Chapter 478: Bring It On!

Looking at Qian Jin blankly, Zence Matten shook his head with some force. He was here only because he wanted to know more about Qian Jin so that he might have a chance to take Qian Jin in as a retinue. He wasn't here to help him.

What was more? He was a Zence prince! Thinking about this, Zence Matten subconsciously squared his shoulders. The blood of Zence Dragon was running in him! He didn't need an ordinary warrior to stand up for him! Otherwise, how could he return to the stars with dignity and justice? How should he face Zence Dragon?

As a descendant of the Zence Dragon, he couldn't be defeated by an ordinary warrior on soldierly qualities! Zence Matten stepped out. "Qian Jin, I was here to recruit you. I am not here just to help you. You don't have to..."

"But you did help me." Qian Jin looked at the prince. "If not for you, I would have long been dead in that explosion in Bill Bandit Group's headquarter. You saved my life and we don't need to argue about that. But now, if you chose to handle this on your own, you would die. I might have a chance to survive. So, I am more valuable than you."

"Screw you." Zence Matten cursed Qian Jin in a loud voice, regardless of the royal etiquettes nor his smiley image! "I am a fu*king prince of the Zence Empire! A hundred of you added together can't compete with my little finger... "

Watching the outrageous man, Qian Jin smiled with some tears in his eyes. He never felt they had been so close before. The prince had acted intimate around Qian Jin all the time, but Qian Jin was pretty sure there was an invisible barrier between them.

Now, at this moment, although Zence Matten was roaring with anger, that barrier was gone.

"Well, I can leave you alone. I don't care if you are a prince or not." Patting Zence Matten on his shoulder, Qian Jin pointed to Hayen Brianna under the knife. "This woman, she saved me and my friends. I can't watch her die. As for you... You are just a bonus."

"Bonus?" Zence Matten was stunned by this word!

Before he woke up from the astonishment, Qian Jin hit a blow on the back of Zence Matten's neck, administered with the side of his palm.

"Fu*k you, Qian Jin..."

The prince tried to stay awake, but it was really too hard to open his eyes. He was hit by an expert in sneak attacks; Zence Matten staggered and passed out.

"Kid, " Bhang Wusheng looked at Qian Jin. "Value is not just a word! Prove it to me!"

Taking out a bandage from his Warrior Dimension, Qian Jin asked while dressing the wound on his shoulder, "Fair enough! What kind of value do you want to check first?"

"To be a bandit... " Bhang Wusheng answered after thinking for a few seconds, "you need to fight!"

Qian Jin cracked a smile. Come on! The throwing knives just now had almost killed this unguarded bandit king. Those two Great Ultimate Mages would have long been dead if not for Bhang Wusheng! Of course, he was a fighter!

Looking at Qian Jin, Bhang Wusheng felt a bit embarrassed. He hadn't exerted all his strength in that palm strike. He had thought it was enough to capture this young man. Who could have expected that Qian Jin was so good at escaping despite being just a Level 9 Demon Slayer!

As for the surprise attack, Bhang Wusheng nodded to show his appreciation. But he hadn't seen the kid fighting in a head-on fight. Although it should be not a halfpenny worse, he still wanted to see it.

How could an ordinary warrior be a Level 9 Demon Slayer at such a young age?

Had he inherited the Warrior Heart from his family member? Or he would be too damn amazing! No matter in the history of the Humans, Demons or Barbarians, there had never been such a case before! Never had an ordinary warrior obtained a Warrior Heart by virtue of their own efforts in this age, not to mention the warrior level he was at.

Having finished bandaging himself, Qian Jin looked at Bhang Wusheng. "Okay! I can fight if you insist! But to be clear, if you send out a Soul-Power Warrior, I can only beat him with a sneak attack. It would be a long shot for me in a head-on fight, you know that."

Bhang Wusheng laughed out loud. He just wanted to see what Qian Jin was made of. He wouldn't try to kill him. The wolf pups under his command were all babies to him! He didn't want them hurt either!

A strong-figured bandit, who was cleaning the battlefield, walked over with a long sword in hand after hearing the conversation. While he was approaching, all his muscles were shaking. He smiled at Qian Jin, "I can play with this kid!"

"Wusheng King, let me go first!"

"Choose me, boss!"

