"Dammit, they actually caught up. How can they be so fast? Unbelievable."
Cao Zhi's expression was extremely ugly. His expression darkened and his eyes were filled with anger. He ran even faster because his spiritual sense had already sensed Fiery Bird closing in on him. If he couldn't escape Chen Zhifu, Xiao Yang, and the others, only death would await him.
He was so nervous that his face had turned white. He didn't want to die yet, and his desire to live was very strong. He'd already been chosen by the Poison Sect. As long as he entered the sect and became a true disciple, even the city lords would have to show him some respect. There was no need to fear Xiao Yang and the others. The Poison Sect even forbade disciples from killing each other.
"Damned bird!"
Cao Zhi could not help but curse out loud. He had already unleashed all of his cultivation, and his movement technique had also been pushed to the extreme, reaching a speed of one thousand feet per step. However, compared to Fiery Bird, his speed was still not enough.
The gap between the two sides was constantly closing.
One hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet, ten feet …
At this rate, Cao Zhi could only wait to be captured without a fight.
"Cao Zhi, you beast in human skin, you bastard who bites the hand that feeds you. You still want to frame me and make me the scapegoat? Let's see where you can run now! "
On Fiery Bird's back, Chen Zhifu sneered and shouted at Cao Zhi. He was a little excited, but also happy that the bitterness was over.
If Xiao Yang hadn't been able to distinguish right from wrong and witty enough to clear his name, he would've been killed by Cao Zhi.
Thus, this was a life and death feud that wouldn't end until one of them was dead.
"Run, Cao Zhi. Let's see how long you can run at this speed. The more you struggle on the verge of death, the more excited I'll be. "
Chen Zhifu didn't hide his smug expression, nor did he hide his mockery and ridicule for Cao Zhi. Seeing Cao Zhi run away in such a sorry state only made him more excited and bloodthirsty.
Previously, he had always been suppressed by Cao Zhi because the latter's cultivation was one level higher. However, now that he had Xiao Yang, Li Qinghe, and Lan Jiaoye as his companions, even if there were ten Cao Zhi, he would still be able to kill them with a single slap. Therefore, there was no need for him to be restrained anymore.
Chen Zhifu grew even more excited as he watched the distance between the two sides shrink. His eyes shone with excitement as if he was watching his prey struggle.
The corner of Lan Jiaoye's mouth curled up. Her beautiful eyes also revealed an excited light, as if she had a card up her sleeve. She had always disliked him, and this time, she had to take this opportunity to teach him a lesson.
A faint sneer hung on Li Qinghe's face. His hatred for despicable people like Cao Zhi was no less than anyone else. This time, he would definitely not let the other party off so easily.
Only Xiao Yang had a calm and composed expression from beginning to end. There was no surprise, no joy, and no ripples of emotion.
To him, a small fry like Cao Zhi could be easily killed or not killed. He had never taken Cao Zhi to heart. It was as if Cao Zhi was an insignificant matter.
Bastard.
Cao Zhi cursed ferociously. Even his breathing became hurried. His legs moved rapidly as he ran madly without stopping. He gritted his teeth as if he had made a decision. His eyes became resolute. He suddenly reached out his hand and slapped his chest. With a puff sound, he spat out a mouthful of essence blood. His face became even paler, but because of this, his speed suddenly increased.
He had used a secret technique. Under the circumstances where he did not hesitate to harm himself, he displayed a speed that did not belong to his level.
"Bastards, just you wait. You forced me to use a secret technique to escape. This hatred is not over yet."
Cao Zhi's face was filled with hatred.
Using this secret technique, he had lost at least three years of his lifespan. It would be extremely difficult to make up for this loss of lifespan.
However, in order to escape, he could not care less. He was very clear that Cao Zhi, Xiao Yang, and the others would not let him go. If he did not escape, only death would await him.
"Aiya, that bastard seems to be running even faster."
Lan Jiaoye saw that the distance between them had increased in an instant. Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock, but she soon calmed down. Her eyes were filled with mockery. Even if the opponent increased his speed, so what? Only death awaited him. She loved to see the final struggle of these villains.
"Damn, this bastard's speed suddenly increased." Chen Zhifu looked at Cao Zhi who had suddenly increased his speed. He could not help but exclaim in shock.
Li Qinghe squinted his eyes with a faint smile. The opponent suddenly used a secret technique to increase his speed. This meant that he had reached the point where he was an arrow at the end of its flight. As long as he could suppress the opponent's trump card, the opponent could only collapse. This was a huge step towards victory.
Xiao Yang had an indifferent expression from the beginning to the end. To him, Cao Zhi was like a clown or an ant that was not worthy of his attention. As long as he defined Cao Zhi as something that he did not need to care about, then all the miracles that Cao Zhi had done would not be enough to shock him. They could only be regarded as small tricks and tricks that were not worth his attention.
"Cao Zhi used a secret technique. Although it can increase his speed in a short period of time, there are many side effects. At least three years of his lifespan will be lost."
Xiao Yang indifferently explained. As the Eternal Poison Sovereign in his previous life, he knew too many things. It was not an exaggeration to say that his knowledge was boundless.
What?
It was actually a secret technique that relied on burning three years of his lifespan?
That was three years.
Chen Zhifu, Lan Jiaoye, and Li Qinghe all widened their eyes. They looked at Xiao Yang in disbelief. This price was too high.
"Moreover, the opponent can only maintain this speed for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. As long as we maintain this speed, we can easily capture him after the time it takes to brew a cup of tea."
The corner of Xiao Yang's mouth rose, revealing a calm smile.
Eh.
The three of them were somewhat stunned.
F * ck, paying such a high price to only maintain this speed for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, isn't this a huge loss?
This was not the main point. The main point was that the opponent was still unable to shake off the pursuit. My goodness. Lan Jiaoye, Chen Zhifu, and Li Qinghe immediately became excited. They could not help but laugh.
The pursuit continued. However, one of them was still calm and unperturbed. They did not become angry because they could not catch up to their target. They seemed to have a card up their sleeves. The other one was sweating profusely. His clothes were soaked. He gasped for breath and gradually slowed down. His heart was filled with fear and uneasiness.
Close to the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.
Cao Zhi had been running as fast as he could. However, the pursuers behind him seemed to be taking a stroll in the park. They closely followed behind him, making him anxious and anxious. The pressure increased layer by layer, almost crushing him.
At this moment, he was also on the verge of collapse.
He cultivated this secret technique to increase his speed. He knew better than anyone that this secret technique could only last for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.
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