"Before leaving, how did this sect explain to you, if possible, kill or destroy Xun Liang at any cost!" Tao Li suddenly lowered his voice, his eyes were full of anger, "You must have forgotten who saved your life, and who has helped you ...... all these years"

"Enough. Tao Zhan suddenly interrupted him and said lightly: "Anyway, Jian Ce has helped the sect to achieve victory, the old man gave you this elixir to recover from your injuries, you can take it and rest." ”

Tao Li was puzzled in his heart, and when he saw this elixir clearly, it instantly dissipated, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Jian Ce saluted respectfully, took a jade bottle with both hands, opened it and took out a pill that emitted a faint medicinal fragrance, and swallowed it in Tao Zhan's gaze. He waved his hand slightly, Jian Ce saluted again, turned and retreated to the wooden platform and sat down cross-legged, with a light cough in his mouth, and a large piece of blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

On the side, the disciples of Changyun Sect pushed out with disgust on their faces, but they didn't want to look at him at all, obviously there were other reasons besides letting Xun Liang go. But because of this, no one noticed that when he lowered his head to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, there was a slight agitation in his throat, and an extra pill that had not yet dissolved appeared in his palm.

Jian Ce lowered his eyes, and his gaze instantly became extremely cold. He speaks clumsily, but that doesn't mean he's stupid, on the contrary, his wisdom is above that of the vast majority of people in this world.

When he was summoned from retreat and told to kill or destroy a disciple of the Four Seasons Sect named Xun Liang at any cost, he became suspicious. When Xun Liang revealed his Sword Sect cultivation and Tao Zhan still ordered him to make a move, he knew that something was wrong. So he was wary and never really took this pill.

Kuzhi Dan is made of a kind of exotic herb that grows on a dead tree for more than 100 years as the main ingredient, combined with many precious medicinal materials such as Qi Ling, Golden Thread Flower, and Green White Fungus, which can quickly replenish the monk's loss of qi and blood and speed up the recovery of physical injuries.

The bitter grass is exactly the same as Qi Ling in terms of taste and color, even if it has a slight numb taste, it will become extremely inconspicuous under the offset of green white fungus. After exchanging it with Qi Ling, this Kuzhi Pill, which originally replenished qi and blood and was beneficial to the recovery of the flesh, would turn into a septic blood pill that accelerated the collapse of qi and blood and could damage the monk's body.

In normal times, the poison of the Septic Blood Pill is at most weak for a period of time, and he can recover when the poison gradually dissipates. However, in the state of serious injury, qi and blood are already lacking, and if he takes the Septic Blood Pill to accelerate the collapse of qi and blood, the medicinal power will penetrate deep into the flesh and bone marrow, corroding the flesh and causing irreparable damage, making his physical cultivation completely wasted!

From this point of assassination, it can be seen that Chang Yunzong has gradually noticed some secrets on him during this period of time, and on the premise of having confidence in controlling him, he will lose all patience with him! This time, he ordered him to defeat Xun Liang, thinking that he was ready to let him lose both, and then use the Septic Blood Pill to destroy his physical cultivation, control him and slowly force him.

As the thought turned, Jian Ce's heart became even colder, he slowly took a breath and suppressed the thought in his heart, showing no trace on the surface, and began to close his eyes and cultivate.

Under normal circumstances, Tao Zhan and the others had no possibility of getting out of him, but now they mistakenly thought that he had swallowed the Septic Blood Pill, and he might not have no chance to relax his vigilance. Now, all he needs to do is regain some strength as soon as possible and wait for the time to come.

Just when this disciple with a mysterious origin and a completely separated disciple from the Changyun Sect was about to flee, the sect was still competing.

Tao Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, just a slight movement made his breath more gloomy and cold, and said lightly: "Four Seasons Sect Xun Zhao, the old man has already heard of the reputation of this junior, and he really did not disappoint when he saw it today." If he is given another ten years, he will inevitably be a strong character in the style of Willow Border City, but all this will end today. Chen Yu, the old man knows that you have been waiting for a long time, today is the day when you will become completely famous, remember, the old man doesn't want him to be able to walk off the stone platform!"

Behind him, Chen Yu's eyes became brighter, his handsome face showed a faint coldness, and he said respectfully: "Ancestor, don't worry, the disciple will definitely leave him behind!" He turned around suddenly, his gaze fell on Xun Zhao across the space, and it had turned into a forest, cold and dead silence without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, Chen Yu's figure rose into the sky, jumped directly over a distance of dozens of meters, and landed on the stone platform with a "bang"! The entire huge stone platform was trembling slightly, his body was straight and did not tremble at all, and huge cracks sprouted from under his feet and spread outward rapidly, turning into an incomparably huge hideous spider web, and each crack was revealed. He was in the center of the spider's web, like a poisonous tarantula that caught its prey, and he had been preparing for three whole years to cull its prey today!

Soon, Chen Yu's cold voice broke the silence caused by his own extremely visual impact from the place, "Xun Zhao, after three years, you and I finally have another chance to fight. He inhaled slowly, calmly and forcefully, "I promise, I will definitely win today!"