Nearly ten warriors, with a variety of weapons, came over from different directions. All were itching to have a go!

Blinking his eyes, Qian Jin secretly marveled in his heart. "No wonder Bhang Wusheng dared to call himself the king of the Frontier! The number one bandit group is far too stronger than other ones! Every one of these bandits had a Golden Warrior Heart!"

Qian Jin pursed his lips. It seemed only the elite army in Zence, Lucifer and Barbarian Empire could have an opportunity to beat this bandit group.

"Wusheng King, let me do it!" The brown figure, who had broken through with Hayen Brianna, now crouched down on his knee and said to Bhang Wusheng, "Let me."

Bhang Wusheng laughed. "Good! Ferdinando! Seems like you are still a wolf! Go!"

Standing up slowly, Ferdinando walked to Qian Jin with chains still cuffed. "Ferdinando, Level 7 Demon Extinguisher! You want to do it with your sword or without a weapon?"

Glancing at Hayen Brianna and the Zhanmadao that he had left inserted in the ground when he tried to run away, Qian Jin said, "How about a hand-to-hand fight? You saved Hayen Brianna and it's not right to kill you."

What? Ferdinando seriously doubted his ears. Yes, this young man did move fast, but he was at best a peak Demon Slayer! Ferdinando could nail him with half of his strength. He had only asked for this because he thought others might not show any mercy. After all, Qian Jin was here to rescue Hayen Brianna.

All the bandits laughed together wildly! Had all the young kids become so narrow-sighted now? How dare a Level 9 Demon Slayer claim to kill a Level 7 Demon Extinguisher?

Due to the pure Icy Flame Warrior Power absorbed by Heart of Earthy Fire last time, the three Warrior Hearts had climbed to the peak! They had been ready for a new transformation to get the rumored Golden Warrior Heart at any time!

Each of the heart was a peak Level 9 Demon Slayer Warrior Heart! The Warrior Power cycle of simultaneous breakthroughs would rock the world! Qian Jin now had no idea what a kind of warrior he was!

A Level 9 Demon Slayer? He had already been one with only one peak Warrior Heart and enough Warrior Power. Now there were three! Was he the same as three Level 9 Demon Slayers added together?

No... He was way too stronger than that! He had already beaten a Level 9 Demon Slayer when he was still a Level 2!

Now with three best Warrior Heart, Qian Jin had a card up his sleeve even confronting against a Level 7 Golden Warrior Heart Warrior, who would not necessarily win if they were going at in a life and death battle.

After a smile, Ferdinando slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly the all decadence was gone! He had become a different man, mentally and physically!

Warriors would usually spend some days alone before a death match. In that period of time, he would try whatever he could to adjust both his body and spirit, in order to reach the best state.

But this Ferdinando had achieved that within just a short moment. Seeing this, the Bandit King nodded satisfactorily. A real soldier should be capable of accommodating himself to circumstances and Ferdinando had done a good job.

Qian Jin, who had also noticed the change on his opponent, nodded his head gently just like the Bandit King. To the crowd, Qian Jin was acting like a master who treated Ferdinando as an apprentice. How oddly arrogant this young man was!

The two force fields slowly started; they did not need any referee to announce the start of the battle. Ferdinand's eyes suddenly open, a dash of light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Tiptoeing on the ground, Qian Jin slightly tilted forward. Bending his knees, he sprang out before Ferdinando could make a move.

This series of movement was not that unflinching and violent compared to what he had done when sneaking up on Bhang Wusheng. Instead, there was some softness as if he had been walking leisurely in the Frontier sunset.

Vivid memories of the Frontier and Hayen Brianna came flooding back to Qian Jin. Suddenly he felt a connection between him and this place.

The leisure movement had, in fact, borne a top speed! In that relaxed ambiance, he had already reappeared in front of Ferdinando.

Without words, Qian Jin raised his arm, which was now his Zhanmadao, and chopped it down on Ferdinando.

Compared to Zhanmadao, the palm could not naturally flow like a long river and the stars were not shown in the arm either. There were, at best, a few meteors which were circling and empowering the back, shoulder, and arm!

The sharp eyes of Ferdinando suddenly shrank as if they were about to draw back the coldness that had already been released. How vigorous Qian Jin was! He had never thought an arm would have borne such a momentum! All his power had been mobilized and focused on his arm and back!