"Who is this person?" Liu Haoyu's sudden appearance caused the crowd to be slightly stunned. Their eyes were filled with surprise.
Anyone who could withstand Yin Zhiwei's sword was definitely not a nobody.
Someone who recognized Liu Haoyu and exclaimed, "He seems to be Lord Mo Qianjun's disciple!"
"So, he's Lord Mo Qianjun's disciple. It's no wonder why he's able to stand against Yin Zhiwei." The crowd thought as a peculiar glint shone in their eyes. It was clear that they were waiting to see a good show.
"Liu Haoyu?" Yin Zhiwei glared at Liu Haoyu with killing intent in his eyes.
"First Senior, he's very powerful. You have to be careful," Han Ling reminded Liu Haoyu. Yin Zhiwei was definitely not an easy opponent to deal with.
"I know." Liu Haoyu nodded calmly as a smile crept up his lips. Even though he didn't say anything, his eyes showed that he had made up his mind.
It was true that his actions in the past were wrong. However, from now on, he would shoulder the responsibility of a First Senior.
At the very least, he wouldn't allow anyone to harm his junior before him!
"Liu Haoyu, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's best if you don't interfere." Yin Zhiwei's voice suddenly sounded. He was advising Liu Haoyu not to interfere in this matter.
Liu Haoyu's eyes flickered and he said coldly, "Yin Zhiwei, from the moment you made a move to kill my Junior Brother, this matter is already related to me!"
The crowd was taken aback. They didn't expect Liu Haoyu to be so unyielding before Yin Zhiwei.
On the other hand, Yin Zhiwei heaved a long sigh of relief, as if he had been frightened out of his wits.
In truth, Yin Zhiwei should be grateful to Liu Haoyu for saving him. Otherwise, there was a good chance that he would have killed Han Ling and Pu Feifan.
When Yin Zhiwei made his move earlier, he didn't think that Han Ling and Pu Feifan would be Mo Qianjun's disciples.
If Mo Qianjun's disciple was killed in front of everyone, no matter how composed he was, there was no way he would let the matter rest.
If that were to happen, Yin Zhiwei's life would be a small matter. Perhaps, the entire Ascendant Cloud Sword Pavilion would be in deep trouble!
No matter how arrogant Yin Zhiwei was, he wouldn't dare to challenge the authority of a peak swordsman.
"Brother Liu, what happened just now was a moment of recklessness. I am willing to apologize." Then, something even more unexpected happened. Yin Zhiwei actually spoke softly in front of everyone and even said that he could apologize.
"This …" The crowd's eyes flashed strangely. Obviously, they did not expect such a strange turn of events.
His temperament is vicious enough, yet he can endure it. As expected, Yin Zhiwei is not an ordinary person. Nie Tian thought to himself as he looked at Yin Zhiwei.
Yin Zhiwei was not blindly arrogant. In front of certain people, he would restrain himself a little.
Of course, he wasn't afraid of Liu Haoyu, but Mo Qianjun.
Now that he knew that Liu Haoyu and the others were Mo Qianjun's disciples, he didn't dare to kill them.
If Nie Tian had guessed correctly, Yin Zhiwei had already made up his mind to kill Liu Haoyu and the others when the Sword Dao competition began.
"Brat, count yourself lucky this time!" Yin Zhiwei threw a Cold glance at Nie Tian, threw a threatening sentence, and directly turned to leave.
The fiery young man actually calmed down this time. He stood motionlessly beside Nie Tian, but his eyes were filled with terrible anger.
Liu Haoyu didn't stop Yin Zhiwei from leaving. With his strength, he wouldn't be able to stop him. It was already good enough that he could save Han Ling and Pu Feifan.
Looking at Yin Zhiwei's arrogant figure, Nie Tian couldn't help but shake his head slightly. The feeling of being threatened was indeed not a good one.
At this time, the crowd also slowly dispersed and went to discuss the Sword Dao competition.
"Liu Haoyu, have you thought it through?" Nie Tian walked forward and smiled lightly.
"Thank you, Your Excellency." Liu Haoyu nodded slightly, then looked at Han Ling and Pu Feifan, and said sincerely, "My two Junior Brothers, I apologize for the way I handled things in the past."
"Eldest Senior, there's no need to stand on ceremony. We're all brothers, so there's no need to stand on ceremony," Han Ling said with a smile.
"Han Ling, Yin Zhiwei is too powerful. I'm afraid that the matter between you and Miss Qin Yue …" Liu Haoyu suddenly thought of something and said worriedly.
"Eldest Senior, I'll deal with this matter personally," Han Ling said. "Yin Zhiwei is a ruthless and bloodthirsty person. I won't allow Qin Yue to marry him!"
His voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with determination.
If Yin Zhiwei was an upright person, Han Ling might have given in. However, given how ruthless Yin Zhiwei was, Han Ling couldn't just watch as his beloved woman jumped into a pit of fire.
In the eyes of the Qin Clan, Qin Yue was just an object that they could make use of. The reason why they wanted her to marry Yin Zhiwei was because they wanted to use the Ascendant Cloud Sword Pavilion to raise the prestige of the Sea of Swords.
Seeing Han Ling's reaction, Nie Tian couldn't help but chuckle. 'I really want to see what kind of woman Qin Yue is for Han Ling to be so infatuated with her.'
At this moment, the fiery young man silently walked up to the headless corpse and picked it up with a pained expression. Without saying a word, he prepared to leave.
"Little brother, please wait a moment," Nie Tian hurriedly called out when he saw that the other party was about to leave.
"Thank you for saving my life. I won't forget it. If there's a chance in the future, I'll definitely repay it," the fiery young man said. He didn't stop and continued to leave.
"Expo!" At this moment, a gray-robed figure appeared in the air and landed beside the fiery young man. When he saw the corpse in the latter's arms, his expression immediately changed, and he bellowed, "Who did it?"
The bellow was like a clap of thunder. A violent aura burst forth, and the surrounding ground was forcefully torn apart.
"Hmm?" When Nie Tian saw the newcomer, his gaze involuntarily tightened.
This person had a burly figure, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be bursting. He was as strong as a lion, and he actually had the strength of an eighth-level Heavenly Emperor!
If this person had come a moment earlier, that gray-robed swordsman definitely wouldn't have died.
"It's you?" The gray-robed person was stunned for several seconds, then suddenly lifted his head. A pair of murderous pupils actually stared at Nie Tian.
Nie Tian seemed to want to stop the fiery young man at this time. Hence, he was misunderstood by the gray-robed person.
"Pay for my second brother's life!" The gray-robed person immediately flew into a violent rage, his wild and tyrannical voice sounding out. Boundless essence energy surged wildly. An enormous lion directly appeared behind him. It was actually his Titan True Body!
When an Eighth Level Heavenly Emperor martial artist's Titan True Body appeared, the surrounding space was immediately compressed until it taut. The ground cracked open inch by inch. A violent aura surged out. The crowd retreated a thousand meters away one after another.
Nie Tian's brows furrowed. He did not expect that this person was so impulsive, directly using the Titan True Body.
"Fifth Uncle!" Right at this time, that fiery youth's figure moved, blocking in front of Nie Tian, and said, "He didn't kill Second Uncle. It was someone else. He's my savior. If not for him, I'd also be killed by that person. "
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