Chapter 280
“For me, it’s the same. Practicing with a knife is like practicing with a sword. Practicing swords is also practicing knives,” Jiang Chen said without a detailed explanation.
Ying Wushuang thought about this for a long time. She curled her lips when she understood what he meant.
The power of martial arts techniques could be compared to a water tank.
Swordsmanship, knife skill, spear skill, and so on, were all like barrels. Other practitioners couldn’t manage to cope with even one barrel, but Jiang Chen had claimed he had one on either side of him.
It sounded arrogant and ignorant to Ying Wushuang, because she held a different opinion on martial arts techniques.
Jiang Chen vaguely knew why she wouldn’t agree with him. It was because his knowledge for martial arts techniques was from the Sacred Zone of 500 years ago.
In that period, the Nine Heavens Continent was located on the edge and was farther behind the other Plane Worlds.
Soon, another video played. It showed what had happened a few minutes earlier.
Whitty was the target of a surprise attack by the star chasing arrows, then he was trapped by the golden silk net. The arrows pierced his body. It continued with what Jiang Chen had seen in the other video.
Jiang Chen came to know how the blood on the ground had appeared and why Whitty’s hidden blood had awoken.
“You came to the Hero Palace with such a dangerous mount and refused to put a mount collar on it. Now, a tragedy has occurred. Do you still think you’re not wrong?” asked Du Yue.
“If Whitty had really lost control, there would have been more than five dead people,” Jiang Chen said coldly.
People were shocked. They were surprised at Jiang Chen’s attitude.
“I want to see the man who survived,” said Jiang Chen.
“That’s me!”
Someone appeared immediately. He was one of the six men from the Sword Association, the only survivor.
He looked very weak, no color on his face. His entire body had been bandaged, but at the same time, he looked aggressive, cold, and arrogant. He said, “Are you going to apologize?”
Jiang Chen sized him up and said, “He and his companions are the ones to blame, but he’s still free, and you’re trapping me here.”
“Huh, all of my companions are dead. Isn’t that tragic enough? And who caused this? It was you and that animal!”
Without waiting for any elder’s answer, the guy from the Sword Association spoke first.
“What’s your name?” Jiang Chen knew the elders’ opinions from their silence.
“Zhao Yajun. What? Don’t you agree?”
“No. It’s just… I’m going to send you to reunite with your companions.
“The Sword Method of Ksana: The First Movement!”
Those who had gone there to denounce Jiang Chen were dumbstruck.
Surprised expressions appeared on everyone’s faces after a very brief moment.
It was during this brief process that Jiang Chen had thrust his sword out, pulled it back, and gone back to where he had been standing.
When they looked towards Zhao Yajun, they found he was still standing there. It seemed like nothing had happened to him. He looked as puzzled as the others.
Suddenly, his expression became stiff. He tried to cover his throat with his hands, but as soon as he raised his hands, blood gushed from his throat and covered his hands.
“You…”
He glanced at Jiang Chen with all the strength he had left. Then he fell on his face.