In Zhen Yangzi's mind, when a junior from the Diabolism like Lin Ye encountered him, the only choice he could make was to flee like a rat and do his best to snatch a chance of survival from his hands. This was already not easy.
Zhen Yangzi had never expected that Lin Ye would be so daring as to do the opposite and even threaten a disciple of the Chunyang Dao Sect!
Pointing at Chu Xiu, Zhen Yangzi's hand trembled in anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Using a junior as a threat? You demons from the Diabolism are always so despicable and shameless! Let go of Ning Zhen. Otherwise, the Chunyang Dao Sect will definitely use all the strength of the entire sect to make you die a graveless death! "
Chu Xiu sneered and said, "I'm despicable and shameless to attack a junior. Don't forget, in terms of seniority, I'm the same as this little Taoist. Why didn't you call me despicable and shameless when you two seniors besieged me just now? Didn't you talk about the rules? So, your so-called rules are only for me? "
Zhen Yangzi was instantly speechless. In fact, everyone present felt the same. Based on the strength that Chu Xiu had displayed just now, everyone subconsciously did not treat him as a junior martial artist. Instead, they regarded him as a Martial Dao grandmaster.
Holding the neck of the little Taoist, Ning Zhen, Chu Xiu said faintly, "Alright, don't talk so much. Old thing, retreat five kilometers and I'll let this kid live. Otherwise, the Chunyang Dao Sect will really have no one in the next generation."
The disciple that the Chunyang Dao Sect had previously cultivated had been killed by Li Feilian. This had already caused some damage to the Chunyang Dao Sect. After all, with the harsh cultivation method of the Chunyang Dao Sect, it was not easy to cultivate such a young martial artist at the Unity of Heaven and Man realm.
However, although that person was dead, Chunyang Dao Sect still had some foundation. These four were the more outstanding ones among the younger generation of Chunyang Dao Sect.
However, if the four of them were to die, Chunyang Dao Sect would not only have no one in the younger generation, but it could also be said that there were not many outstanding ones. They could only choose the best among the dwarves. This was not good news for the next generation of Chunyang Dao Sect.
A conflicted look appeared on Zhen Yangzi's face. With his temper, he would definitely exterminate all of these demons. He would even sacrifice his own people for that.
But for the sake of the sect, he couldn't bring himself to be so ruthless.
After a while, Zhen Yangzi said coldly, "What if I withdraw, but you kill Ning Zhen? I don't dare to believe the words of you people from the Devil Dao, nor will I believe them. "
Chu Xiu said faintly, "Don't worry, I, Chu Xiu, am a man of my word. I will never lie to you. Don't think that I'm from the Devil Dao. My words are much more trustworthy than your so-called righteous martial arts world."
Zhen Yangzi's face was as gloomy as water. He snorted coldly and said, "Alright, I'll believe you this time. If anything happens to Ning Zhen, I'll definitely tear you into pieces!"
Just as Zhen Yangzi was about to leave, Ning Zhen, who had been controlled by Chu Xiu's Soul Shifting Technique, was struggling in Chu Xiu's hands. The scorching Pure Yang Energy burned continuously along with his Qi and blood. Ning Zhen had actually relied on his subconscious to burn his own Qi and blood to break free from Chu Xiu's Soul Shifting Technique!
Chu Xiu's Mental Energy was now far greater than most Martial Dao masters. If Ning Zhen wanted to break free from the Soul Shifting Technique's control, he had no other choice but to fight with his life.
Even Chu Xiu hadn't expected such a violent move. He had actually managed to break through the shackles of his Spiritual Power in a split second.
Ning Zhen shouted at Zhen Yangzi, "Uncle-Master! There's killing intent in his Spiritual Will! He's lying to you! Don't worry about me! Kill this Devil Dao … "
Before Ning Zhen could finish speaking, the Demonic Qi in Chu Xiu's hands exploded. He exerted force and instantly broke Ning Zhen's neck.
Throwing Ning Zhen's corpse aside, Chu Xiu shook his head helplessly and said, "Why bother? Isn't it good to be a little muddle-headed? At least you can die more comfortably. "
Ning Zhen was right. Chu Xiu was lying to Zhen Yangzi.
He had killed three disciples of Chunyang Dao Sect. Whether he killed one more or one less, it made no difference to Chu Xiu.
Since there was enmity, he had to kill all the other party's future hopes.
However, the only thing Chu Xiu did not expect was that this disciple of Chunyang Dao Sect had such a violent personality.
Looking at Chu Xiu, Zhen Yangzi's eyes turned red.
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Countless blood mist condensed into runes in mid-air and attached to the Dao Sword in his hand.
At the same time, the extreme Pure Yang Astral Energy gathered around Zhen Yangzi. It was compressed to the extreme and condensed on the Dao Sword. In an instant, the Dao Sword was like the descending sun, shining brightly.
"Die!"
Zhen Yangzi slashed down and the Dao Sword flew out of his hand. A wave of killing intent condensed and locked onto Chu Xiu.
It was the Demon Subduing Dao Pattern carved with Zhen Yangzi's blood essence. The sword would not return to its scabbard until it drank demonic blood!
