"No, young master, wait for me!" Zhang Pei Sheng saw Zhang Jie Yu turn and run, and was terrified. He chased after him, "Young master, wait for me!"
When the men in black heard this, they were shocked, "What? Young master is running away?"
Just as he was stunned, Zhang Dashan shouted, "Stab!"
A few villagers heard the command and stabbed forward.
"Pu, pu!" Screams could be heard as four men in black were pierced through. Their spears were pulled out of their bodies, fresh blood dripping from their wounds.
"Kill, kill them all!" Zhang Dashan shouted, suddenly realizing what Pei Zi Yun had said.
"Any tricks, feints, speed, strength, it's all to defeat the enemy. It's said that the world's number one martial artist can strike seven to eight times in an instant. That's the limit of the human body."
"But you stab in formation, from all angles. Just seven to eight people is equivalent to a top expert attacking with all his might."
"Stab in formation, no matter how good the bandits are, how can they be compared to the world's number one martial artist? It's just your military exploits. "
There was something that Pei Zi Yun did not say. The world's number one martial artist had to train for many years. If one died, there might not be another within a hundred years.
But stab in formation, with one or two months of training, even if eight or ten died, there would be hundreds or thousands of them!
This was why martial artists could never achieve anything unless they underwent a qualitative change.
Zhang Dashan understood. Zhang Jie Yu looked back and gritted his teeth, "This idiot can't do anything right. When I get back, I'll chop his head off!"
Although they were at a disadvantage and were in a stalemate, now that a few of the men in black had been killed, the rest could not take it any longer and turned to flee.
One of the slower ones shouted, "Senior brother, wait!"
Before he could finish, the three villagers who were chasing him shouted and stabbed him with their spears. With a "pu pu" sound, he was stabbed three times and died on the spot.
Blood splattered everywhere. Hearing the screams from behind him, Zhang Jie Yu ran after him, his heart aching. These were all his treasures, and he hated Pei Zi Yun even more.
Seeing that Zhang Jie Yu was running away without even looking back, Pei Zi Yun followed suit and followed suit.
"Young master? It must be Zhang Jie Yu! "
Although this person was masked, the way he addressed him was obvious. Furthermore, he had brought monks and people from the river to kill him. This was a Holy Jail Sect disciple, it had to be Zhang Jie Yu.
Pei Zi Yun had originally planned to deal with Zhang Jie Yu slowly, but who would have thought that Zhang Jie Yu would use the Black Wind Sect's banner to kill him tonight. Of course, Pei Zi Yun was not a fool like Zhang Dashan, who thought that he was invincible just because he had a spear in his hand.
With martial and Jie Jie Jie Yu, there, there, there, there, there, and Jie, there. Jie, Jie Jie Yu, there.
These people, Yu, Jie, Yu.
As soon as Pei Zi Yun thought of this, his heart was filled with killing intent as he pounced forward. He didn't even care about the few black robed men who were too slow to escape. Speaking of which, these four men were facing each other back to back. How idiotic!
Zhang, and the villagers. Zhang, Jie, the Zhang, Jie Yu, Jie, Zhang, Jie, and the innocent., Yu, he. Kill all these people.
Cao San saw that the bandits had killed the Chief Patrol Officer, and was enraged. He regained his composure and knew that it was more important to keep the bandits alive. He blocked Zhang Jie Yu and shouted, "Abandon your weapons and spare your lives."
"Abandon your weapons and spare your lives. Abandon your weapons and spare your lives."
The villagers raised their spears and stabbed at the bandits. One of the bandits pulled down his mask and knelt down, crying, "I surrender, I surrender."
The remaining three bandits saw that their comrade had surrendered, and threw down their weapons as well.
Zhang Jie Yu's heart was filled with regret. He had lost Li Wen Jing and lost an arm, and was unable to devise a strategy. Now that he had lost his strategy, he turned around and saw that Pei Zi Yun had already caught up with him, and was charging forward.
There was a horse in front of him. Zhang Jie Yu leaped up and landed on the horse's back. He slashed the reins and shouted, "Jia, jia, jia!"
No one knew where Zhang Pei Sheng had caught up to him, but he was so frightened that he leaped up and shouted, "Young Master, bring me along."
The horse neighed, and was unable to move. Zhang Jie Yu was enraged and swung his blade. A "pu" sound was heard as the blade pierced through Zhang Pei Sheng's chest and came out from the other side. He pulled it out and shouted, "Jia, jia!"
With this obstruction, Pei Zi Yun had already caught up to the horse. He laughed coldly and used his leg to kick the horse. The long knife that had fallen to the ground shot out and a ray of light flashed past, piercing through the horse's buttocks and into its innards.
The horse neighed and leaped up before landing heavily on the ground. Zhang Jie Yu was shocked, "Not good!"
The horse landed on the ground and rolled a few times before stopping. His body was stained with blood and dirt, and he used his blade as a support to get up.
Pei Zi Yun approached with his sword and laughed, "I was wondering who it was. So it's Zhang Jie Yu. Mister Zhang, it's my honor to visit you so late at night!"
Zhang Jie Yu touched his face and realized that the mask on his face had fallen to the ground. It must have fallen off when he was rolling on the ground.
After dropping the mask, Zhang Jie Yu no longer concealed himself. His body emitted a faint glow as he pointed a finger at Pei Zi Yun.
Pei Zi Yun felt as if the ground beneath his feet had turned into quicksand. Zhang Jie Yu dashed forward, his blade flashed and a thunderous sound was heard.
"Chi!" At this point, he felt a bright light in front of him, and his vision blurred.
"Zheng!" Their shadows intertwined as their blades and swords clashed.
