Chapter 293: Cleaning the Portal

"No, you're wrong, it's not God who gave you retribution, it's me Fengyi!" Feng Yi shouted angrily, like thunder, and Ji Ruxing's heart shook and trembled, and he slowly looked up at him.

I saw Feng Yi's face cold, and his eyes exuded a divine light that Ji Ruxing didn't dare to look at.

"You ......" Ji Ruxing looked at Feng Yi in surprise, speechless.

Feng Yi snorted coldly and said faintly: "Ji Ruxing, you killed people like hemp in the first half of your life. It is not known how many innocent people have been brought to death. You think killing people is a happy thing, and today I will let you know how painful it is to know what it is to be killed, and how heart-wrenching it is to see your loved ones die in front of you!"

Ji Ruxing's eyes were a little dull and glanced at Shang Qiusong and Shang Qiubai who were lying on the ground not far away, lowered their heads in silence, and didn't say a word, wanting to die quickly.

However, Feng Yi didn't seem to intend to let him die like this, and Zhang Feng suddenly stopped when he was only an arm's length away from Ji Ruxing. His eyes fell on Shang Qiufeng, who was cowering aside, and asked coldly, "Your two junior disciples did not hesitate to die in order to protect their master, but what happened to you?"

Feng Yi's words reminded Ji Ruxing, and Ji Ruxing's gaze swept towards Shang Qiufeng. Although he didn't want Shang Qiufeng to make an innocent sacrifice for himself, he didn't want the disciple he had worked so hard to cultivate turned out to be a coward and a white-eyed wolf.

Shang Qiufeng was afraid of facing Ji Ruxing's fierce gaze, but he was even more afraid of death. Especially when he saw Feng Yi kill Shang Qiusong and Shang Qiubai without blinking his eyes, Shang Qiufeng felt even more scared. The body curled up tightly, leaned against a tree, shook his head again and again, and said, "No! He's not my master, I don't want to die for him, don't!"

Shang Qiufeng's words made Ji Ru a pedestrian disappointed, and behind the disappointment, a wave of anger rose. Recalling his hard work for more than ten years and the countless efforts he had poured into him, Ji Ruxing couldn't wait to split Shang Qiufeng into pulp with one palm, but it was a pity that he couldn't move at this time, and could only stare at Shang Qiufeng with a pair of fire-breathing eyes.

Feng Yi suddenly chuckled a few times, and said faintly: "The game has suddenly become fun." Ji Ruxing, don't you think that your three apprentices are all good? Let's try it again now!"

Feng Yi glanced at the long sword that Shang Qiusong had dropped on the ground, rubbed it up with his foot, kicked it in front of Shang Qiufeng, and shouted in a deep voice: "Pick up the sword!"

Feng Yi's heavy drinking made Shang Qiufeng shiver involuntarily. Subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword and picked it up.

"Fight me to the death!"

Feng Yi's next words startled Shang Qiufeng again, and the sword he had just picked up suddenly fell out of his hand and fell to the ground. His face was pale, and his head shook like a rattle.

Shang Qiufeng and Feng Yi have not fought once or twice, and he knows Feng Yi's kung fu very well, and knows that even if ten of him are tied together, there is only a dead end in the face of Feng Yi.

Shang Qiufeng didn't even have the courage to fight, Ji Ruxing was angry and ashamed, his face turned purple, and he hated that he was blind back then, and he actually accepted him as an apprentice by mistake, which ruined his own wisdom and ruined his life.

His teeth clenched and made a crunching sound, as if he was chewing Shang Qiufeng's bones, and with all the strength of his body, he let out an earth-shattering roar: "Beast, don't pick up your sword yet!"

Ji Ruxing's roar not only failed to bring courage to Shang Qiufeng, but completely frightened him into collapse, his legs were weak, and he knelt in front of Feng Yi with a plop, kowtowing and pretending, and actually begged Feng Yi for mercy.

The pitiful appearance with tears in his eyes made Ji Ruxing's three souls and five spirits lose half of it. Angry and roared: "Feng Yi, even if I beg you Ji Ruxing." Please kill this soft bone and help me clean up the portal. ”

Feng Yi ignored him, but said to Shang Qiufeng, "So it seems that you don't want to die, do you?"

Shang Qiufeng nodded again and again.

Feng Yi sneered and said, "That's good! Everything I said to Shang Qiusong just now is just as valid for you! Pick up the sword, as long as you stab Ji Ruxing with a sword, you can leave here immediately and continue to live the rest of your life!"

Shang Qiufeng was shocked when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Ji Ruxing in a daze, only to see Ji Ruxing's nostrils open angrily, his face full of indignation, staring at him with hatred, and he wanted to eat him alive. Shang Qiufeng couldn't help but shudder, and looked at Feng Yi pitifully.

Feng Yi snorted coldly and said, "If you want to live, just do what I say." Don't worry, Ji Ruxing has now been sealed by me, and he can't move anymore. It's not much harder to kill him now than it is to kill a chicken. ”

Feng Yi's words made Shang Qiufeng calm down, gritted his teeth, and slowly touched the long sword that fell to the ground.

"Shang Qiufeng, you brute! I, Ji Ruxing, am really blind, and I regret letting you starve to death on the side of the road in the first place! Shang Qiufeng, you ungrateful, white-eyed wolf, I ***** you!"

Seeing Shang Qiufeng walking towards him step by step with a sword, Ji Ruxing was furious, and scolded the most ugly words, the bloody scolding and curses filled all around, and Shang Qiufeng's heart trembled when he heard it, and his face became more and more pale.

