"Master, master......"

At this time, all the martial arts hall disciples finally reacted, and they all ran up to the round stone martial arts arena.

Chen Yuanping, the eldest disciple of the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion wearing purple clothes, helped Xiao Ting up, but found that he was bleeding from his mouth and nose, stretched out his finger to the tip of his nose, and exhaled nothing, the whole person was soft, his muscles and bones were broken, and he no longer had any characteristics of life.

"You ......"

Chen Yuanping stood up angrily and pointed at the woman in the black cherry blossom kimono opposite.

"It's just a fight, you are so heavy-handed, poisonous woman, take your life!"

After saying that, his body was impulsive, and he was about to rush towards the black Sakura kimono woman.

However, the woman in the black Sakura kimono just glanced at him.

That glance suddenly made him feel agitated.

Only then did he react, even his own master, the peak of the two-star Qi Pulse Realm, and the existence of half a foot stepping into the three-star Divine Mind Realm, was not the opponent of the other party, and he was a small martial arts apprentice......

He stiffened, his steps froze in place, beads of sweat the size of soybeans continued to seep down his forehead, and he no longer dared to make any rash moves, for fear of triggering the murderous intent of the black cherry blossom kimono woman opposite.

"Master......"

The crying and wailing resounded on the top of the green mountain, and after all, there were still a few martial arts hall disciples, their eyes were red, but they didn't care about it, and rushed towards the black cherry blossom kimono woman, wanting to avenge their master.

However, the woman in the black cherry blossom kimono just waved her palm lightly, and a layer of jade-like brilliance flew out, and several people couldn't help but feel as if they were stuck in a quagmire.

The next moment, the figure fell down as if drunk.

No one could come close to her within thirty meters.

"Remember my name, Chizuru Ito, if you want to seek revenge on me, at least cultivate stronger than your master......"

As the words fell, the woman in the black cherry blossom kimono slowly flew up, her snow-white bare feet were spotless, and the night wind hunted, blowing her robe.

She stretched out her hand, and the thousands of black cranes behind her turned into paper bridges again.

In a flash, she stepped barefoot on the paper bridge, and the whole person turned into a pitch-black streamer, just a flash, it fell to the waist of Qingshan, and then in a flash, it completely disappeared from everyone's sight, as if it had never existed.

Seeing this scene, everyone was full of grief, but no one dared to chase it, and no one could chase it.

The woman in the black Sakura kimono was like a devil, but all of them combined, she was no match for herself.

At this moment, the martial arts that they had practiced for many years seemed to them to be more like a joke.

The sky is gradually brightening again.

It wasn't until she left, and the entire cobblestone martial arts arena, those imprisoned disciples, regained their freedom and staggered up from the ground.

They prostrated themselves in front of the body of Xiao Ting, the underground 'Thunder Knife'.

The next moment, the earth-shattering cry once again resounded on the top of the entire green mountain.

Yes, at this moment, apart from weakness and tears, hatred and pain, what is left of this group of martial arts hall disciples?

On the other side, although he was not a disciple of the martial arts hall, he saw Xiao Ting, the master of the martial arts hall, 'Thunder Knife', suddenly fall in front of him, and he didn't know what it was like for a while.

All along, he thought that death was far away from him.

Practicing martial arts, I only thought that it was to improve my destiny and give myself the opportunity to go to the Great Dao to fight for a chance at the first line.

But never thought that death turned out to be so close to themselves.

Martial arts, does it symbolize killing, death, and undying, either/or?

It's just an ordinary competition, why did it evolve so tragically in the end?

He didn't understand, and he couldn't figure it out.

More than ten minutes later, a car whistle suddenly sounded at the bottom of the mountain, Bai Yexing turned his head to look, and saw a figure rushing up from the bottom of the mountain, with gray hair, wasn't it who was the old man Fang who rushed to hear Bai Yexing's report?

However, when he came to the top of the mountain, saw the corpse of 'Thunder Knife' Xiao Ting, who had already become cold, and looked at the martial arts disciples who were crying in a circle, his steps suddenly became heavy.

"After all, I'm still late. ”

"It's late. ”

He muttered, his eyes clouding for a moment.

Since receiving the news of Bai Yexing, he hurried slowly, but from Haitan County, it should normally take an hour to rush to this Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

He didn't hesitate to do so, he traveled all the way, ran countless red lights, and arrived here in half an hour, but it was still too late.

The sharp-eyed disciple, seeing Old Man Fang's arrival, suddenly seemed to be a savior, hurriedly pounced, hugged Old Man Fang's thigh, tears and snot flowed together: "Vice President Fang, you have to avenge our master, the other party is not a person, not a person, it is a devil, you must kill him, kill him, avenge the master!"

"Yes, yes, I must ask the Martial Arts Federation to issue a national wanted warrant, arrest the strange woman in black, and send her to the master's grave to be shot. ”

More disciples came around, Old Man Fang sighed silently, stretched out his hand to wipe it in front of his eyes, and said, "Everyone, please rest assured, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter, now get out of the way, let me come and see Brother Xiao." ”

When the disciples heard this, they were reluctant to let go of their hands that hugged him.

Old Man Fang walked silently in front of the corpse of 'Thunder Knife' Xiao Ting, squatted down and touched him, and after a while, he sighed heavily and stood up.

He said to the martial arts hall disciples, "Take your master down the mountain, I will help with the rest of the matter." Thunder Martial Arts Hall, from today onwards, I'm afraid it can't exist, if there is still a martial arts path, then continue to cultivate, and strive to become a martial artist as soon as possible, and it will not be in vain for you to practice with Brother Xiao, so as not to break his inheritance. ”

"If one day, among you, there can be a three-star Divine Mind Realm martial artist, maybe ......"

He didn't say the rest of the words again, and everyone didn't carefully distinguish them for a while.

The next time is continuous busy, under the auspices of Mr. Fang, the funeral was held soon, the family of the owner Xiao Ting, came from other places, and many famous celebrities in Haitan County participated in this grand funeral.

For several days, Bai Yexing was also on the side to help.

He may not be a disciple of the Martial Arts Pavilion, but these days, he has received a lot of favors from the Martial Arts Pavilion, and no matter what, the Martial Arts Pavilion owner Xiao Ting was killed on the spot, which touched him a lot.

He can only try his best to help out some small favors outside the home, and his heart is better.

Unconsciously, he gradually let go of martial arts, no longer thinking, no longer practicing.

Whether it's the Five Clouds Breeze Moon Hand, or the Spirit Toad Breathing Technique.

It's all left aside.

Seven days later, the funeral was finally over, and Old Man Fang took Bai Yexing and returned to the Martial Arts Coordination Federation.

In just seven days, one of the two most famous powerhouses in the martial arts world of Haitan County, the vice president of the Haitan Martial Arts Coordination Federation, seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.