"Dao Arts, Pei Zi Yun, you indeed know Dao Arts, and you're not a rogue cultivator. Those useless trash houses couldn't test you, and thought you were a mortal. Damn it." Zhang Jie Yu gritted his teeth in hatred.
Pei Zi Yun understood what Zhang Jie Yu was talking about. Before the gates of heaven were opened, the power of Dao Arts was not strong. But even though it was not strong, it was still very easy to suppress a martial arts expert.
Think about it. Between two martial arts experts, life and death hanging by a thread. Suddenly, one of them became blind and could not see, or his leg sank and he could not pull it out, or his sword became lighter or heavier. Wouldn't both of them be killed instantly?
It can be said that although Dao Arts were small, they could kill people without a trace. However, rogue cultivators did not understand this principle, and only pursued strength. This was the difference between a rogue cultivator and a sect.
When they exchanged blows just now, it was obvious that it was a technique that was passed down within the sect!
Pei Zi Yun naturally would not say that this was something the original owner had taught him in his previous life, and that he had only learned Dao Arts tonight. He laughed coldly, "Your Quicksand Technique is not bad. But Dao Arts have their own advantages and disadvantages."
"Using martial arts to kill people, you can even kill the Emperor. But using Dao Arts to kill people, you will suffer a backlash. You killed the Chief Patrol Officer and suffered a backlash. How many more times can you use it? My dear Young Master Zhang, looks like I'm really lucky to be able to kill my enemy tonight. "
As he said this, Pei Zi Yun wielded his sword and charged forward.
Zhang Jie Yu's face darkened, and his heart turned cold. Not only was this person skilled in martial arts, he also knew Dao Arts. He even knew the secrets of Dao Arts. What a troublesome opponent.
If he had known this would happen, he would have invited his fellow disciples to investigate this person, and then gathered three times as many people to surround and kill him. However, it was too late to say anything now. The only way to win was to go all out!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The two of them shouted in unison as they charged forward, bringing with them a violent and murderous aura.
The two of them clashed once again, as sword rays flashed, and the sound of swords clashing could be heard. At that moment, seven swords and seven knives clashed, and sparks flew everywhere. When an expert makes a move, it is easy to tell.
Zhang Jie Yu took a step back, and attacked once more, as his blade glowed brightly.
"Dang!" Sparks flew everywhere, and Pei Zi Yun groaned as he took a step back. Zhang Jie Yu was forced back three to four meters before he could regain his balance.
"How powerful, your sword techniques are already seventy percent complete, and you've even mastered the Dao Arts." Zhang Jie Yu spat out, "Not only are you a disciple of Free Cloud Sect, but you're also a Core Disciple. You have the potential to become an Elder or even a disciple of the Sect Leader!"
As mentioned earlier, although Dao Arts were small, and could only be used to distract the enemy before killing them, it was extremely easy. However, if he were to encounter a powerful martial artist, he would not be able to use Dao Arts.
However, if he were to incorporate Dao Arts into his martial arts, he would be able to kill any powerful martial artist in a single strike.
Zhang Jie Yu was using Holy Jail Sect's sword techniques, while Pei Zi Yun was using Free Cloud Sect's sword techniques. Although their sword techniques were different, the principles behind them were the same.
Zhang Jie Yu laughed coldly, "Free Cloud Sect wants to start a war with Holy Jail Sect?"
"Hm, it seems like Holy Jail Sect was the one who started this?"
Zhang Jie Yu felt his eyes turning sour, and tears were about to flow out. This was the aftereffects of using Dao Arts to illuminate the surroundings. Although it was only a small flaw, Zhang Jie Yu groaned as a deep wound appeared on the right side of his chest near his left shoulder. Although it was not deep, fresh blood oozed out from the wound.
"Kill!" Pei Zi Yun's body shone brightly as his shadow flashed.
Zhang Jie Yu could not care less as a ray of light shot towards Pei Zi Yun.
"Dang!" Pei Zi Yun laughed coldly as he blocked the attack with his sword, causing sparks to fly in all directions. Pei Zi Yun laughed coldly as his sword flashed continuously, clashing against the spot of light. After five hits, the spot of light shattered, revealing the sword within. It let out a mournful wail as it fell to the ground, its spirituality gone.
Zhang Jie Yu suffered another backlash as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned cold, "Pei Zi Yun, do you really want to fight to the death with my Holy Jail Sect?"
Zhang Jie Yu realized that Pei Zi Yun's Free Cloud Sword Technique had reached a certain level, and he was even proficient in Dao Arts. Not only was Pei Zi Yun's martial arts on par with his, he even had the support of Dao Arts. Zhang Jie Yu had suffered multiple backlash, and it would be difficult for him to escape death. Thinking of this, he calmed himself down and said, "I was wrong, but Pei Zi Yun, there is no enmity between us. We can stop here. You killed my Black Wind Sect disciples, and that's why I came for revenge. Since you're also a disciple of a sect, let's stop here. There's no need to fight to the death.
Both of us should take a step back. "Pei Zi Yun understood Zhang Jie Yu's plan and laughed," Let's not talk about anything else. You instigated the Black Wind Sect disciples to kidnap my childhood sweetheart. Isn't that enmity? You tried to assassinate me multiple times, isn't that enmity? You attacked the village to kill my family members? Isn't that enmity? "
Pei Zi Yun's words were filled with killing intent. He paused for a moment before laughing out, "Zhang Jie Yu, you've attacked me multiple times. This is an enmity between us. This place shall be your burial ground!"
"Besides, you killed the Chief Patrol Officer. You suffered a backlash from your Official Qi. Your weapon was broken, and you suffered a backlash from your own powers. Although all these can be resolved, do you think I will give you the chance to do so?"
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Tonight shall be the day you die. Are you still trying to trick me?"
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