Nishijiu was set on killing.

Watching the man who had suddenly stood in front of her, Tang Yi seemed somewhat displeased.

This was her fight; she didn't need anyone else stepping in.

Also, this guy, daring to tell her to back off!

"This is my fight!" Tang Yi completely ignored Su Chen's advice, bypassed him, and charged towards Nishijiu.

Nishijiu's corners of her lips slightly raised, and she fiercely stomped on the ground.

Her body immediately moved forward a short distance, almost like teleportation.

The distance wasn't far, just two or three meters.

But Tang Yi was already not far from her, so Nishijiu's body instantly arrived in front of Tang Yi.

The gleaming katana stabbed directly at Tang Yi's chest!

Su Chen saw it clearly.

Worthy of being a Rank 52 warrior of the Eight Gods.

That movement, just like teleportation, is called Instant Step in Dongyin Country.

Within a short distance, the speed is pushed to the extreme, even surpassing the limit of what ordinary people can see.

To ordinary people, it seemed as if Nishijiu had just teleported.

Because they didn't see Nishijiu's trajectory at all, only saw her suddenly disappear and reappear, already in front of Tang Yi.

Simply too fast.

Tang Yi's body instantly tensed up, the fierce killing intent hitting her face-on.

She wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Am I going to die?

It was only now that Tang Yi realized why Su Chen had said she was no match for Nishijiu.

Nishijiu was clearly hiding her true strength.

Phut!

Blood splattered.

However, Tang Yi didn't feel any pain.

Could this be what dying feels like?

It seems... not as terrifying as she had imagined.

"Impossible!" A shocked cry rang out.

It was Nishijiu.

Her large eyes under her evenly cut bangs widened even more.

Just now, she had used Instant Step to cover a distance of three meters in an instant.

Not to mention Tang Yi, even a martial artist one or two levels above Tang Yi couldn't possibly react in time.

Hearing Nishijiu's voice, Tang Yi then looked down at her own chest.

It turned out, the katana had not penetrated her body.

Instead, it was caught by a hand.

The blade was just an inch away from her heart.

If it hadn't been blocked by this hand, her heart would surely have been pierced.

That was a hand that was not thick, but rather appeared somewhat slender.

It directly grabbed the sharp blade.

Blood flowed profusely from between the fingers.

It was Su Chen!

Tang Yi was stunned.

She had never expected that, at this critical moment, Su Chen would be the one to save her.

She hadn't even seen the trajectory of the blade just now.

Could it be that Su Chen was a more powerful martial artist than she?

"I said, back off!" A cold voice came from Su Chen's mouth.

He was somewhat angry. If it weren't for this woman's insistence on showing off, he wouldn't have had to catch the katana with his hand.

Although it did not cause him much damage, the pain was real.

At this moment, Tang Yi's view of Su Chen had changed.

She seemed to finally understand why this young man was so arrogant.

Because he had the capital to be arrogant.

At the same time, she felt somewhat guilty.

If she had listened to Su Chen from the start, he wouldn't have had to grab the katana with his hand.

Tang Yi obediently retreated to the back.

She knew that with her strength, she couldn't possibly contend with Nishijiu.

Nishijiu held the katana with both hands, attempting to pull the katana out of Su Chen's palm.

But she found that she couldn't move it.

Was this man not afraid of pain?

Seeing this, other Dongyin people behind Nishijiu immediately tried to come and help.

"Back off!" Nishijiu sternly rebuked.

Nishijiu was also a woman full of pride.

Then, the two were locked in a stalemate.

After more than a minute of stalemate, Nishijiu suddenly let go of the katana, a charming smile appearing on her face.

"Man of Huaxia, if you like my blade, then I'll just give it to you."

Nishijiu was actually a very beautiful woman, tall and in a military uniform, she looked very heroic.

But no matter how beautiful, she was still a rose with thorns.

Everyone thought there would be a great battle, but unexpectedly, Nishijiu directly left with her people.

She even left her katana behind.

"Little Su, are you alright?" After Nishijiu left, Lin Shuang'er immediately ran towards Su Chen.