The biggest enemies of human beings were food and greed.
It was still difficult to quell the greed in their hearts. Li Muyang knew that if they did not desperately resist, the result that awaited them was death.
Li Muyang's injured hand was still holding the dagger that Zhong Yu had stabbed over. Zhong Yu was busy trying to kill and seize the treasure, but if he was late, the treasure would fall into the hands of his other brothers. He repeatedly tried to pull the dagger out of Li Muyang's hand but to no avail.
The dagger was embedded in the palm of Li Muyang's hand.
It wasn't until the battle between Qiandu and the Changbai six sons began, when the six lowly people besieged a little girl who was in an extremely exhausted state, that Li Muyang began his real counterattack.
Zhong Yu also began to attack.
He could not pull out the dagger in his left hand, but his right hand had already pulled out the long sword hanging at his waist like lightning.
The long sword swung out a white rainbow, like the waves in the sky were stirred by it.
The white brilliance struck the top of Li Muyang's head, as if it wanted to split Li Muyang into two halves.
If this sword really hit, Li Muyang would naturally end up in a tragic state of having his head separated from his body.
Li Muyang's hand that was holding the dagger suddenly exerted force, and the dagger unexpectedly broke into two pieces with a 'kacha' sound.
It must be known that the Changbai seven sons came from the Changbai Sword Sect. The Changbai Sword Sect was not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at forging swords. The Changbai seven sons were the young heroes of the Changbai Seven Sword Sect, and the weapons in their hands were naturally not ordinary.
However, the dagger that Zhong Yu was extremely fond of and named 'Viper', was unexpectedly broken by Li Muyang's flesh and blood with just a few fingers.
The Viper was split into two, the hilt was in Zhong Yu's hand, and the blade was in Li Muyang's hand.
Cha — —
At the same time that the blade broke, Li Muyang used the force of the collapse to push the blade forward.
The blade, without any hindrance, pierced into Zhong Yu's stomach.
At the same time as the sword struck, Li Muyang's palm also spread open.
His palm pressed on the wound that had yet to spurt out blood, and then a majestic force fiercely pressed toward Zhong Yu's abdomen.
Bang …
Zhong Yu's body trembled, a piercing pain came from his abdomen. It was as if someone had stabbed him in the stomach and then sprinkled a handful of chili powder on the wound.
What was worse was that there was an irresistible force pushing his body backwards.
Under the pain, Zhong Yu hated Li Muyang even more. The long sword in his hand fell even faster, like a white lightning striking towards Li Muyang's head.
He already had a plan in mind. When his body flew backward, the long sword in his hand would also hit Li Muyang's head at the same time …
In other words, even if he flew out, Li Muyang would still be cut in half by his sword.
The ideal was great, but the reality was a jerk.
The longsword streaked across like a meteor, but it collided with another meteor.
Clang …
The sound of gold and iron colliding was heard.
Without knowing when, Li Muyang had already pulled out the Understand Heaven Sword from his waist. The two swords collided, and no one gained the upper hand.
Zhong Yu's body flew out, and Li Muyang's body also staggered back.
Bang —
After Zhong Yu's body landed, he quickly pulled out a small medicine bottle from his bosom, poured out a red hemostasis pill and put it into his mouth.
The red hemostasis pill was like a small fire, swallowed down his throat, and then burned in the bleeding wound for a few breaths before disappearing without a trace. Naturally, the blood stopped flowing.
Li Muyang spread out his right hand, and the bone deep wound on his palm began to heal.
Wiping it with his hand, the blood stains disappeared, and there was no gap between his palm.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Li Muyang clenched his fists, unwilling to let outsiders see the abnormality in his body.
Since his body could transform into a dragon, this degree of injury had little meaning to him. It would heal in just a few breaths of time, and not even a tiny scar would be left behind.
"Li Muyang — —" Zhong Yu stopped bleeding, looking at Li Muyang with eyes full of hatred. He did not expect that he would capsize in a ditch, and be injured by someone like Li Muyang, whom he had never paid attention to before.
And it was his own Viper Sword.
Of course, he also had doubts in his heart. The Viper Sword was forged by Changbai Sword Altar's Master Gu Jingyi. It was not made from ordinary iron, but from a meteorite.
Moreover, it was refined with the blood of a thousand-year-old python, making it incomparably sharp. How could it be so easily broken by Li Muyang?
Could it be that this guy was some kind of hidden expert?
Impossible, if he was some kind of hidden expert, why would he come to Starry Sky Academy to practice and learn? The world is so big, where can't he go?
Besides, at the beginning when Qiandu wanted to fight with them, he was the first one to jump out and beg for mercy — — How could there be such a spineless master?
"Leave a line for others to meet in the future. You must not have thought about the profound meaning of this sentence, right? In Jianghu, the most important thing is the word 'leave'. If you don't give others a chance to live every time, one day, you won't have the chance to meet again — — "Li Muyang said in a low voice.
