"In that case... even better!"
With one hand on his sword, the look on Wang Junze's face finally began to turn cold.
Previously, when facing Wang Xin and his group, Wang Junze still had some hesitation, considering they were his younger cousins, he originally planned just to teach them a lesson and let it go.
But now, realizing they came with the intention to kill him, the last bit of compassion in his heart finally completely vanished.
An eye for an eye, blood for blood!
"Kill him for me!"
With a hint of murder in his eyes, Wang Xin coldly ordered.
The collateral descendants who came with him were already looking up to Wang Xin as their leader, and at this moment, they naturally had no hesitation. Immediately, someone jumped off the horse, brandishing a blade towards Wang Junze.
Though these people were hangers-on and not very talented, their strength was not too weak. Most of them had opened four or five meridians, so although they could not become true martial artists, dealing with ordinary people was no problem.
As for Wang Junze, in their eyes, he was nothing more than waste who hadn't opened a single meridian, so killing him posed no difficulty!
"Buzz!"
Almost the instant the opponent attacked, Wang Junze suddenly drew his sword. The sound of the blade ringing was heard, and the person charging first didn't even see the sword technique clearly, but felt a chill on his neck, and a line of blood spurted, plopping down to the ground!
Instant kill!
No one expected the wastrel in their eyes to be so terrifying the moment he drew his sword!
"Heh, Wang Junze, you indeed kept something hidden!"
Seeing his companion killed, Wang Xin did not show any fear, but instead seemed increasingly excited: "If you actually succeeded in opening your meridians, you might indeed be a Sword Path genius, but alas... you can't open your meridians!"
While Wang Junze's sword was fast just now, to Wang Xin, it still amounted to nothing.
Because he could see clearly that as Wang Junze struck, there was indeed no trace of True Qi circulating, in other words... it was just for show.
No matter how powerful the sword techniques are, without True Qi, it's still only at the level of an ordinary person. You might surprise and kill one or two who opened four or five meridians, but to a true martial artist, this strength is utterly insignificant!
"Kill! Don't be afraid; he hasn't opened his meridians, just a piece of trash. Gang up and hack him to death!"
Wang Xin ordered again.
Though somewhat fearful, remembering Wang Junze had no opened meridians emboldened the others, and they surged forward, assaulting Wang Junze again.
At this point, there was no turning back. If they didn't kill Wang Junze and he escaped, it would truly be a dead-end.
"What if I haven't opened my meridians?"
With a cold glance at the several people, Wang Junze's eyes were full of disdain, he spoke indifferently: "To kill pieces of trash like you, there's no need to open meridians!"
In a blur of movement, Wang Junze drew his sword again!
That earlier strike was not mere luck, but the reward of three years of practicing the sword ten thousand times a day!
Others only saw him mechanically practicing sword moves in the Martial Arts Arena, but they couldn't possibly understand what kind of astounding changes such crazy training brings.
The seemingly unchanged sword techniques in the Martial Arts Arena were, once truly let loose, already instinct!
Wang Junze didn't even need to think, casually thrusting out a sword, he could easily kill someone.
Too weak!
These people only cared whether the meridians were opened or for the high or low of realms, but they couldn't understand, the strength of a Martial Artist is never solely determined by realms!
Why was Wang Junze, back then, considered a genius of the Wang Family even without opening his meridians? It was because his understanding and comprehension of the Sword Dao far exceeded that of ordinary people.
This comprehension and talent on the Sword Dao destined that once Wang Junze opened his meridians, he would inevitably become a powerful Sword Path genius.
The sword light flickered, Wang Junze was not in the least flustered, striking one sword after another; even in the face of so many surrounded opponents, he moved like taking a leisurely walk, with no one able to resist a single strike of his!
Such swords were too fast!
Almost reaching the extreme limit a human can attain!
Unless one is a true martial artist with developed True Qi, otherwise, no one could stand against such a sword.
In just a few dozen breaths, only a pile of corpses remained around Wang Junze.
Three years sharpening a sword, its frosty edge never tested!
At this moment, Wang Junze was no longer the boy silently practicing swords in the Martial Arts Arena, but a burgeoning Sword Path genius!