Chapter 42: The Dispute

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and a wave of anger arose in their hearts.

I don't know how many monks can use this pool of spiritual liquid for hundreds of years without any scruples, but it was filled by this kid?

When they saw that the bottom of the pool had dried up, and that the boy was still scraping the dirt at the bottom of the pool with a knife, they shouted angrily.

"Stop!"

Jia Nianfeng pointed at him with an ugly face and scolded, and even Xu Qiushui looked at the tattered young man with an ugly face, wanting to draw his sword and kill.

"Hmm, what advice do you have?"

Seeing so many people appear in the valley, Li Ji jumped out of the bottom of the pool with a smile and arched his hand towards everyone.

At this time, some monks of the Penghao Sect looked at him suspiciously, and when they saw that this young man was the monk of the Yueshan Sect who had defeated the sword formation by only one person, their faces turned pale with fright, and their whole body trembled.

"What are you shaking?"

Jia Nianfeng just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ye Zhidong, so he impatiently shook off his hand and shouted softly.

"Senior Brother Jia, it's him!"

Ye Zhidong pointed at the young man tremblingly, his eyes full of horror.

"What the hell is he?

Jia Nianfeng asked impatiently, feeling a little tired of this person in his heart, causing them to lose face in front of the beauties of the Snow Heaven Sect.

"Could it be that this person is the villain who plotted against Senior Brother Ye?"

On the side, Xu Qiushui's eyes lit up, so he drew his sword and left, and shouted softly: "Little thief, you dare to plot against my junior brother, why don't you hurry up and arrest me now?"

Before the words fell, the long sword stabbed at Li Jihuang, the sword technique was extremely powerful, and the figure was as fast as a swimming dragon, and suddenly a cold sword qi appeared between heaven and earth, rushing towards the young man.

Seeing these sword qi coming, Li Jihuang showed an indifferent look, and when the sword qi was close, he raised the Xuandao horizontally and slapped it with a knife.

With a casual sword, like sweeping away a fallen leaf, he slashed away these fierce sword qi, shocking everyone's faces and looking at the young man in disbelief.

"What a powerful knife technique!"

Jia Nianfeng said in a deep voice, with a little more solemnity in his eyes.

"You're fine, that's great!"

Shangguan Ling'er ran to him in surprise and grabbed his hand, overjoyed.

"I'm sure I'll be fine, take your hands away, don't touch them!"

Li Jihuang knocked off the other party's hand in disgust, and the angry Shangguan Ling'er was ashamed and angry.

This person saved her, she just wanted to see if the other party was injured, he didn't appreciate it, and he said these words to humiliate her, which was really annoying.

"Humph!"

Shangguan Ling'er glared at him angrily and returned to his sister's side, which made Li Jihuang puzzled, and secretly felt that the woman turned her face quickly.

"Senior Sister Xu, it was this person who saved us before, and I hope Senior Sister looks at our thin face, don't be embarrassed for him!"

Shangguan Lele bowed lightly to Xu Qiushui and said solemnly.

"This person used treacherous tricks to plot against the junior disciples of the Penghao Sect, even if I let him go, the senior brothers of the Penghao Sect will not let him go!"

Xu Qiushui knew that it was not low, but there was still a calculation in his heart, this young man had stolen so much spiritual liquid, even if there was no excuse, she would not let go of the other party easily!

She didn't know that the people who had this idea were now looking at the young man with pale faces and trembling bodies, and they were going to run away when the other party made a move.

"You're the villain who plotted against my junior brother?"

Jia Nianfeng squinted his eyes and stepped forward solemnly, when he sensed that this young man only had the cultivation of the fifth order of the Acquired Realm, he almost laughed, and the arrogance on his face became even stronger.

"Plotting?"

Li Jihuang looked at Ye Zhidong suspiciously, and said, "It's just them, it's not necessary, right?"

Hearing his words, Ye Zhidong's face flushed with shame, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

"Presumptuous, the cultivation of the fifth order of the Acquired Realm dares to be so arrogant, then let me see, where do you get your confidence!"

Jia Nianfeng's expression was ugly, his body slanted, grabbed the two long swords behind his back, and squinted at Li Jihuang.

He jumped over, his figure quickly landed on the stone wall, and rushed away, and suddenly the two swords slashed down, and the sharp sword qi filled the sword body, as if it was about to split the young man in half.

"What a vicious move!"

Li Jihuang was angry in his heart, and this person shot and went to death. Seeing the figure coming, he grabbed the Xuan Dao and struck away.

Bang......

Suddenly, the figure flew upside down, his face was blue and red for a while, and it took a long time for him to recover, after swallowing a mouthful of angry blood stuck in his throat, after hiding his trembling hands, he said in a deep voice: "Maybe we recognized the wrong person!"

"Recognize the wrong person?

Li Jihuang put the knife into the sheath and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'll leave!"

"Wait!"

Seeing the young man walking outside, ignoring their hundreds of people, Jia Nianfeng couldn't help it, and shouted lightly: "Could it be that Daoyou doesn't give us any face?"

"Give face, give face?"

Li Jihuang looked at him suspiciously.

"Hehe, there are countless treasures in the secret realm, Daoyou, you have obtained a pool of spiritual liquid, don't you plan to share it with me and wait for some?"

Jia Nianfeng snorted lightly: "Those who see it have a share, although your strength is not weak, but I have more than 100 disciples of the Penghao Sect here, can't I even get a thin noodle?

After hearing his words, Li Jihuang was shocked and angry, and immediately said impatiently: "I went through a lot of hard work to kill the fierce beasts here to get the treasure, and I want to empty the gloves of the white wolf just by your words? Why don't you give me a share of everything you got earlier? Why don't you give all your things to my senior brothers?"

Jia Nianfeng seemed to anticipate this ending, his eyes showed a little surprise, and he shouted angrily: "Senior brothers, this person deceived me and there is no one in the Penghao Sect, and one person is so rampant, didn't I come from afar to rescue him?

Hearing this, the disciples of the Penghao Sect formed a sword formation together, and walked towards Li Jihuang with a fierce momentum, and the disciples who were defeated by him before were also among them, although their faces were pale, they also wanted to defeat this person with the strength of the crowd and sweep away the demons in their hearts!

"Kill!"

The disciples of the Penghao Sect roared angrily, and the aura on their bodies gradually fused together, and suddenly a huge sword qi rushed into the sky, the scarlet sword tip was condensed, and the unjust soul screamed, as if this array had killed countless demons, and the fierce sword qi smashed countless boulders, setting off a gust of wind.

Looking at the same means, Li Jihuang chuckled. The flawed position of this sword formation was still the same, which really made him sneer.

Before the sword array could be killed, he grabbed the hilt of the knife at his waist and suddenly pulled out a knife!

Rumble......

A cold light appeared in the heavens and the earth, and the scarlet sword qi burst violently, and countless disciples of the Basil Sect vomited blood and flew away.