Lin Buzheng's voice was forceful and powerful. His fists were trembling, not because of sorrow or fear, but because his heart was filled with endless anger!
"Humph, what a great righteous martial artist. What a glib tongue!"
"How much do you know about my path as an assassin? Why do you need to admit it?"
"Besides, have your hands never been stained with the blood of those weaker than you?"
Zhao Jiusha's rebuke could be faintly heard in the dusky sky. Perhaps it was because Lin Buzheng had poked at his sore spot, his voice was also filled with anger.
"I admit that I have indeed killed many people who were weaker than me."
"But these people all wanted to kill me. I killed them in self-defense, and at the same time, it was karma. Other than that, I didn't kill any other innocent people, and I don't think that killing these weaklings will help me improve my martial path."
Lin Buzheng took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
"As for the path of an assassin that you mentioned, I admit that I have never studied it, nor do I understand it. However, I do know that every martial path needs to be tempered by adversity and suffering. Killing the weak is not helpful to one's martial path!"
"Over the years, every time you made a breakthrough in your cultivation, you would go on a killing spree in the name of honing your heart as an assassin. It might seem reasonable, but it is just a way to satisfy your perverted desire to kill."
"You have tarnished the path of an assassin, and tarnished the martial path!"
At this moment, Lin Buzheng's voice finally calmed down. However, every word that came out of his mouth was deafening, like a thunderclap between the Heavens and Earth!
"Asshole!"
"How dare you, how dare you …"
Zhao Jiusha's voice could be heard intermittently. Even though his figure was completely concealed, the crowd could still imagine Zhao Jiusha's twisted expression when they heard his voice.
"Shut up!"
"Let me tell you what a real assassin would do!"
Lin Buzheng rebuked angrily. His voice was filled with an imperious aura, instantly suppressing Zhao Jiusha's voice.
"A true assassin will sever karma, but he won't kill for no reason, nor will he take pleasure in doing so. They know how to make choices, but they won't lose their humanity, and they won't be indifferent to the pleas of the weak. "
"If I were you, when I encountered that Dao Paragon, I would pay any price to kill him if he committed heinous crimes. However, before that, I would have her give birth to the child, because the child is innocent."
"If I wanted to challenge this Venerable One, I would also make her give birth and give birth to a baby. I would only make my move after she recovers to her peak condition."
"Because to me, taking advantage of someone's perilous state to defeat an expert that's in dire straits is tasteless. Only by defeating him at his peak would I be able to truly temper my Martial Dao!"
"But do you dare? You don't dare. You only dare to attack those who are weaker than you, because even if these people are humiliated and killed by you, their strength is far inferior to yours, and they can't resist. "
"However, when your opponent's strength is much higher than yours, you become afraid, you don't dare, and you retreat. Just like what you said before, you don't dare to challenge them without knowing your own strength, and you will immediately run away."
"Instead of feeling ashamed of such a cowardly choice, you are proud of it. You think you know when to advance and when to retreat, and you know when to adapt to the situation. Little do you know that such behavior will only make you further away from becoming a true Martial Dao expert!"
Lin Buzheng calmly said. His words were powerful and resonant, and each word struck the heart of Zhao Jiusha. Zhao Jiusha was rendered speechless. Every word was like a heaven-shaking blow that ruthlessly smashed into his heart.
"Trash like you who bullies the weak and fears the strong, who doesn't dare to challenge the strong, will forever be a rat in the gutter, a worm crawling in dirty water. Even if you can temporarily obtain great power, it will disappear in the blink of an eye, and you will never become a true Martial Dao expert!"
"A true Martial Dao expert can be heartless, can be cruel, but they can never lose their humanity, and they can't be despicable!"
"When the strong are angry, they will draw their swords at the stronger ones. When the weak are angry, they will only draw their swords at the weaker ones!"
"Your behavior has doomed you to be a rat in the gutter. You will never be able to reach the peak of Martial Dao and become a true Martial Dao expert!"
After Lin Buzheng's speech, not only the Hundred Battles Small World, but the entire Chongsheng Sect fell into a dead silence.
The reason for this was not because Lin Buzheng had displayed some kind of nature-defying and shocking strength.
It was because his words had an unparalleled penetrating power. At this moment, it seemed to have pierced through the chests of all the spectating martial artists, making their Martial Dao hearts tremble and resonate!
"Well said!"
"A true Martial Dao expert can be heartless, can be cruel, but they can never lose their humanity, and they can never be despicable!"
"Zhao Jiusha vented his emotions on those who were weaker than him. He claimed that he was sharpening his killer's heart, but he did not dare to challenge a true Martial Dao expert. Such a despicable behavior has shamed the Chongsheng Sect!"
At this moment, all the disciples of the Chongsheng Sect were shocked.
Many martial artists were silently reciting Lin Buzheng's words and looking at him with admiration. But when they thought of Zhao Jiusha, their hearts were filled with contempt and disdain.
"When the strong are angry, they will draw their swords at the stronger ones. When the weak are angry, they will only draw their swords at the weaker ones!"
"In his words, I seem to see an indomitable Taoist Heart that dares to challenge the stronger ones!"
"When I am angry, will I swing my swords at the stronger ones or at the weaker ones?"
The disciples of the Chongsheng Sect murmured to themselves, their eyes full of confusion. But when they saw Lin Buzheng's majestic and unbending figure in the sky, they immediately came back to their senses.
They might not know their own choice, but they knew that the man who spoke those powerful words would always draw his swords at the stronger ones!
"When the strong are angry, they will draw their swords at the stronger ones. When the weak are angry, they will only draw their swords at the weaker ones!"
"What a strong will to fight! What an indomitable Taoist Heart!"
"Little Junior Brother's words have even resonated with my Martial Heart. I feel as if I've seen the supreme grace of the Venerables and Saints since ancient times on him!"
"Uncle Master Su, you really have a good disciple!"
At this moment, even the leader of the Chongsheng Sect, who was watching the battle from the depths of the spiritual land, could not help but praise from the bottom of his heart. His Taoist Heart that had been silent for a long time resonated with Lin Buzheng's words, and he felt joy and excitement that he had not felt for a long time.
"Only the Venerables and Saints?"
"No! My disciple has the demeanor of a Great Emperor! "
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