Chapter 9: Man dies for money
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Several Purple Moon Sect disciples gasped for breath, their hearts filled with the joy of the rest of their lives.
Li Feng looked at Zhou Liang's figure chasing the tiger away, and said in surprise: "The speed is so fast, his cultivation method is not simple, and his dart technique is also very accurate......
"Cut! sneak attack the villain behind the cheap villain, don't let me Chen Yang meet him, otherwise I have to make him look good. β
A rebellious young man who was at the peak of the late stage of Qi cultivation touched the wound on his chest, and said in an unkind tone.
This unruly young man, among these disciples of the Purple Moon Sect, ranks second in strength.
Immediately, someone nodded in agreement: "Senior Brother Chen Yang is right, the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit! This kid is a sinister villain who sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight, and then picks up the cheap!"
"But, no matter what, he's a lifesaver for us......"
Before Li Feng's words were finished, he only heard a wail from the depths of the mountain forest, full of despair and unwillingness, and then the wailing gradually weakened until it finally disappeared......
Several disciples of the Purple Moon Sect, their faces changed drastically, and they all guessed what had happened: the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes was dead.
"Hurry up!
The rebellious young man named Chen Yang shouted loudly and chased towards the depths of the mountains and forests in the lead.
The remaining Purple Moon Sect disciples glanced at each other and followed.
And at this time, the tiger in the depths of the forest is in the place where the tiger breathes.
Zhou Liang leaned against the big tree with his back, looking at the tiger that fell to the ground not far away, panting.
The wound on the tiger's forehead was very terrifying, the skin and flesh were separated, and the bones were visible, all of which were the effect of Zhou Liang's poison darts. There is no way, he has spiritual sense, although he can't use the flying sword technique because of the realm, but the use of poison darts is also very accurate, and there are almost no false hairs!
And if he hadn't cultivated "Crossing the River with a Reed", it would really be impossible to catch up with this desperate fleeing tiger.
Well?
Suddenly, Zhou Liang raised his eyebrows, and his "spiritual sense" caught several disciples of the Purple Moon Sect who were hurrying towards this side.
Zhou Liang frowned slightly, waiting for the arrival of the uninvited guest.
In less than a cup of tea, several Purple Moon Sect disciples finally arrived, and although they were out of breath, they were full of excitement and greed when they looked at the tiger corpse on the ground.
"Boy, you didn't hide the tiger carcass before we arrived!
Taking a breath, the rebellious young Chen Yang, after seeing Zhou Liang's cultivation in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, immediately said unceremoniously to Zhou Liang.
Through Zhou Liang's cultivation, he was even more convinced that Zhou Liang was just a villain who couldn't be beaten head-on and only dared to sneak attack from behind, and now that several disciples of the Purple Moon Sect were here, he was sure of the latter.
Zhou Liang raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yang, his face was sarcastic, and he didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Li Feng.
Because among these people, the only one who can make him have scruples is this Li Feng.
"Chen Yang, don't be presumptuous, no matter what the other party says, he is also our savior, and he is the first to chase and kill this tiger, so it is better to discuss how to distribute this tiger together." β
Li Feng looked at Zhou Liang, and then at the miserable death of the tiger on the ground, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Li Feng......! Alright!"
Chen Yang was unwilling, but Li Feng's authority could not be challenged, so he had to reluctantly agree, but he looked at Zhou Liang with a hint of resentment.
"Boy, Senior Brother Li Feng is generous, let you participate in the distribution! But the interests of this white-fronted tiger, we will divide it into twenty-eight, and we will divide it into two. β
Chen Yang's eyes rolled, and he thought about it, so he said in an inviolable tone.
"Yes, we're eight and two, and we're already cheap!"
The surrounding Purple Moon Sect disciples nodded in agreement.
"I'm two, you're only two, your whole family is two!" Zhou Liang couldn't cry or laugh, and then said categorically: "Even if it's twenty-eight, it's my eight...... You two!"
He originally wanted to divide fifty-fifty, but he didn't expect the other party to be so brazen, so he had nothing to scruple about.
"Arrogance! I want to understand what kind of strength makes you so confident to say such things!"
Chen Yang laughed angrily, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, pointing directly at Zhou Liang, which was quite provocative.
"Really, then come on!" Zhou Liang shrugged, knowing that this battle was inevitable.
"Die!
Chen Yang didn't talk nonsense, he directly raised his sword and pounced, and one after another sword light remnants shrouded Zhou Liang mercilessly.
It seems that he has no intention of leaving Zhou Liang alive at all, either resist or die.
"It's the top-grade exercise "Wind Splitting Sword Technique"!"
"This kid is finished, because Chen Yang once used the "Wind Splitting Sword Technique" to defeat the late stage of Qi training, and this kid is only in the middle stage of Qi training. β
The surrounding Purple Moon Sect disciples shook their heads one after another, in their eyes, Zhou Liang was already a dead man.
