Commanding Wind and Cloud

"Brother....."

"Fuck off." Qian Wuchen waved his hand and pushed Qian Wuji who was greeting him to the ground. "You useless garbage. You got beat by trash who left the Qian Family in front of everyone. If you can still feel shame, you should kill yourself."

Qian Wuji sat on the ground with his head lowered. As a powerful Elf King Bloodline Warrior, it was more painful to be beaten by someone who had no bloodline power than being cut by numerous knives.

"Qian Jin, do you want to leave after beating one of the family members?" Qian Wuchen walked up confidently. Without using any of his bloodline power, he was already on the level of a level 9 Demon Fighter. His suit moved in the wind, and he looked like a king walking in his kingdom. He grabbed towards Qian Jin’s neck and said: "Looks like you hadn’t been back for a while. How dare you touch a bloodline warrior? Today, I will capture you and let the elders of Inner Council punish you for leaving the family without permission."

Qian Jin lightly pushed Qian Cheng on the waist and send him to Duren Burg. Qian Wuchen wasn’t someone like Qian Wuji. When two powerful warrior powers collide, people who didn’t have warrior powers to protect themselves would be harmed by it. They need to be protected in such a situation.

Qian Wuchen was fast. His palm struck down, and Qian Jin felt like the sky above his head was covered by it. This strike gave people a feeling of weakness and defenselessness.

Qian Jin turned around and unleashed all the level 2 Demon Capturer warrior power in his 108 reservoirs. The 15,000 cycle speed was instantly reached, and the warrior power buzzed as if it was going to gush out through the skin.

At that moment, Qian Jin’s body was equivalent to a bag filled with small dynamites that was just lit.

Fast! Speed! Qian Jin knew that there weren’t just these two bloodlines warriors in Qian Family. Even if a lot of them went to Human-Demon Battlefront and advanced academies to learn the most advanced techniques and tips, Qian Family was still like a monster in Qian Jin’s eyes. Even someone as powerful was Fabreidis would have a headache when he has to face the Qian Family.

"Level 2 Demon Capturer?" Qian Wuchen’s eyes twitched. "Really? How? Did he wake up his bloodline as well? Even bloodline warriors could get stuck at the rank of level 9 Demon Fighter and not advance in their lifetime, let alone ordinary warriors."

Qian Wuchen didn’t have much time to think. The bloodline power hiding in his body was awakened and his big bulky body shrunk a little. Elf King Bloodline Warriors were very beautiful. The more powerful they were, the more beautiful they were.

This was also one of the reasons why they were proud. They weren’t just one of the most powerful warriors, they were also the most handsome and beautiful people out there.

Of course...... Qian Jin sighed when he saw Qian Wuchen’s appearance. The most handsome warrior in this generation wasn’t an Elf King Bloodline Warrior. Cech Flet’s looks would make any man doubt their own looks.

Level 2 Demon Capturer! A confident smile appeared on Qian Wuchen’s handsome face. He didn’t need to increase his power, he was confident that he was able to beat Qian Jin easily using the same level of warrior power. "This is the glorious Elf King Bloodline!"

"You low-life. I will let you have a good taste of bloodline warrior so you would know the difference between us. The cycle speed of a bloodline warrior is much faster than any ordinary warrior! This is my natural advantage!"

Qian Jin ignored Qian Wuchen’s mockery. He charged forward as he struck out his arm. Like a spear, that arm dashed directly towards Qian Wuchen’s face.

The slightly loose warrior suit fluttered in the wind as the reservoirs in his body created a series of clapping sounds as if the tides were smashing onto a rock by the river during a flood.

Qian Jin’s wild fighting style had a sense of structure to it.

"The speed is fast, and the attack is aggressive. Is this really the Qian Jin who failed to wake up his bloodline three years ago? If he used this strength, Qian Wuji would have died right away... Not many warriors in this generation can match up to him."

Surprise, calculation... many thoughts appeared in Qian Wuchen’s head.

After seeing Qian Jin’s attack was like a surging tide and the wind it created could make an ordinary person unable to breathe, Qian Wuchen got serious. But after he stared at Qian Jin in the eyes, the hair in his body straightened.

"Where did this kid go in the last three years? Could he have been fighting in Human-Demon Battlefront? And he was lucky enough to survive and retain his warrior power? The murderous intent in his body can only be gained after going through hundreds of deadly battles. If I hadn’t been on the Human-Demon Battlefront as well, I would be stunned by his presence." He thought.

