The villagers of Guluo gulped as they trembled uncontrollably.
They began to retreat.
The sunlight shone on the Jasper Saber.
Without the presence of Primal Qi, everything appeared primal and straightforward.
The blood on the blade dripped down.
Young Yu Zhenghai's arms were a mixture of sweat and blood.
It was as if he was used to this kind of scene.
"Kill him!"
The two wolfhounds at the side howled and pounced at young Yu Zhenghai.
At the critical moment, young Yu Zhenghai seemed to have been possessed by an elite. He spun slightly and swung the Jasper Saber.
Instead of retreating, he advanced!
Slash! Slash!
The Jasper Saber was swift and accurate. It slashed the wolfhounds' waists.
Due to the excessive force, the wolfhounds did not even have time to cry out before they were cut in half at the waist and fell to the ground.
The villagers of Guluo retreated continuously …
They kept retreating.
The able-bodied men of the village ran out.
Many who did not know the truth pointed at young Yu Zhenghai, who was covered in blood and wielding the Jasper Saber.
"Son of a b * tch, are you rebelling?"
The Roulian strode toward young Yu Zhenghai.
In the past, he would have easily slapped Yu Zhenghai, spat on him, and kicked him a few times to vent his anger.
However, when he arrived before young Yu Zhenghai and was about to punch him …
Slash!
The Jasper Saber landed cleanly on the man's chest.
It was straight and forceful.
There were no flashy techniques. It was the simplest and most primitive way to kill.
The body of the man from Guluo Village stiffened. He lowered his head to take a look.
His life was sucked out of him.
Young Yu Zhenghai raised his left hand and pressed it on the man's forehead. Then, he pushed it forward. The man fell to the ground with his back straight.
He stepped forward.
The villagers finally realized the severity of the situation.
The once weak and lowly Great Yan slave, the trash, Ah Hai, had killed someone!
"Let's attack together!"
The villagers believed in unity over fear.
The Roulians swarmed forward.
Young Yu Zhenghai was fearless. He wielded his saber with both hands and charged into the crowd.
He slashed left and right!
He slashed with all his might. Every slash glowed red!
The strange thing was … he could always dodge the attacks of the villagers at the right time.
He looked crazy and disorderly, like a lunatic who had lost his rationality!
He brandished his Jasper Saber wildly.
However, the people from the Evil Sky Pavilion were deeply shocked by the flying heads, severed limbs, and severed limbs.
And the cultivator who could not speak for a long time, Gollon!
He could not believe that an ordinary person, after a short period of guidance, would have the ability to fight against a group of people.
He couldn't believe that there was such a genius in the world who could master a killing technique on the battlefield in such a short time.
Why?
Living Sword, Killing Knife, Heaven Illuminating Snow Blowing Hair.
Wherever the Intellectual Saber swung, heads would fall. Either you die, or … I die!
…
Guluo Village was in a state of chaos.
After an unknown period of time, the sounds of blades being drawn, the sounds of bones breaking, and the screams gradually subsided.
The village entrance gradually regained its calm.
After fighting for a while, the remaining Guluo villagers were shocked to discover that their slave, Ah Hai, whom they wanted to hack to death, was still standing with a firm and unyielding posture.
The Jasper Saber in his hand was stained with blood.
The surrounding Roulians fell one by one …
Yu Zhenghai was the only one who stood among the corpses.
Young Yu Zhenghai walked forward with a determined gaze.
Perhaps it was because he had been swinging his saber for a long time, but he staggered and stabbed his saber into the ground, his sweat pouring down like rain.
Just then —
"Enough!"
Gollon stomped on the ground with one foot and erupted with energy. He leaped into the air and struck out with his palm.
The villagers of Guluo were once again filled with hope as they looked at their Lord Gelong!
The palm seal arrived before young Yu Zhenghai at lightning speed.
Yu Zhenghai instinctively drew his saber and swung it horizontally.
Bang!
He gripped the back of the saber tightly with both hands and slid backwards!
Sizzle —
Two marks were left on the ground.
He didn't fall!
He raised his eyes and stared at the cultivator in the air.
He took another deep breath.
He really wanted to shout for help, really wanted this temporary master to save him … But for some reason, the word 'help' was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't shout it out.
Gollon dived!
A familiar mantra appeared in young Yu Zhenghai's mind.
The wind was silent, the air was still like water, the light was shadowless, and the knife was traceless.
Gelong's palms slapped out!
"Ordinary people will always be ordinary people! Die — "
He struck with his palms.
Young Yu Zhenghai raised his hands again and fought back with all his might. "All rivers run into the sea!"
Bam!