"The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the bright moon!"
Zhou Liang did not retreat, but instead pointed his toes on the ground, and his body avoided the deadly sword light in a strange posture, approaching Chen Yang.
So fast!
All the Purple Moon Sect disciples around widened their eyes, and even Li Feng looked in admiration.
Worst!
Chen Yang made a move to "split the wind and be unparalleled", thinking that Zhou Liang would be seriously injured if he didn't die, but he actually let the other party avoid it, and he also bullied him.
"Invincible Tempest!"
Chen Yang roared, the sword in his hand danced impenetrable, and anyone who dared to approach him would be crushed.
"Flame Blasting Dragon!"
Zhou Liang's body was full of blood and blood, his blood was boiling, and the strength of the whole person more than doubled, and his fists pierced out, pointing directly at Chen Yang.
"How can his qi and blood be so strong! Is this the middle stage of qi training?"
Li Feng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was shocked in his heart.
Although the sword in Chen Yang's hand danced impermeable, Zhou Liang had the help of spiritual sense, and he easily caught the flaws in the sword moves.
Bang -
The fist slammed into the sword, and an explosion erupted between the two men.
Spit!
Chen Yang was shocked by the power of the sword and vomited blood.
One more punch!
Bang dang!
The sword in Chen Yang's hand flew out of his hand.
One more punch.
Bang -
Chen Yang's body was thrown away by a huge force and hit the tree before landing.
Three punches!
In the middle of Qi training, bare-handed, three-punch solves the peak of the late stage of Qi training with a sword!
Several disciples of the Purple Moon Sect were dumbfounded, and their eyes almost fell out.
Such an outcome is something they could never have imagined in any way.
"It's so strong. β
Li Feng on the side was not much shocked, but showed curiosity: "Your Excellency should not be a nameless, may I ask the name of Gao." β
"Heart Cloud Sect, Zhou Liang. β
Zhou Liang's three punches defeated Chen Yang, calmed down, and slowly finished his work, looking like an old man in the park for morning exercises, indescribably relaxed and comfortable.
"Count you ruthless!"
Chen Yang struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes showed hatred: "Today I let you pick up the bargain again, I fought with the white-fronted tiger before, I was injured, and my strength can only play six or seven points, and the next time I meet me, I won't be so lucky." β
"Lucky?"
Zhou Liang shook his head and didn't say anything.
The gap between the two sides has been shown clearly just now, and he doesn't want to say more.
Among these disciples of the Purple Moon Sect, the only one he had any scruples about was Li Feng.
Li Feng had already reached the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Training, and in the late stage of ordinary Qi training, he couldn't take a move from him at all.
"Chen Yang, step aside!"
Li Feng shouted angrily, walked over from the side, stared at Zhou Liang opposite, and shot a fiery battle intent in his eyes.
Zhou Liang's heart shook slightly, could it be that this Li Feng also wanted to make a move?
"Your Excellency's strength is superb, Li admires it, and I will definitely ask for advice when I have the opportunity. β
Li Feng clenched his fists and said with a bold smile.
"There will be this opportunity!"
Zhou Liang cupped his fists and saluted back, and then said: "Since everyone is practicing on Yuhua Mountain, and you don't see you when you look up, I won't say that twenty-eight points are divided, so let's do it, four or six points, I will be six and you will be four." β
"No problem. β
Li Feng nodded heavily, and the others spoke softly, naturally they had no opinion, even Chen Yang couldn't make a sound, after all, he had just lost to Zhou Liang, but the trace of hatred in his eyes was deeply hidden.
Immediately, the disciples of the Purple Moon Sect started to do it, and the body of the white-fronted tiger was quickly divided.
Zhou Liang took away the most valuable tiger spirit demon pill, as well as tiger guts, tiger skin and tiger bones, and then left in style.
"The Heart Cloud Sect has actually risen such a genius, is it another 'Lu Wushuang'?"
Li Feng looked at Zhou Liang's distant back and sighed a little.
"Lu Wushuang!"
Chen Yang's face changed drastically, and his eyes showed a look of worship: "He came out of the Cloud Sect of his body and mind, but he is one of the 'Four Little True People' of Yuhua Mountain, he is not very old, but he stepped into the foundation building period a few years ago and became a foundation building real person. What can be compared to this week?"
The four little real people are the young generation rising on Yuhua Mountain, representing the highest achievement of the younger generation.
At a young age, they are already foundation-building real people who others can't cultivate in their entire lives, even if they are some veteran powerhouses who have been trapped all their lives in the foundation building period, they are not their opponents.
"Don't say that compared to Lu Wushuang, even Senior Brother Li Feng, the 'Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation' cultivation, in his heyday, can defeat that kid, it only takes one move!"
The surrounding disciples were indignant, they couldn't accept the rise of Zhou Liang, a nobody, and once they had the opportunity, they didn't mind stepping on a few kicks.
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