"Genius? A piece of trash like you dares to call yourself a genius? "
Just as Xiao Qianye was about to land on the ground, Zhou Yang appeared below him and punched him again.
Blood dripped down from the sky as Xiao Qianye was sent flying again.
"First among the new disciples? Future Sword-Bearing Disciple? "
Bang bang bang …
At this moment, Xiao Qianye was like a meatball as Zhou Yang punched him back and forth in the air. The crowd below was dumbfounded.
The first among the new disciples, Xiao Qianye, who was worth 7.2 million, was being beaten up.
Boom!
Finally, Xiao Qianye was smashed into the ground, creating a three-foot deep crater. There was not a single part of his body that was left unscathed.
"Now, do you understand who the ant is?"
Zhou Yang flew in front of Xiao Qianye, his eyes filled with mockery.
Xiao Qianye's face was swollen beyond recognition. He was mumbling something, but no one could understand what he was saying.
Was this really the arrogant Xiao Qianye from before?
"You said that others are ants, but you are also an ant. You can kill others easily, but you can also be killed easily. In the face of life and death, everyone is equal."
Buzz …
The sword that originally belonged to Xiao Qianye was now in Zhou Yang's hand. Even though the owner of the sword was still Xiao Qianye, under the control of the Flaming Magnetic Hand, the sword showed no signs of struggling.
"You … You can't kill me …"
After a while, Xiao Qianye finally spoke.
"Bai Mu said this before, but he has already turned into ashes. Today, even if God comes, he won't be able to save your life. Even if you die ten thousand times, it won't be enough to accompany Tian Wa in death."
The sword flashed, and the blue flaming sword qi swept towards Xiao Qianye.
"No!"
At this moment, an elder from Longmen Gang suddenly blocked the fatal blow for Xiao Qianye.
"Liu Xing, you are already a sinner of the sect. How dare you hurt the genius Liu Guang?" The elder stood beside Xiao Qianye and shouted angrily.
"I'm a sinner? Then may I ask, shouldn't he be killed for killing an innocent six-year-old child? Today, no one can stop me from killing him. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly shone with golden light. The next moment, two extremely dazzling golden suns appeared in the sky.
The Light of Destruction!
In an instant, everyone was temporarily blinded, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw Zhou Yang was already holding Xiao Qianye's head in his hand.
"Liu Xing, you … you … you …"
The elder was so angry that he couldn't speak. He pointed at Zhou Yang and didn't say anything for a long time.
"Scram!"
Zhou Yang walked to Invincible Jin and carried Wanyan Jing, who was getting weaker and weaker, on his back.
"Who allowed you to leave?"
The voice seemed to carry the power of thunder. For a moment, the martial arts field was covered by a pressure. Zhou Yang only felt that his legs were frozen and locked tightly.
Peak Lord rank!
As expected, the person who came was the peak master of the Morning Sun Peak, who had argued with him at the Heavenly Sword Peak. He was also the leader of the Flowing Light Faction.
"Peak Master, he … he killed Xiao Qianye." The elder hurriedly cupped his hands and said.
"What?!"
Peak Leader Yu's face turned pale with fright; he stared at the head in Zhou Yang's hand for a while, before his face turned extremely gloomy.
"Liu Xing, do you know that Xiao Qianye is a genius that the sect has focused on nurturing, and he is also a candidate for my next disciple?" Peak Leader Yu shouted angrily.
"So what if I know? So what if I don't? Are you saying that you can't kill a candidate for your disciple?" Zhou Yang said disdainfully.
"How dare you!"
Peak Leader Yu roared, and the sound wave turned into countless sword shadows of the five elements and flew towards Zhou Yang. However, when they were about to reach Zhou Yang, they all disappeared.
"Who is it?" Peak Leader Yu looked around and frowned.
"Peak Leader Yu, it's not appropriate to attack a disciple."
Elder Lie flew over with a dissatisfied expression.
"Lie Wei, you have no right to speak to me. Today, this disciple must pay with his life for Xiao Qianye's death." Peak Leader Yu glanced at Elder Lie and said.
"What about me?!"
The tall figure stepped through the air and a huge black sword appeared under each of his feet. However, after the figure landed on the ground, the oppressive aura that belonged to the peak master in the distance disappeared and Zhou Yang finally regained his ability to move.
Peak Leader Yan Pan of the Heavy Sword Peak!
"Peak Leader Yan, you want to protect him?" Peak Leader Yu said coldly.
"I say, Yu Guihai, you are already over a hundred years old, yet you are attacking a sixteen-year-old disciple. Could it be that your Liuguang lineage has declined to the point where you, as a Peak Leader, have to stand up for him?" Yan Pan said sarcastically.
"Hmph, we all know which peak has declined. I'm only stepping forward to uphold justice for my disciple," Yu Guihai said disdainfully.
"In that case, why can't I step forward to protect my disciple?" Yan Pan said with a smile.
"Swoosh!"
Instantly, everyone was shocked. The meaning behind Yan Pan's words was obvious. He was going to take in a disciple.
Heavy Sword Peak had not had a Peak Leader disciple for a long time. The current Peak Leader, Yan Pan, had high expectations for his last disciple.
If Zhou Yang really became the Peak Leader disciple of Heavy Sword Peak, then Xiao Qianye would have died in vain today.
"Alright, Yan Pan, I'll give you face. Since you say he is your disciple, I won't kill him today. However, he is carrying a member of the Wanyan family on his back. She's the Nanman Kingdom's princess. Are you going to protect him too?"
Faced with Yu Guihai's questioning, Yan Pan fell silent.
"All of you are right. She is indeed the Nanman Kingdom's princess, but she is also my friend. With me around, none of you will be able to take her away."
Zhou Yang's voice sounded.
"Peak Lord Yan, you can see it for yourself. He doesn't seem to be buying your words," said Yu Guihai with a gloating smile.
Yan Pan's expression sank as he looked at Zhou Yang. "Liu Xing, this matter isn't something you can handle. Leave Wanyan Jing to me. I will guarantee her safety."
Zhou Yang shook his head. "Thank you for your kind intentions, Peak Lord Yan, but I have my own plans."
With that said, Zhou Yang turned to look at the highest peak in the distance. The next moment, he charged towards the highest peak of Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect at the speed of a level-2 Wind Speed.
Supreme peak!
Supreme peak. Once one reached the supreme peak, one could become a Sword Master!
Everyone looked at the departing Zhou Yang in a daze. It took them a while to snap back to their senses.
"He … He went to the supreme peak. What is he doing?"
"Could it be that he wants to initiate the Battle to the Summit?"
"Impossible. He doesn't have the strength to initiate the Battle to the Summit unless he has a death wish."
"He even dares to talk back to the Peak Lord. He even brought the Nanman Kingdom's princess with him. Isn't he just courting death?"
The moment that was said, everyone was stunned. A person who wasn't afraid of death would be afraid of initiating the Battle to the Summit?
Was Zhou Yang really going to initiate the Battle to the Summit and become enemies with all the geniuses of Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect?
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