The instant they collided, young Yu Zhenghai reeled back. His arms were numb from the impact.
Gelong was pushed back by the saber's force. The palm seal dispersed, and he slid back half a meter before he came to a stop.
How was this possible?
"Heaven-grade?!" He was shocked.
Gelong was furious. He stomped on the ground and leaned forward.
He kept striking with his palms.
Several palm seals flew forward.
Young Yu Zhenghai was extremely excited. He gripped his Jasper Saber tightly.
Whizz!
The Jasper Saber vibrated.
Young Yu Zhenghai was shaken. He did not have time to figure out what was going on. He swung his saber to meet the attack.
"It's the same move!"
Shadows shot out from the Jasper Saber.
They collided with Gelong's palm seals.
Bam! Bam!
Bam! Bam!
When the villagers saw this, their eyes lit up. They picked up their weapons and charged forward.
"Kill!"
"If he doesn't die, we'll die! Kill! "
The remaining villagers raised their weapons and stepped over the corpses. Their eyes were bloodshot as they closed in on young Yu Zhenghai.
The more young Yu Zhenghai swung his Jasper Saber, the more he felt like he had become one with the saber.
More and more of his potential was being stimulated, and more and more power was being channeled.
His hair stood on end.
Gelong's attacks were like a storm.
When Yu Zhenghai swung his saber again, the Jasper Saber left his hand and flew into the air.
Everything seemed to have slowed down.
When the Jasper Saber left his hand, Gelong sneered.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Gelong's mouth. It was time to end it!
The Jasper Saber spun in the air.
It fell in a parabola.
Then, the Jasper Saber buzzed, and energy sabers shot out.
Energy sabers shot out with the Jasper Saber as the center.
The miniature energy sabers spun and fell like a windmill as they cut through the bodies of the Roulians. Bam!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
"Great Dark Heaven Memorial!"
The Roulians fell in an instant. Their corpses littered the ground.
Bam!
The final saber strike pierced Gelong's heart.
The Jasper Saber returned to young Yu Zhenghai's hands.
It was bone-chilling, but it was still majestic.
The sounds of battle stopped abruptly.
Gelong looked at the hole in his chest. Then, he looked at young Yu Zhenghai who was less than a foot away from him. His lips trembled. "Impossible … Impossible …"
Even when his head tilted to the side and he fell, he was still muttering 'impossible'.
His body trembled as his life ebbed away.
A gust of wind blew away the stench of blood.
Young Yu Zhenghai fell limply to the ground. The Jasper Saber fell into his lap.
Shock, panic, and confusion were written all over his face.
He could not believe it himself. 'Did I do all of this?'
His clothes were completely shredded by the aftershock of Gelong's palm seal.
Under the sunlight, young Yu Zhenghai's upper body was covered in cuts and bruises.
It was a stark contrast to the corpses and the pungent stench of blood.
The members of the Evil Sky Pavilion were stunned.
Nobody questioned his actions.
His character, his experiences, and his past …
He was bound to be like this.
"A genius! A genius who's even more monstrous than Conch! No wonder you accepted him as your disciple, Pavilion Master! " Pan Zhong was the first to break the oppressive silence. Although he did not make a move, he felt as though he was the one fighting. He was overwhelmed with emotions.
"You have a good eye, Pavilion Master! His talent is unbelievable. "
Lu Zhou looked ahead in satisfaction.
He looked at young Yu Zhenghai who was sitting limply on the ground with a blank expression on his face.
At this moment …
A figure suddenly emerged from the village.
"How dare you touch my disciple? I'll kill you!"
The figure moved as fast as lightning. His cultivation base was clearly several ranks higher than Gelong's.
'Oh no!
There's an elite here?!
Grand technique? '
The black shadow's body was straight as he flew over. The palm print had the power to destroy the heavens and earth …
Bam!
Young Yu Zhenghai was exhausted. He had no choice but to close his eyes.
The sound of a collision rang in the air.
He thought he was going to die. However, he did not feel any pain.
He opened his eyes.
The old man's figure stood straight in front of him, towering like Mount Tai.
The black figure's body was parallel to the ground. The palm strike did not land on Yu Zhenghai. Instead, it landed on an old man's chest.
The palm struck the old man.
The black figure's heart sank. He looked up.
He saw Lu Zhou stroking his beard with one hand and placing the other on his back as he shouted, "I hate scoundrels who sneak up on people the most. Get lost …"
Bam! The soundwave spread out in a circular manner.
The soundwave was like a solid energy seal that struck the black figure's face.
The impact sent him flying. His internal organs were instantly shattered, and his facial features were contorted.
The attack ended.
The black figure landed on the ground.
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