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Chapter 900

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Chu Li listened calmly and did not move an inch.

He knew that Wen Tingdao's main purpose was to provoke Ji Xin so that he would reveal his weakness.

Wen Tingdao's cultivation level was higher than Ji Xin's. He had a long sword on his waist that was longer and narrower than normal swords. Moreover, he seemed to be a schemer who liked to scheme against others. His martial arts were probably unpredictable and impossible to defend against.

He was clearly stronger than Ji Xin, but he still used Li Ruolan to provoke him. Ji Xin was definitely no match for such a cautious and scheming person.

Chu Li's Dantian was injured and his cultivation level was lost, but the Omniscient Mirror was not damaged. The Buddha, Demon, and Mirror in the void of his mind were as clear as before. He only needed to cultivate step by step to recover his cultivation level. His Divine Light Body and Heavenly Demon Body were far more powerful than he imagined.

Qin Huaichuan needed half a month, but he only needed three to four days to recover.

The Omniscient Mirror could see everything within six miles. He had long noticed Wen Tingdao's arrival but did not bother to say anything. He had to get through this eventually.

"I'm courting death." Wen Tingdao chuckled. "The point is, can you kill me? You're just a loser, I'm here to send you to hell! "

"Hmph!" Ji Xin scoffed and slowly pulled out his long sword.

Li Ruolan took a step forward and stood beside him. "Senior Brother Ji, let's fight together!"

She knew that Ji Xin could not defeat Wen Tingdao, so she would not just stand by and watch.

"Hehe …" Wen Tingdao guffawed. "Alright, let this beauty come at me together. I'll get to know her better. With this beauty around, I won't kill you, Ji Xin. I'll just cripple your martial arts and chop off your limbs. You'll still be able to live!"

"Wen Tingdao, I'll kill you!" Ji Xin said slowly with a determined gaze. He then turned to Li Ruolan. "Junior Sister Li, I'll do it myself. This is my business!"

"Senior Brother Ji!" Li Ruolan frowned. "Can you defeat him?"

"I'll only know after I fight!" Ji Xin replied.

Wen Tingdao chuckled. "We've fought before and you ran away. Can you defeat me now that your martial arts has improved?"

"Let's kill him together!" Li Ruolan said.

Wen Tingdao laughed. "You're so cruel, little beauty. Are you really willing to kill me?"

"Which sect or faction are you from the Fu Dynasty?" Li Ruolan scoffed.

"You're finally interested in me, little beauty?" Wen Tingdao smiled. "I'm Wen Tingdao from the Fu Dynasty's Sword Moon Sect. Have you heard of me?"

"Nope!" Li Ruolan replied coldly.

Wen Tingdao said, "The Sword Moon Sect is a big sect in the Fu Dynasty. How could you not have heard of it, little beauty? How ignorant! But it doesn't matter. After tonight, you will remember this in your heart and never forget it! "

"You with the surname Wen, shut your filthy mouth!" Ji Xin yelled as he could not take it anymore. He dashed forward and thrust his sword forward. The sword gleamed like lightning.

Chu had fallen! "Chu was a little and was was and had thought. Chu Chu Chu. and shook.

"Oh, you're jealous!" Wen Tingdao chuckled. Then, his expression darkened as the sword at his waist pierced Ji Xin's abdomen from a peculiar angle. Even though it was launched later, it reached Ji Xin first.

Ji Xin was filled with rage. Impulsively, he used all of his strength to stab Wen Tingdao to death. However, he had lost all of his strength and could not turn his body to avoid the attack. He could only watch as the long and narrow sword pierced his lower abdomen.

"Ugh!" Ji Xin glared at Wen Tingdao. His sword had lost its momentum.

"Senior Brother Ji!" Li Ruolan was shocked and angry at the same time.

Wen Tingdao pulled his sword back and dodged the attack. Then, he stabbed at Ji Xin's throat with the intention of ending his life.

"Ding …" Li Ruolan's sword arrived in time to block the attack. However, her heart sank.