In a blink of an eye, Qian Jin was already right beside him. Qian Wuchen positioned his right arms in front of his chest to block Qian Jin’s fist. He wanted to put a complete pause on this strike.

The warrior powers were the ones that met first, then their arms collided.

Bam! "Damn! This is really a level 2 Demon Capturer’s warrior power? My cycle speed is 7,500, but it got completely dismantled..."

Qian Wuchen’s pupil contracted, and his eyes zoomed onto Qian Jin. His level 2 Demon Capturer warrior power collapsed, and his hard arm even felt the pain as Qian Jin’s Wind and Cloud Warrior Power entered his body through his arm.

"Die!" Qian Wuchen was surprised and angry at the same time. As he felt the collapse of his warrior power, he knew he couldn’t handle Qian Jin with this. The power that was still hiding in him was unleashed. Level 3, level 4, level 5 Demon Capturer.

At the same time, a stream of ice elements coiled on Qian Wuchen’s and Qian Jin’s arm. These elements quickly turned to ice at a visible speed and were going to wrap Qian Jin in it.

Elf King Bloodline Warriors could use magic as well.

Ice Magic – [Touch of Ice Spirits]

In an instant. The temperature around Qian Jin dropped, and it seemed like the sky was really going to snow. The hot weather of southern Zence Empire was instantly cooled.

"Destroy one of your arms first!" A vicious smile appeared on Qian Wuchen’s face as he unleashed his power and backed off. His level 5 Demon Capturer warrior power that was cycling at the speed of 12,000 still couldn’t block Qian Jin’s warrior power. This deeply harmed his haughty self-esteem.

"You are done for." A confident smile reappeared on his face. [Touch of Ice Spirits] would instantly froze the ground three meters deep. Even a cloud of fire would be frozen in this ice permanently. "Even if your warrior power could cycle fast, it has to decrease in this extreme temperature. If your warrior power doesn’t have a fire element to it, then your arm is done for."

But how likely was it for a warrior to get a training scroll for warrior power with a fire property? Qian Wuchen’s spiritual power surged, and the ice layered onto Qian Jins’ arm rapidly.

"Freeze?" Qian Jin laughed. This level of chilling energy was enough to freeze anyone else, but this temperature wasn’t low enough for him since he experienced that lake in Four Seasons Valley.

"You’re dreaming."

At the same time, Qian Jin shouted, and the ice that layered on his arm like an armor cracked. Didn’t matter how fast the ice was layering back on, it wasn’t enough to cover the cracks that were getting bigger and bigger. Qian Wuchen’s arm that was blocking Qian Jin’s received a thrust of warrior power. Like a dam that was broken open, the current got more aggressive. Qian Wuchen’s arm was knocked away, and Qian Jin’s arm continued towards his chest.

"Ice Shield"

Qian Wuchen moved Qian Jin’s strike off the trajectory with his hand as he used his spiritual power to set up an ice shield that was even hard to be broken by blades.

Crack... crack... crack...

Like a drill, Qian Jin’s arm pierced through the ice like an unstoppable war machine. It instantly broke through Qian Wuchen’s defense line.

Qian Jin’s arm landed on Qian Wuchen’s chest, and Qian Wuchen flew back like an unstrained kite. His body flew in the air as if he was knocked away by a huge Golden-Scaled Mega-Elephant.

Qian Wuchen’s Bloodline Battle Form couldn’t be maintained anymore. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth as he stopped himself by stepping on a wall. He tried to answer back, but he realized that Qian Jin’s warrior power was destroying his inner body.

"You want to leave after harming a member of Qian Family?"

Another thunder like shout sounded. It was a warrior in Elf King Bloodline Battle Form; he was a level 7 Demon Capturer.

Qian Wuqing.

Qian Wuchen’s facial expression turned from gloomy to excitement. Although they were both warriors who woke up the bloodline three years ago, Qian Wuqing only used eight minutes to wake up.

The difference of two minutes was the reason why one of them was a level 7 Demon Capturer and the other one was a level 5 Demon Capturer. The difference was two levels in three years, and the difference would get bigger as time passed.

After seeing Qian Wuqing, Qian Wuchen was sure that Qian Jin couldn’t defeat Qian Wuqing who just returned from the Human-Demon Battlefront last month.