Zhou Dingyun seemed to be in great shock. He stood up abruptly and took a few steps back. His palm touched the storage bag at his waist. He squinted his eyes and looked solemn.
"Calm down, calm down!"
Zhou Dingyun comforted him in his heart. "I am a Level 8 Qi Refinement Warrior. Compared to two years ago, I have been reborn. How can I be frightened by a scholar? Su Zimo is just a mortal. What can he rely on? "
"Are you not drinking?"
Su Zimo smiled and shook his head. "If I don't drink, I won't have the chance anymore."
"Pretentious!"
Zhou Dingyun shouted. He slapped his storage bag and took out a flying sword. A beam of spirit qi shot out from his fingertip and the flying sword shone brightly.
It was an inferior-grade spirit weapon.
"Quick!"
Zhou Dingyun calmed himself down with the flying sword in his hand. He pointed forward and the flying sword turned into a beam of light. It pierced towards Su Zimo instantly!
Su Zimo did not move at all. He was like an old monk who was meditating.
The flying sword stopped at Su Zimo's glabella. It would have pierced into his glabella if it had been another inch. However, Su Zimo's expression was normal. He did not even bat an eyelid from the beginning to the end.
Zhou Dingyun thought that Su Zimo had been scared silly. He could not help but laugh sinisterly. "Su Zimo, if you kneel down and beg me now, I can still consider letting you live."
"I think you are mistaken about something."
Su Zimo stretched out his palm and held the flying sword in front of him gently. He said calmly, "Here, in this season, on such a night, it will still be the two of us. However, the outcome will not be much different."
Seeing that Su Zimo actually used his palm to hold the sharp inferior-grade spirit weapon, Zhou Dingyun could not help but reveal a trace of cruelty in his eyes.
He was really ignorant!
Su Zimo said again, "If there is a change, it would be two years ago when I let you go. But now, you can't leave. "
"Damn it, you are still spouting nonsense. I will cripple one of your palms first!"
Zhou Dingyun cursed loudly. A ruthless look flashed across his eyes. He controlled the flying sword and twisted it forcefully!
At the same time, Su Zimo's palm curled and shook.
Pa!
A crisp sound rang out like a sudden clap of thunder. Zhou Dingyun was shocked.
There was no blood and flesh flying everywhere as he had imagined.
On the other hand, Su Zimo's palm was unharmed!
What surprised Zhou Dingyun even more was that he had lost control of the flying sword!
How could this be?
The next moment, Zhou Dingyun saw another scene. The surprise in his eyes turned into horror.
Su Zimo slowly opened his palm. The flying sword lay quietly in his palm, covered with cracks.
Su Zimo loosened his grip, and this low-grade spirit artifact actually turned into a pile of fragments, scattering on the ground.
A low grade spirit artifact was wasted just like that!
Looking at Su Zimo's eyes that were gradually turning cold, Zhou Dingyun's heart sank to the bottom.
He finally realized that two years had passed. He had become a Level 8 Qi Refinement Warrior, and this Second Young Master Su in front of him was no longer the weak scholar he used to be!
He finally realized that Su Zimo was not referring to him when he exclaimed that the changes were too great, but Su Zimo himself!
He finally realized that the bowl of wine on the round table might really be his last wine!
For a moment, Zhou Dingyun still could not understand how Su Zimo could shatter his low-grade spirit artifact with just his flesh and blood.
Zhou Dingyun also did not want to delve into the reason behind this.
Now, he only wanted to leave this place and get as far away from Su Zimo as possible!
Zhou Dingyun took out another flying sword from his storage bag. This was only a pseudo spirit artifact.
In the Iridescent Clouds Palace, it was already a great gift for an outer sect disciple to obtain an inferior-grade spirit artifact. Just Now, it had been crippled by Su Zimo's bare hands.
Zhou Dingyun stepped on the flying sword, soared into the air and flew outside.
Before leaving, Zhou Dingyun could not help but turn back to take a look.
He saw that Su Zimo was not in a hurry to get up. Instead, he drank the bowl of strong wine on the stone table unhurriedly. He then stood up and tied the long saber on the table to his waist. He carried the quiver of arrows on his back and lifted the blood-colored bow in his hands.
Zhou Dingyun swallowed his saliva and turned around. He activated the flying sword with all his might and sped away into the distance.
The wind whistled in his ears. As the wind blew, Zhou Dingyun could not help but shiver. Unknowingly, he had already broken out in cold sweat.
Not long after, Zhou Dingyun was already far away from Ping Yang Town.
Cang Lang Mountain Range was not far ahead. It was pitch-black and there were faint roars of spirit beasts.
Zhou Dingyun heaved a long sigh of relief. He finally felt at ease.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind Zhou Dingyun!
"Do you still remember that night two years ago when you knelt down and begged for mercy and the oath you made?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Dingyun was scared out of his wits. He almost lost control of the flying sword, lost his balance and fell from mid-air.
Su Zimo!
This voice belonged to Su Zimo!
How could it be?
How did he catch up with him?
Zhou Dingyun's face was pale and he broke out in cold sweat. As he activated the flying sword and sped forward desperately, he turned back to look.
Su Zimo was following behind him. His expression was calm and he seemed to be walking casually. However, every step he took covered a distance of twenty to thirty feet!
"He, he did not use all his strength at all!"
At the thought of this, Zhou Dingyun felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He felt chills all over his body.
Su Zimo's voice sounded again. "That night two years ago, you swore to the heavens that if you were lucky enough to join an immortal sect in the future, you would not seek revenge on me. Otherwise, you would die from arrows piercing through your heart."
"Ah … If that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Dingyun finally understood the purpose of the blood-colored longbow on the stone table.
"Don't!"
Zhou Dingyun hurriedly turned around. He had just said one word when his vision was shrouded by a black shadow.
Woo woo woo!
More than ten sharp arrows arrived in an instant!
Poof!
Zhou Dingyun felt a pain in his chest. It was as if he had lost something in his body. He felt weak all over and fell from the sky.
With a thud, Zhou Dingyun fell to the ground. His body was covered in mud and his lower body was dyed red with blood.
"Hehe!"
Zhou Dingyun tried his best to lower his head and look at his chest.
His flesh was badly mutilated and there was a bloody hole the size of a bowl. His heart had been pierced through by more than ten sharp arrows.
Arrows piercing through the heart!
Everything seemed to be predestined and predestined.
A gentle breeze blew past and the corner of a green robe fluttered in front of Zhou Dingyun's eyes.
Zhou Dingyun laid on the ground and lifted his head to look at Su Zimo who was standing in front of him. A strange smile appeared on his face as he said in a muffled voice, "I, I'm from the Iridescent Clouds … Palace. You, you can't escape even if you kill me. One day … the Cang Lang will really … find you …"
Su Zimo squatted down and smiled. "There's no need to wait for that day. I'll find him. You leave first. The next one will be Perfected Cang Lang! "
Upon hearing this, Zhou Dingyun's head tilted to the side and he stopped breathing.
Su Zimo pulled the storage bag from Zhou Dingyun's waist and kept it in his arms. After that, he grabbed Zhou Dingyun's corpse and threw it into the Cang Lang Mountain Range.
There was no need to wait for the next day. Zhou Dingyun's corpse would be devoured by the spirit beasts.
He destroyed the corpse and destroyed all traces.
No one would know what happened that night.
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