Three years ago, a thief who had been involved in bloody cases in various sects fled into the Manshan Branch, and several major sects sent disciples to chase him down. The disciples of the Four Seasons and Changyun sects finally killed him in the depths of the Manshan branch, but there was a conflict over the snatching of merits, which led to the first battle between Xun Zhao and Chen Yu, the two proud sons of their respective sects.

In that battle, since the beginning of cultivation, Chen Yu, who had not tasted defeat among the monks of the same generation, was defeated very badly. No matter how crazy he hit again and again, he couldn't shake him even a little, but he was knocked away again and again, and finally he was carried away by the disciples of the sect. Before his consciousness plunged into darkness, what he saw was Xun Zhao's calm face.

Why calm?

Because he is strong enough, because he has no power to threaten him, he is calm, so disdainful!

At least, that's Chen Yu's understanding.

In the past three years, Xun Zhao's face in his memory has not gradually blurred with the passage of time, but has become clearer and clearer, deeply imprinted in his soul! Whenever he is difficult to support in the arduous cultivation, his calm face will automatically appear in front of his eyes, and he will have the strength to continue to persevere!

Chen Yu understood a long time ago that unconsciously, Xun Zhao had become his inner demon. But he is not afraid, the heavier the heart demon, it will only make him have a more tenacious will to cultivate, and when he is defeated one day, the heart demon will naturally dissipate!

And today, it is the time for him to defeat the demons in his heart and be ashamed!

Chen Yu's strong appearance, confident voice, and strong enough aura all formed an invisible oppression, rippling in the space.

But in the face of these, Xun Zhao's face was very calm, and he simply said: "Three years ago, you said that you would definitely win, but you still lost. ”

His voice was calm, just recounting the simplest facts, but it tore apart the invisible oppression that Chen Yu had woven in an instant! The calm voice fell into Chen Yu's ears, but it was the most unbearable humiliation in the world, like a long sword, completely picking apart the scars buried deep in his heart! The pain, humiliation, and anger made his breathing gradually deepen, his handsome face was slightly distorted and looked extremely hideous, and his body trembled slightly.

"Xun Zhao, I didn't expect you to use this kind of trick to attack the heart, I admit that you have succeeded in provoking me, but this will not make me make mistakes, it will only make me stronger! And it is precisely your tricks that expose your weakness, you are afraid, you are afraid of failure! Xun Zhao, the more you are afraid of failure, the more you are doomed to failure! Today in the Four Seasons Sect, in front of everyone's eyes, I, Chen Yu, will completely trample you under my feet! I want everyone to know who is the real pride of the sky!"

Chen Yu's voice became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a crazy roar! The rolling sound echoed in the air, and the resentment that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made people's hearts chill! His foot stepped down heavily, and the terrifying soul fluctuations instantly erupted from his body, and he raised his hand and slapped it forward!

"The Green Hand!"

In the next moment, due to the rapid flow of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, the wind suddenly rose!

In the roar of the wind, a big hand quickly emerged from the space, about three or four zhang in size, the whole body showed the color of green wood, and the wood grain of the ring on the big hand was extremely clear.

The palm has not fallen, but the coercion has come!

Xun Zhao's robe was instantly suppressed and clinging to his body, the corners and folds were as immovable as iron casting, and in the face of Chen Yu's anger, his eyes were only a little more dignified, but they were still calm. Whether Chen Yu regarded his forbearance back then as disdain or simply recounted some facts as humiliation at this moment, there was no objection at this time.

For him, all that remains is to defeat Chen Yu with all his strength and win, it's as simple as that. Turning a simple thought, in the face of this famous spell of the Changyun Sect [Cangqing Hand], he simply raised his hand, and his palm was like a knife and slashed downward.

Without an earth-shattering burst of momentum, with terrifying power fluctuations, a cyan wooden knife appeared in front of him.

Yes, it was a wooden knife, just like an ordinary farmer who cut a branch from a tree at random in order to make his son happy, and then clumsily cut it with an axe. The blade is rough and full of edges and corners without any beauty, but all the wooden thorns are removed with great care, and in order to prevent hurting themselves, the blade is also cut off a layer and becomes a very narrow plane, which looks even more harmless.

The name of this spell is [Wooden Knife], which is not recorded in any sect, but was created by Xun Zhao alone. He grew up in the sect since he was a child, and when he asked the teacher, he only said that he was rescued at the hands of human traffickers, and his memory of home was very vague, only a cyan wooden knife was particularly clear. He vaguely remembered that it was a man with a simple smile who handed him the wooden knife, but his face was very vague, perhaps it was his father who did not exist in his memory.

Perhaps the memory of this wooden knife was too deep in his heart, or out of longing for his unmasked father, Xun Zhao condensed this wooden knife with the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth when he was in the third-order lotus platform realm, and then as time passed, countless slashes infused his mind, and the power of the wooden knife became more and more powerful, and gradually became a unique spell for him.

At this moment, facing the [Cangqing Hand], Xun Zhao slashed forward like countless shots before, and the rough and thin wooden knife slashed towards the big cyan hand!