Chapter 22: Those who bully Xiaoyu will die!

  Haitian's face didn't show a hint of jealousy, instead he smiled happily. Although they hadn't spent much time together, in his heart he already considered Xiaoyu as his own younger brother. The more outstanding Xiaoyu performed, the happier Haitian felt.

  "Tian Ge, who am I?!" Upon hearing Hai Tian's praise, Xiao Yu also puffed out her chest and said, "Right, Tian Ge, why can't I see through your true strength? Are you even stronger than me?"

  "Well, I've already reached the power of six segments of sword energy. It's normal that you can't see through it." Haitian smiled and nodded his head.

  Xiao Yu's eyes widened in shock: "Sixth-level sword power! Tian Ge, you said I was a genius, but you're the real genius. You're much stronger than me!"

  Haitian just smiled and shook his head, not answering. In his heart, he was clear that if they were on an equal footing, his cultivation speed would definitely be inferior to Xiaoyu's, but there was no need to explain now, after all, this was also one of his secrets.

  "Alright, Xiaoyu, don't be so shocked and surprised. Hurry up and go to your father's place now. I'm sure they still have some instructions for us." Haitian smiled and patted Xiaoyu's shoulder before walking out.

  Xiao Yu's originally gloomy face suddenly broke into a smile: "Tian Ge is Tian Ge, it's very normal that he's more awesome than me! Hey! Tian Ge, wait for me!"

  The little rain soon caught up.

  When the two arrived at the hall, Hai Wuya was already seated in his position, but only one of the other powerful members of the Hai family, Hai Rui, had come, and none of the others had arrived.

  "Hey, Tian'er, Xiaoyu, come over quickly." Hai Wuya said with a smile as soon as he saw the two of them.

  Haitian and Xiaoyu immediately went forward, Hai Wuyan picked up a pair of armor-like objects from the side and explained: "These two battle armors are passed down by our ancestors in the Hai family. Today you two will go to the Li family to observe the war, in order to prevent them from being unfavorable to you, so I discussed with several elders to lend these two battle armors to you first."

  "Battle armor!" Hai Tian raised an eyebrow in surprise, this battle armor was much more difficult to forge than a long sword. Not only did it require various complex materials, but also extremely high-level equipment forging techniques. In the Soul Sword Continent, there were only a handful of people who could forge it, which directly led to its extreme rarity and preciousness. Generally, only those super-large families and major powers would possess one.

  How could Hai Tian not be surprised that a small Blackstone City's Hai family not only possessed but also took out two sets at once?

  "Really, Great Uncle? This armor is so cool!" Xiaoyu didn't understand the value of the armor and directly took a set from Hai Wuyan's hands with a smile.

  "This armor is quite valuable, you two can wear it under your clothes, and it can withstand the attacks of swordsmen and swordswomen. Anything stronger than that would be unstoppable." Hai Wuya smiled as he explained.

  Haitian carefully examined the war armor handed over by Hai Wuya, frowning and asking: "Father, is this war armor a high-level yellow rank?"

  "Huh? Tian'er, how did you tell that this armor is a high-level Huang Jie?" The smile on Hai Wuya's face was instantly replaced by surprise, he didn't expect Hai Tian to be able to see it at a glance.

  "There's nothing, I just have this feeling." Haitian casually made up an excuse. This armor and sword can also be divided into four levels: Tian, Di, Xuan, and Huang.

  Huang Jie's war armor, let alone in this Blackstone City, can't even be found in the entire Sangma Empire, not to mention that this is a high-level Huang Jie.

  The mysterious ban in front of Zhen Hai Ge, combined with this high-level yellow armor, made Hai Tian feel that the Hai family was not simple.

  "Alright, hurry up and get dressed. We'll be heading to the Salu family's place soon to take action together. Remember, your powers are still very low, so don't make a move, just observe. Got it?" Haotian's casual tone was naturally picked up by Haowuya, but he didn't probe further, his expression serious as he gave the order.

  Haitian and Xiaoyu nodded, put on their battle armor, and immediately felt a warm current flowing through their bodies, which was very comfortable.

  "Father, then we'll be off." Hai Tian pulled Xiao Yu and solemnly bid farewell.

  As Hai Tian and Xiao Yu left, Hai Rui, Hai Tian's third uncle, approached and sighed: "Big brother, I didn't expect the Great Elder to agree to lend them the war armor this time."

  "To be honest, I'm also quite surprised. This armor is one of the few things left to us, I hope they can take good care of it." Hai Wuya sighed and turned away.

  As for Haiyue and Hailei's conversation, Haitian didn't notice it.

  He and Xiaoyu soon arrived at the Salo family, who were now making a mobilization speech before departure. The battle of more than a month not only did not make their morale fall, but instead became even more high-spirited.

  "What about Li Jian's sword? He relied on his own strength to forcibly take the sword that should have belonged to us, what can we do?" The Saru tribe leader roared indignantly.

