Chapter 104: Never Swing a Sword at Your Friends!

Rong Yu's voice fell, and Dai Qingyang, who was embarrassed, rushed towards him like a madman, and his speed was amazing because of his anger.

At this time, he had lost his mind, he had a swarthy long sword in his hand, and the hairband that bound his head had not known where to go, and he roared and rushed with his long hair, like a mad beast.

He was born in a family of martial arts cultivation array mages, and since he was ten years old, he was already the youngest martial arts realm master in the family. Whether it is the patriarch of the family or the patriarch in charge of the family, everyone loves him very much.

Entering the Xuanwu Sect five years ago, he naturally entered the Xuanjin Sect, although he did not have the original brilliance in this genius sect, but he was never grabbed by the collar and thrown out.

This is a great insult to him, and what is even more infuriating is that the other party is still a new ground-level disciple, so it's no wonder that he is not crazy.

Rong Yu looked at Dai Qingyang, who rushed over frantically, his face was still calm, his breath was restrained, and the whole person became very peaceful.

"It's ...... Could it be the martial artist's high-level true art?" several people said in shock as they looked at Rong Yu's performance.

The so-called technique of returning to the truth means that after the cultivator has cultivated to a certain realm, he can see the celestial phenomena, human fights, and abnormalities very clearly, and the biggest external manifestation is that the whole person will become very delicate and unruly in battle!

The Buddha and Demon Sutra cultivated by Rong Yu is the pinnacle of the devil and the Mahayana of the Buddha, and the appearance of long-term refining is to return to the purity, if you cultivate to the peak, it will be a return to the truth.

Rong Yu is only cultivating a little now, and he has not really reached the realm of returning to Pu.

Seeing that Dai Qingyang was in front of him, Rong Yu smiled slightly, and his figure flickered, and his body disappeared in a flash.

"Wow! You also use a sword!"

Rong Yu left an afterimage, and a cold sarcasm disappeared.

"Run! where do you run if I'm stuck, it's in vain for you to go as fast as you are in the three realms, I was attacked by you just now, now let's obediently leave your life!"

Dai Qingyang, who was extremely angry, also raised his speed to the limit, and the sword in his hand swept back directly, and Rong Yu, who had just turned behind him, had no chance to dodge at all.

"It's not good! Keep people under the sword, they are all your own people, stop!" Cao Xun shouted loudly when he saw that the situation was not good.

"It's too late! Master, I have to kill him today, and I can't keep Master Zu when he comes!" Dai Qingyang turned around in a chic manner, and added another two percent of his strength to his hand.

The sharp sword swept across Rong Yu's waist and cut directly without the slightest hesitation.

"Die!

What followed was Dai Qingyang's arrogant laughter, he really succeeded this time. Of course, the revenge must be arrogant.

"I thought you just weren't worthy of using a sword, it seems that I think I think highly of you, you're simply a sword blind, you can't even feel whether your sword has touched the enemy, people who use swords with their eyes are really not worthy of using swords!"

The cold voice came from behind him, where Rong Yu had originally stood, Dai Qingyang's laughter stopped abruptly, and his sword was in Rong Yu's hand as soon as he was empty.

"You...... You're not dead!" With a surprised expression, Dai Qingyang stood in place with his mouth wide open, staring at Rong Yu with two big eyes in horror, and stammered these five words.

"Wow! How did he do it, which of you can see it clearly?" Li Chang and the others looked at each other in disbelief.

If Rong Yu relied on a sneak attack to throw Dai Qingyang off before, then how can he explain it now; this time, under the noses of several of them, Rong Yu once again showed his strength; powerful speed, powerful combat experience, and powerful aura!

Rong Yu looked down at the sword in his hand, and still said very calmly: "Well! It's a good sword! It's just that I'll tell you something, prick up your dog ears and hear clearly!"

The sword in Rong Yu's hand pointed at Dai Qingyang, and the whole aura became very domineering, and he said word by word: "Never swing the sword at your friend, even if the other party is not as strong as you!"

"As a punishment for you, let you firmly remember the mistakes you made today in the future, look at it, I will teach you how to use the sword!

The powerful sword intent flew all over the sky with the sword in Rong Yu's right hand, and countless sword qi enveloped Dai Qingyang, under this kind of attack, even a martial artist who was one realm higher than Dai Qingyang might not be able to stop it.

"It turned out to be sword intent! It's over, Dai Qingyang has confessed today!" Li Changyi covered his face, although he couldn't get used to Dai Qingyang's style, but it was also very painful to see his fellow disciples who had been with him for many years being killed.

As the sword intent disappeared, people did not see Dai Qingyang's blood splattered on the spot, and strands of long hair fell from the sky.

After the long hair fell, I saw Dai Qingyang standing in place with his legs obviously trembling, the muscles on his face were spasmodic, and the top of his head became bare, and the long flowing hair had been cut off at some point, and it didn't hurt his scalp at all.

"Well said! Sure enough, a hero is a boy!"

After a compliment, a man in his fifties walked out of the crowd, and although it was not loud, it was audible to everyone present.