Chapter 443: One Blow, One Blow
Purple rays flashed, instantly slicing across the bodies of the 1,300 Heavenly Martial Sect disciples. The purple mang www.biquge.info the pen did not dissipate, and continued to harvest the lives of the disciples of the Tianwu Sect, and at the same time, he shot straight towards Zuo Qiu Yang, who was holding his hands behind his back.
The purple mang was very dazzling, but Zuo Qiuyang squinted his eyes slightly. He had to endure the stinging sensation in his eyes because Zuo Qiuyang sensed the crisis from the purple mang.
This feeling has been unfamiliar to Zuo Qiuyang for a long time. Seeing that Zimang was getting closer and closer to him, Zuo Qiuyang's figure appeared beside Lu An in a flash, grabbed him and quickly retreated.
"What an amazing sword aura, he ...... Who is it? ”
Yu Jin, the great elder of the Holy Martial Academy, was one of the strongest in the Xuanwu Kingdom, and those who were familiar with him knew that this old man liked to praise people. Similarly, he also knows that Yu Jin praises a person, either because he intends to extort treasures from the other party, or his praise comes from the bottom of his heart, and often this kind of person will make him jealous.
Yu Jin praised Zuo Qiuyang, but unfortunately although Zuo Qiuyang was the head of a sect, he still had to give Yu Jin a hundred martial arts cheats, and he had to pretend to be willing.
At this moment, Ye Feng's style also aroused Yu Jin's admiration. Judging from the stunned expression on his face, Ye Feng was not the former, but made Yu Jin feel jealous.
However, when he looked away from the purple mangs and looked at the main hall, Ye Feng, who was wearing a black robe, had already disappeared.
Raising his head slightly to look at Tianwu Mountain, Yu Jin's eyes flashed with a touch of essence, and there was another jealousy in the essence.
"If you don't fight, you will retreat with one blow. If I'm not mistaken, he ...... He must be the one under the crooked neck tree. It's a little strange, at that time, I thought he was just an early chivalrous warrior, how could he emit such a terrifying sword aura? He...... Which force does it belong to? Don't...... Is it someone from Danzong? ”
Yu Jin muttered in his heart, his gaze retracted from Ye Feng, who was rushing to the top of Tianwu Mountain, and looked at the square of Tianwu Gate.
It was this hope that Yu Jin couldn't help but gasp.
In the square of Tianwu Gate, there was no longer a purple mang, but 1,700 people fell to the ground and died, and the blood had already stained the bluestone.
"Killing a thousand people with a sword, where did this person come from?" Yu Jin frowned, his face changed again and again, and he muttered again in his heart: "What kind of enmity does he have with Tianwumen?" Why did you secretly enter the sect from Tianwu Mountain? Why did you kill the disciples of the Tianwu Sect? ”
Many mysteries instantly filled Yu Jin's heart, and as he pondered more, the more interested he became in Ye Feng, who was dressed in black robes.
I couldn't figure it out, but when Yu Jin withdrew his gaze and inadvertently glanced at his apprentice Yu Zhongnan, Yu Jin was obviously stunned for a moment.
Yu Zhongnan never looked at how many disciples had died in Tianwumen. His gaze kept staring at the black-robed man, and the look in his eyes was very complicated.
From Yu Zhongnan's eyes, Yu Jin felt relief, appreciation, and excitement and happiness to see the old man.
Yu Jin tried to suppress the doubts in his heart, but after trying a few times but couldn't do it, he still asked, "Zhongnan, do you know him?" ”
Yu Zhongnan shook his body violently, thought about it after coming back to his senses, and bowed to Yu Jin: "Master, here...... This is not the place to speak. Let's leave first, and I'll tell you all about it on the way. ”
Yu Jin wanted to know, and found that Yu Zhongnan seemed to have unspeakable hardships, nodded and walked out of the Tianwu Gate with his back.
The people of the Holy Martial Academy will not leave, and it is no longer something that Zuo Qiuyang is concerned about. At this moment, he looked at the 1,700 corpses that had fallen to the ground in front of him, and his face was already purple with anger.
Since the establishment of Tianwumen, Zuo Qiuyang has never encountered such an aggrieved thing. was first blackmailed by Yu Jin and took away a hundred martial arts cheats, and now a black-robed man suddenly appeared and killed 1,700 people, which is a great shame.
"Give me all the heavenly martial mountains, I can't catch the black-robed man, all of them will kneel in the square for three days, and atone for the sins of 1,700 undead." Zuo Qiuyang, who was furious, rushed out first and rushed straight to Tianwu Mountain.
There was no time to collect the corpse at all, several elders and tens of thousands of disciples of the Tianwu Sect roared and rushed out, they didn't want to kneel in the square for three days, let alone smell the fishy smell for three days, they all used their strength to eat milk, and rushed to Tianwu Mountain at the fastest speed.
"Oh my god, he's a madman. What to do? It's over, this time it's dead. ”
Ye Feng's every move was clearly seen by Gong Maocai, and when Ye Feng slashed out a sword before, Gong Maocai's soul was almost scared away. Now seeing Ye Feng rushing towards the peak again, Gong Mao felt that the sky had fallen.
"You're right, he'...... A madman indeed. ”
Yan Xiang'er had already prepared in her heart, and when Ye Feng moved down the mountain, Yan Xiang'er also guessed what Ye Feng was going to do.
However, what Yan Xiang'er never expected was that Ye Feng was so powerful that he could kill more than 1,700 people with just one sword.
Now Yan Xiang'er thought back to what happened in the tribe, and her body couldn't help but shiver. Thinking about it, the idea that he could kill Ye Feng because his cultivation was promoted to the early stage of chivalry, now it seems really ridiculous.
"Zuo Qiuyang, you will have to bear it in the future. If you offend him, it is estimated that your Tianwu Sect will not be far from destruction. Yan Xiang'er looked at Zuo Qiuyang, who rushed up the mountain, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a weird smile.
Soon, Ye Feng, who rushed up from below, reached the top of the mountain.
Because cutting off that sword consumed a lot of dantian's vitality, Ye Feng's breath was slightly unstable after climbing up, his face was a little pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
However, Ye Feng was not too panicked, on the contrary, when Ye Feng reached the top of the mountain, he turned around and looked down at Zuo Qiu Yang with the purple sword in his hand.
Ye Feng stopped, and the furious Zuo Qiuyang actually stopped, more than three hundred meters away from Ye Fengneng, and he didn't dare to go any further.
"Hahaha! Left door master, scared? Ye Feng shook the purple sword in his hand and asked in a loud voice.
Zuo Qiuyang's thick eyebrows suddenly raised, and the anger in his eyes increased a little.
"Who are you? Why did you come to my Tianwumen to kill people? ”
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I want the Tianwu Sect to fall. Today's sword is just the beginning, and the next time I come to your Tianwu Sect, it will be the day I will kill you and destroy the sect. ”
Ye Feng turned around and looked at Yan Xiang'er and the pale Gong Maocai, and then moved his gaze down to look at the river at the bottom.
"Jump!"
The word exit was very light, and Ye Feng also jumped into the air at this moment, jumping off the cliff directly without the slightest hesitation.
"You madman, you can't swim and jump." Yan Xiang'er rolled her eyes, looked at Zuo Qiuyang who rushed up again, sighed heavily and kicked the stone wall hard, and her delicate body rolled in mid-air and fell down.