  "Kill!" The Saru family's sons and younger brothers responded in unison.

  "What should we do now that Li Jianwang has killed our genius great swordmaster?"

  "Kill!"

  "Alright, today we will avenge the death of our genius great swordmaster! Take back the sword that rightfully belongs to us! Avenge our brothers who died in this battle!" The Saru tribe leader successfully stirred up the momentum of the entire family, and Hai Tian on the side was also infected.

  "Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

  Salu tribe's elder, Man Yi, looked down at the enthusiastic younger generation with satisfaction. He soon spotted Hai Tian and Xiao Yu by the entrance and handed over the mobilization work to his second brother, Pa Lu. He then walked towards Hai Tian and Xiao Yu.

  "You've arrived quickly, haven't you? Haitian, what do you think of my mobilization?" The chief of the Saru tribe said with a smile. Perhaps even he himself didn't notice that his tone of speech had unconsciously treated Haitian as an adult rather than a child.

  "The head of the Sa Lu tribe is indeed formidable, successfully provoking the family's younger generation to harbor hatred towards the Li family. I believe the upcoming battle will be quite thrilling." Hai Tian casually praised, but in his heart, he didn't think so.

  In the face of absolute strength, even the most high-spirited morale is useless.

  "Are you that lucky kid from the Hai family?" A clear voice entered Hai Tian's ears, he glanced sideways and saw a young man walking towards him.

  The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin, looking like a young pretty face. As soon as Hai Tian saw him, he had an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

  Before Haitian could respond, Xiaoyu took the lead and asked: "Who are you?"

  "This is my son, Kasa, also the first master of the young generation of the Saru family. At 16 years old, he has already reached the level of a seven-star sword." The elder Saru said with great pride.

  At the age of sixteen, having seven segments of sword energy is a pretty good achievement even in this Blackstone City. But compared to Haitian, it's still far behind. Even Xiaoyu will surpass Kasa in the future.

  "What are you, didn't you hear me?" Kasar saw that Haitian did not respond to him, and he was slightly annoyed in his heart. He called out again, "Are you the little boy who picked up the Huoyun Sword for nothing in the cave?"

  "Hey, watch your tone! What's with 'picked up for free'? My brother Tian Ge almost paid with his life to get the Huo Yun Sword!" Little Rain shouted, furrowing her brow.

  "Mind your own business!" Kasa glared at Xiaoyu fiercely, and a burst of sword energy suddenly shot out.

  "Be careful!" Just as Kasahara made a move, Haitian's sword sense detected it and quickly pulled Xiaoyu back, standing in front of her while his internal sword energy surged out rapidly.

  "Bang!" Two sword spirits clashed fiercely in mid-air, rubbing off a thread of dazzling sparks.

  The enormous backlash caused Kasa to stumble backward several steps. The same backlash also acted on Haitian, but at this time Haitian was still wearing a high-level yellow armor that could withstand the sword master's attack, and the armor easily blocked the backlash, allowing Haitian's feet not to move at all.

  This scene was soon noticed by others, and it's worth noting that Kasa had already reached the seventh stage of swordsmanship, known as the genius of the younger generation of the Saru family who is most likely to break through to become a swordsman. At this time, he was actually forced back several steps by the counter-shock force.

  And as for the young master of the Hai family who was only ten years old, he didn't even move a single step, while their number one expert retreated several steps back.

  As for Kasa's strength, Parry, the patriarch of the Saru tribe, was quite clear about it. However, Haitian's strength also surprised him. Yesterday, when they met, Haitian's six-segment sword power made him very surprised and suspected that the Hai family might have used some kind of elixir to forcibly enhance their abilities, so he came to test Haitian's strength with Kasa.

  After all, the sword spirit is the foundation of a swordsman and cannot be faked. The sword spirit that is forcibly enhanced with elixirs will be very scattered and lacks the solidity that comes from one's own cultivation. When the two sword spirits collide, they will test each other's true strength.

  Before his eyes, the sea and sky not only completely blocked the attack, but also didn't retreat a single step. How could he not be surprised? A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Saru tribe's chief, this innate ability was truly too terrifying.

  Although all the momentum was blocked by the war armor, Hai Tian still felt that the sword spirit power in his body was boiling and did not calm down until after a while. He glanced at Xiaoyu's pale face and turned around to glare at Kasa fiercely: "Why bully Xiaoyu?"

  "Hmph! A tiny three-segment sword's power, daring to be arrogant in front of me?" Kasa let out a disdainful cold snort, he didn't put Xiaoyu in his eyes at all, the reason he made a move against Xiaoyu was to attract Haitian to come and rescue him!

  For these things, Haitian was naturally unclear, but he only knew one thing, Kasa actually bullied his most lovely little brother!

  "Bully the little rain, die!" A flash of sharp light flickered in his eyes, and the massive vortex at Haitian Dantian quickly rotated, gathering countless sword spirits.

  "Ten thousand swords return to their origin!"