In Shang Qiufeng's mind, Ji Ruxing is the incarnation of the gods, and his martial arts are unfathomable and unparalleled in the world. I always had a sense of awe for him in my heart. If it was changed to normal times, let him make a move on Ji Ruxing, and he wouldn't dare to borrow his two guts. But at this time, the desire for life transcends everything. There was only one thought left in his head, as long as he gently stabbed Ji Ruxing with a sword, he could continue to live.

In his heart, there is nothing more precious than a statement. As for the kindness of master and apprentice, it is even more illusory and not worth mentioning.

Faced with the threat of death, Shang Qiufeng exposed all the dark sides of him. Ruthless, ruthless and selfish, even a wolf is a hundred times stronger than him. Shang Qiufeng's face became gloomy little by little, and he stood still in front of Ji Ruxing, pointed his long sword at Ji Ruxing, and said, "Master, don't blame me. Anyway, you are old alone, and you will die sooner or later, it is better to exchange one of your old lives at sunset and dusk for the young life of this person who is a disciple. You can rest assured that after you die, the apprentices will definitely bury you, and a lot of incense will be offered to you during the New Year's holidays to ensure that you will not worry about food and clothing after you get there. ”

"Shang Qiufeng, you pig and dog are not as good as beasts, I finally saw your face clearly. If you want to kill, come on, but let me tell you, even if I Ji Ruxing is a ghost, I will never let you go!" Ji Ruxing roared angrily, his face covered with deep hatred.

Shang Qiufeng frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Goodbye, master!" After saying that, he stabbed the long sword in his hand forward.

Ji Ruxing was completely desperate, his eyes staring at the long sword that was stabbing at him in the cold, waiting for the arrival of death.

However, at this moment, Feng Yi's finger wind came first, and several waves hit Ji Ruxing's body almost simultaneously. The acupuncture points that had been sealed were immediately reopened, and the long-lost internal force instantly filled every meridian of his body.

Finding that his body could move, Ji Ruxing didn't have time to think about it, his feet pushed the ground sharply, and his whole body slid out of Shang Qiufeng's sword like a fish.

All this happened so fast that Shang Qiufeng didn't have time to react at all, a sword stabbed into the air, and people couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, just for this stunned time, a sharp palm wind came to his face, Shang Qiufeng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly resisted with his sword, only to hear a crisp click, and the long sword in Shang Qiufeng's hand turned into two in response.

"Ahh Shang Qiufeng exclaimed, his body subconsciously swept backwards, and he looked in horror, only to see Ji Ruxing standing opposite him, his eyes breathing fire, staring at himself.

Shang Qiufeng was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground, and looked at Feng Yi in shock, Feng Yi shrugged his shoulders gently, and the corners of his mouth showed a slightly sinister sneer.

"You ......" Shang Qiufeng was not stupid, he had already reacted at this time, and understood that Feng Yi was playing him from beginning to end. But now that I understand it, it is obviously late for three autumns, and looking not far away, Ji Ruxing seems to be eating his own performance.

Shang Qiufeng's heart was so frightened that it almost stopped beating. He muttered, "Master, I ......"

"Shut up! You brute, from the moment you raise your sword and stab me, I will no longer be your master! Today I'm going to clean up the portal with my own hands and take back everything I've invested in you for so many years! Shang Qiufeng, come with your life!"

Ji Ruxing roared wildly, his palms split out like hot wheels, and the internal force like a river and the sea was like a frenzy, like a landslide, pressing towards Shang Qiufeng.

Ji Ruxing shot out angrily at this time, almost using the cultivation of his whole body, the strength of his palm was strong, and before Shang Qiufeng's body was reached, he was already frightened, his legs were weak, and he was about to fall. While trying his best to dodge, Shang Qiufeng said in a difficult trembling voice: "Master, please calm your anger, please listen to what the apprentice says......"

Ji Ruxing's palm was fiercer than the other, and the palm was not far from Shang Qiufeng's vital point, obviously wanting to put him to death.

Shang Qiufeng rolled around in an unprecedentedly embarrassed manner, and there was no longer any human color on his face.

Feng Yi seemed to be watching a good show, standing aside leisurely, neither talking or interfering. For Shang Qiufeng, Feng Yi has no hatred in his heart, only disgust. There is no hatred, because Shang Qiufeng has not yet made Feng Yi hate him. However, Shang Qiufeng's little tricks of sowing discord and playing right and wrong made Feng Yi disgusted him in every way. But if you want to kill him, you are afraid of getting your hands dirty, so it is better to kill him with Ji Ruxing's hands.

Ji Ruxing had already escaped his anger at this time, and everything around him automatically disappeared from his eyes, only Shang Qiufeng, who was dodging and fleeing like a monkey. The anger in his chest became more and more intense, and the burning Ji Ruxing was difficult to suppress, and he let out a roar of ghost crying and crying in the sky.

This roar reached Shang Qiufeng's ears, just like the call of death, which made his heart cold. Ji Ruxing's attack waves, wave after wave, people have the posture of not killing Shang Qiufeng under the palm of their hands and vowing not to give up, and Shang Qiufeng's heart is also getting colder and colder, and a trace of despair gradually appears in his eyes.

The so-called evil has evil retribution, and retribution comes so quickly. A moment ago, Shang Qiufeng was still preparing to kill the master and steal his life, but at this moment, he was facing the fate of being cleaned up by the master, I am afraid that even Shang Qiufeng himself did not expect it.