As long as Wei Zhongxiong was in the wrong, the Sky Sect would have to consider morality and public opinion if they wanted to cause trouble in the future.
"Give up, dogshit."
Xiao Yang's words made Wei Zhongxiong fly into a rage. The veins on his forehead bulged and he could not help but curse.
"You're simply inverting right and wrong, stirring up trouble. You're clearly the ones who deliberately harmed my Sword Pavilion disciples. Now, there are several disciples trapped in the ancient tomb and can't come out. You want me to thank you? Dream on. "
Wei Zhongxiong roared angrily and suddenly exploded. His entire body shot out like an arrow and instantly attacked Xiao Yang, the Sword Pavilion Elder, and the others.
It was useless to say so much. Only actions could solve the problem.
With absolute strength, one could crush everything, including morality. At least, that was the rule of this world.
"Kill! Avenge the other brothers!"
When the remaining Sky Sect Sword Pavilion disciples saw that Wei Zhongxiong had attacked, they could not help but circulate their cultivation and madly attack.
They did not care whether they were in the wrong or right. As long as they pushed the blame to the Poison Sect, that was the right thing to do.
Although they had suffered heavy losses, as long as they killed Xiao Yang, the Sword Pavilion Elder, and the others and took the Immortal Sword from them, they would still be the victors of this battle. Even when they returned to the Sky Sect, the Sky Sect would praise them and would not punish them.
Therefore, they had no choice. There was only one path in front of them, and that was to kill and take the sword.
The Sword Pavilion Elder's expression changed when she saw that Wei Zhongxiong and the others had attacked without saying a word. Her beautiful eyes were filled with seriousness. She raised her white wrist and directly drew her sword.
She knew very well that they had no way out. They could only fight to the death. This was the reason why they had to weaken their strength as much as possible in the ancient tomb.
"Sword Pavilion Elder, leave this person to me. Take the other brothers and quickly take down the remaining Sky Sect disciples and threaten Wei Zhongxiong."
Just as the Sword Pavilion Elder was about to fight Wei Zhongxiong, Xiao Yang instructed her.
The Sword Pavilion Elder's cultivation was only at the sixth level of the Martial Ancestor Realm. She was two levels below Wei Zhongxiong. Although she was not afraid of death, once they fought, she would only be throwing her life away.
Xiao Yang was naturally unwilling to see such an outcome.
On the other hand, Xiao Yang had the cultivation of a seventh level Martial Arts Grandmaster. In addition to his various powerful Martial Skills, he could definitely fight with Wei Zhongxiong. Even though he might not win, he could at least protect himself.
"Alright."
The Sword Pavilion Elder knew the importance of this matter, so he didn't refuse. Then, he led the other disciples to fight against Wei Zhongxiong's disciples.
The battle between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out. Sword Qi crisscrossed, dazzling, and sword cries and explosions could be heard from time to time.
"Brat, you dare to stop me? Very well, you'll be the first to die."
Wei Zhongxiong looked at Xiao Yang who was standing in front of him. He sneered and attacked ferociously.
His cultivation was the highest here, so he was naturally extremely conceited and confident.
He believed that taking care of Xiao Yang would be as easy as blowing off dry leaves.
"Mountain Splitting Sword."
He roared and put two of his fingers together to form a sword. Then, he slashed at Xiao Yang.
A terrifying and dazzling sword radiance appeared out of nowhere. It was overbearing and seemed to be able to split the mountains and the earth.
He had used all his strength. The Mountain Splitting Sword was a Profound Level Martial Skill and its power was shocking. Xiao Yang would definitely be in trouble.
Xiao Yang squinted his eyes and took a deep breath. He steadied himself and chuckled, "You dare to embarrass yourself with such little tricks?"
"Firmament Palm."
He immediately used the Firmament Palm. Palm prints appeared out of nowhere. Then, these palm prints overlapped and formed a huge five-fingered palm print. It crashed down on Wei Zhongxiong.
The two Martial Skills clashed and collided with each other.
The light was dazzling like exploding fireworks. Regardless of whether it was the sword radiance or the palm print, they both dissipated.
"Humph, I didn't expect you to be so capable. However, today is the day you die. At most, you can only struggle a little."
When Wei Zhongxiong saw the result of the battle, he was stunned. Then, he quickly regained his senses and sneered at Xiao Yang.
So what if Xiao Yang had some life-saving means? The difference in cultivation between the two was obvious.
"The more you struggle, the more I want to conquer you."
Wei Zhongxiong couldn't help but laugh.
He wanted to torture his opponent until he was in despair.
Xiao Yang's lips curled into a mocking smile. He said softly, "It's still unknown who will win. Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue by saying such big words now? Humph."
Although his cultivation was not as high as Wei Zhongxiong's, his battle experience, Martial Skills, and knowledge were better than Wei Zhongxiong's. He might be able to fight, not to mention that the Sword Pavilion Elder had led the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to crush the disciples of the Heaven Sect. As long as he could control them, he could also use them to threaten Wei Zhongxiong. There was hope for them to escape.
The battle just now was just an appetizer. This was the real battle.
Xiao Yang reached out and a sword appeared in his hand. It was the Ash Wolf Sword.
The Ash Wolf Sword was personally refined by the Poison Sect Master. It had a Ash Wolf that was comparable to a sixth-level Martial Grandmaster as the sword spirit. It was considered a top-notch sword.
However, if he used this sword to deal with Wei Zhongxiong, it would be insufficient.
Of course, Xiao Yang did not expect to use the Ash Wolf Sword to defeat Wei Zhongxiong. After holding the Ash Wolf Sword in his left hand, his right hand also held the Immortal Sword that he had obtained from the ancient tomb. With two swords in hand, the world was his.
"Mountain Splitting Sword."
Xiao Yang roared and leaped into the air. In an instant, he was in mid-air.
As he used his sword technique, two sword rays shot out. The power of the sword rays was not inferior to the one that Wei Zhongxiong had used previously.
"Hiss."
Wei Zhongxiong couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when he saw this.
"How is this possible? Isn't the Mountain Splitting Sword something that only disciples of the Heaven Sect's Sword Pavilion can learn? Why do you know it too? "
He looked at Xiao Yang in disbelief.
Judging from Xiao Yang's technique, he seemed to be extremely familiar with the Mountain Splitting Sword. He was so familiar with it that he could even use both swords with both hands.
Wei Zhongxiong naturally knew how difficult it was. Even he himself might not be able to use two Mountain Splitting Swords at the same time.
He took a few deep breaths and quickly calmed down.
Although Xiao Yang's performance was shocking, the Mountain Splitting Sword was only a basic sword technique to the disciples of the Heaven Sect's Sword Pavilion. Wei Zhongxiong did not take it seriously.
"Thousand Swords Shield."
Wei Zhongxiong snorted lightly. His fingers quickly formed a seal, condensing thousands of sword shadows around him, forming a shield-like defense.
Clang.
The crisp sound of metal colliding was heard. Xiao Yang's Mountain Splitting Sword had collided with the Thousand Swords Shield.
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