His line of sight shifted to Qiandu. After Qiandu's glass mirror had continuously withstood the joint attack of the Changbai six sons, her body was sent flying into the air, crashing into the Mountain of Flames stone tablet.
Li Muyang walked over to Qiandu's side. Zhong Yu's sword once again blocked in front of Li Muyang.
"Want to leave?"
"Yes."
"Leave your head behind."
Before Zhong Yu's voice faded, he was already charging towards Li Muyang with his sword in hand.
Li Muyang snorted coldly, raising the Understand Heaven Sword to meet him.
Black clouds were rolling, sword qi was like a rainbow.
The two figures were locked in battle.
Qiandu's body was sitting on the ground, surrounded by six men, forming an airtight encirclement.
Zhong Feng held out his hand and said to Qiandu, "Give me the glass mirror."
"There are six of you, I only have one treasure, it won't be easy for you to distribute it, right?" Qiandu raised her head, a mocking smile on her face. "If I give the glass mirror to you, your other brothers will certainly not accept it, and then bear a grudge. In the future, the brothers will turn against each other, leading to a disaster — — Today's cause, will sow the fruit of the future. At that time, it will be too late for regrets. "
The faces of the brothers were gloomy, looking at Qiandu with eyes full of killing intent.
"Bitch, we will naturally listen to big brother. You can give the Liuli Glass Mirror to Big Brother alone. As for whether you have other treasures on you, let us brothers search for them. "Zhong Lei roared.
"That's right. This bitch is trying to sow discord, we brothers have a deep relationship, we won't be fooled — — "Zhong Ming said with a sinister smile. Looking up and down at Qiandu's pretty little face, soft body, and her pitiful appearance at this moment like a little white rabbit waiting to be trampled upon, it really made one's heart melt.
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Zhong Feng's eyebrows twitched, saying in a cold voice: "Give me the glass mirror."
Qiandu looked coldly at Zhong Feng, saying: "If I give you the glass mirror, you won't kill me?"
Zhong Feng did not answer.
They had done such a shameful thing, no matter what, they must not be left alive.
Moreover, he could tell that his brothers were already lusting after this woman. It would be impossible for them to stop just like that.
In that case, it was even more impossible for this woman and Li Muyang to come out of the illusion alive. Otherwise, the Changbai seven sons would become the seven disgraces of Changbai, how would they have the face to stay in Starry Sky Academy?
Even if others did not find trouble with them, the sect would most likely kill them all.
"I will die if I give you the glass mirror, I will also die if I don't give it to you." Qiandu sneered again and again. "In that case, I might as well destroy it. If I die, you won't get anything. "
"Bitch, you're not going to give it to me?" Zhong Lei flew into a rage, shouting, "If you don't give it to me, then I'm going to search it myself."
As he spoke, he had already bent down, reaching out to touch Qiandu's face.
The magic flute in Qiandu's hand ruthlessly struck his palm, and Zhong Lei withdrew his hand.
Clang — —
Zhong Feng drew his sword and pressed it against Qiandu's neck.
"Give me the glass mirror." It was obvious that Zhong Feng had lost his patience. For this kind of matter, the sooner there was a result, the better. Once he took the glass mirror, the other things had nothing to do with him.
When everyone is done, Qiandu and Li Muyang will be killed, and their bones will be thrown in a remote place. Who would know what happened here in the future?
When he thought of this, he looked over at Zhong Yu who was fighting fiercely with Li Muyang not far away.
Feng, Yu, Lei, Ming, Chang, Bai, Shan. Among them, the youngest Zhong Shan had the highest cultivation, and then it was him. Zhong Yu's strength could be ranked third among the Changbai seven sons.
He did not expect that he still could not take down that Li Muyang, which made Zhong Feng feel a little disappointed with Zhong Yu, but also a little uneasy.
"The glass mirror has already recognised its master." Qiandu stared at Zhong Feng proudly. "If you kill me, the glass mirror will self-destruct, and none of you will be able to escape."
"— —" Zhong Feng and the other brothers looked at each other, feeling like they were being played.
Divine artifacts could recognize their masters, but that didn't mean that every divine artifact could recognize its master.
They also knew some of the abilities and characteristics of the glass mirror from the ancient records, but whether it could recognize its owner or self-destruct, they really didn't know … They had never played such a high-level game before, okay?
Zhong Lei was extremely irritated. "Big brother, this bitch is deliberately scaring us brothers. Let me kill her, I'd like to see if the glass mirror will self-destruct. "
As he spoke, Zhong Lei brandished his sword and was about to slash at Qiandu's head.
"Wait." Zhong Ming hurriedly stopped him.
He did not want his reckless brother to kill Qiandu with one sword strike, would that not be a reckless waste of God's gift?
He looked at Zhong Feng with a smile. "Big brother, the self-destruction of a divine weapon cannot be completely believed, but also cannot be disbelieved. Us brothers worked hard, but in the end the divine weapon self-destructed, wouldn't that be a pity? How about this, give her to little brother for some time, little brother can guarantee that she will obediently hand over the glass mirror. What do you think? "
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