At that moment, Chu Xiu instantly felt an extreme sense of crisis.
The Pure Yang Astral Energy on the Dao Sword had been compressed and condensed to the extreme. Although it was only a thin layer, it was comparable to the blazing sun. Everywhere it passed, even the Essence Qi of Heaven and Earth was burning.
This time, Chu Xiu had really infuriated Zhen Yangzi. Even this senior Martial Dao master, who had been famous for a long time, was prepared to use a secret technique that would consume his blood essence to kill Chu Xiu. One could imagine how furious Zhen Yangzi was.
The Heaven's Son Gazing At Air had been cast to the extreme by Chu Xiu. The dense Demonic Qi and Blood Mist was also wrapped around Chu Xiu. Together with the Internal Binding Seal, Chu Xiu's speed had exploded to the extreme, but the effect was minimal.
With Chu Xiu's current mental strength that surpassed most Martial Dao masters, he could see the trajectory of the Dao Sword and dodge it in advance. However, the Dao Sword was locked onto him. No matter how many times he dodged, the Dao Sword was like a maggot attached to a bone, slashing towards him at high speed. Even if Chu Xiu's speed was a little slower, the scorching Pure Yang Astral Energy on the Dao Sword would suppress the Demonic Qi around Chu Xiu and gradually weaken Chu Xiu's power.
As a Martial Dao master, Zhen Yangzi hated Chu Xiu to the core at this time. He could no longer care about his own reputation or the subsequent fight in Xiaofan. This time, he wanted to exhaust Chu Xiu to death, using his own foundation to exhaust Chu Xiu to death!
Even though Chu Xiu's explosive power was comparable to most Martial Dao masters, he had not condensed the Martial Dao True Core yet. After all, he had not condensed the Martial Dao True Core yet. Every bit of power he used would be less. In the end, the first one who could not hold on would still be him, Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu did not turn around, but his hand was already on the handle of the Hatred Saber. However, Chu Xiu was still hesitating. Should he use the Seven Demon Saber or use the Hungry Ghost Dao Incarnation to fight with his life on the line?
At this time, Zhen Yangzi also stared at Chu Xiu with a gloomy expression, focusing all his attention on Chu Xiu.
He knew that Chu Xiu had a trump card, and he also knew that Chu Xiu would not give up so easily. Therefore, he was also waiting for Chu Xiu to take out all his trump cards and defeat him in one fell swoop, letting him feel what despair was!
However, at this moment, Zhen Yangzi's heart skipped a beat.
His perception did not actually sense anything. It was just a kind of sixth sense that came to him on a whim. It was a kind of crisis instinct that he had developed after so many years of killing in the Underworld.
Should he trust his perception or his instinct? At this moment, Zhen Yangzi subconsciously chose the latter.
He no longer controlled the Principle Sword. Instead, with the support of his Pure Yang Gang Energy, his speed exploded to the extreme and he dodged to the side. At the same time, he formed a seal with his hand, wanting to use a secret technique to defend himself.
However, he had only formed half of the seal when a silver flying dagger had already brushed past his body. Zhen Yangzi's incomparably powerful Protective Gang Energy was like air in front of the flying dagger. It had no resistance at all!
A silver light flashed and the flying dagger pierced straight into the ground. There was no sound of Gang Energy exploding, but the flying dagger had already disappeared. Even the crowd's perception could not detect it. One could imagine how deep the flying dagger had pierced into the ground. It had to be at least a few hundred feet deep!
"It's you! Li Feilian! "
Zhen Yangzi suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at a martial artist behind him.
The martial artist did not look young or old. He should be in his thirties. His appearance was ordinary, extremely ordinary. He was definitely the kind of person that would not stand out in a crowd.
He was wearing an extremely ordinary black robe with a belt casually wrapped around his waist. There were also nine flying daggers on the belt. Including the previous one, he actually only had a total of ten daggers.
The flying dagger on his waist was very ordinary, just like him. The blade was seven inches long and the handle was as long as a finger. It seemed to be made of ordinary steel. Although it was shiny, there was not a single pattern on it. It was extremely simple. However, it was such an extremely simple flying dagger that had almost severely injured Zhen Yangzi, a Martial Dao master!
At this time, when everyone present heard Zhen Yangzi's words, they turned their heads to look at the extremely ordinary man. They could not imagine that this was the former fourth on the Longhu Leaderboard and currently ranked sixth, Li Feilian.
If Zhen Yangzi did not speak, even if this person was carrying a flying dagger, no one present would have associated him with Li Feilian.
Among the top ten martial artists on the Longhu Leaderboard, Li Feilian had made the least attacks. However, he was also the most legendary.
He killed one person with every strike. The only person he killed with two strikes was the genius disciple of the Pure Yang Daoist Sect of this generation. He had killed one of the important figures of the Pure Yang Daoist Sect in the future. Hence, he was hunted down by the Pure Yang Daoist Sect.
Li Feilian hadn't appeared in Jianghu for several years. Seeing him at this time, the people present still couldn't believe it. After all, extraordinary people had extraordinary things. In their opinion, a legendary figure like Li Feilian shouldn't be so ordinary. However, Li Feilian was really so ordinary.
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