The sword looked light but it carried a strong force. She was no match for Wen Tingdao. It seemed like he was a top-notch master from Sword Moon Sect. No wonder Senior Brother Ji was hit!

"Ding ding ding ding …" Li Ruolan wielded her sword at lightning speed and stood in front of Ji Xin.

Ji Xin took out a jade bottle and popped a spirit pill into his mouth. Then, he sat on the ground with his legs crossed. His abdomen was stabbed but he twisted at the critical moment to avoid his Dantian.

He spat out the spirit pill which had softened. He stuffed it into the wound and then popped another spirit pill into his mouth. As long as he stopped the bleeding, he would be able to use his sword.

"Ding ding ding ding …" Li Ruolan tried her best not to retreat.

Senior Brother Ji was right behind her. She could not retreat!

Although Wen Tingdao looked handsome and weak, his sword aura was unusually violent. He attacked like a thunderstorm and his long and narrow sword was like a venomous snake coming out of its hole. Every swing of his sword carried a lethal threat.

Li Ruolan knew something was wrong. Her palm started to feel numb and her sword became slower. However, Wen Tingdao was getting more violent as if he had endless energy to unleash.

At the critical moment, she called out, "Junior Brother Zhao!"

"Come here!" Chu Li said.

Li Ruolan's sword glowed brightly and forced Wen Tingdao away. Then, she carried Ji Xin over the bonfire and landed behind Chu Li.

"Ah!" Ji Xin was caught off guard. His inner energy was messed up and he was even more injured. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Li Ruolan could not care less. She let go of him and pressed on Chu Li's back.

Suddenly, a strong suction force came from Chu Li's back and devoured her inner energy.

"Hehe, hiding behind an ugly man who doesn't know any martial arts. Interesting!" Wen Tingdao grinned.

He could tell that Chu Li had no inner energy and no cultivation level. His martial arts must have been crippled.

Since Ji Xin was severely injured and Li Ruolan was no match for him, Wen Tingdao felt at ease and a smile appeared on his handsome face. "Why struggle in vain? But don't worry, Ji Xin. I'll take good care of the little beauty and I won't let her suffer."

Ji Xin gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Wen Tingdao, you deserve to die!"

"You're the one who deserves to die!" Wen Tingdao raised his left index finger and shook it. "How dare you come to the Fu Dynasty and kill a disciple of the Sword Moon Sect. As a disciple of the Sword Moon Sect, how can I not kill you? Do you deserve to die?"

"That disciple of the Sword Moon Sect has committed all kinds of crimes. He deserves to die!"

Wen Tingdao shook his head. "You kill whoever you say deserves to die. It's the same for us too. You deserve to die too!"

Li Ruolan said, "There's no point in talking anymore. Wen, it's not too late for you to leave!"

"Haha …" Wen Tingdao laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke. He then looked at Li Ruolan in surprise. "You and this ugly man want to kill me? What a miracle! "

"Tss!" A crisp sound was heard. Chu Li's hand that was hidden in his sleeve moved and a blade energy shot out.

Wen Tingdao swung his sword and hit the blade energy.

Wen Tingdao was very far away from the bonfire. Wen Tingdao had been very careful and his long and narrow sword was unusually fast. All of these factors allowed him to block the blade energy.

Wen Tingdao slid a few steps backward to put some distance between them. He then frowned at Chu Li.

Chu Li looked at him calmly. "Are you leaving or not?"

"Who are you?" Wen Tingdao frowned as he stared at Chu Li.

"Zhao Dahe." Chu Li said, "If you don't leave now, don't ever!"

"Zhao Dahe!" Wen Tingdao scoffed. "I've underestimated you! Alright, I'm leaving! "

He turned around and left right after he said that.

Chu Li scoffed.

Li Ruolan sighed in relief. She wanted to let go of her hand but realized that it was stuck to Chu Li's back.

"Junior Brother Zhao?" Li Ruolan looked at him in confusion.

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