Chapter 52: A Moment of Death
"What, do you want to avenge your apprentice?" Xie Tingfeng said as he stared at Wang Peng.
"Yes, Lu Mingjie is my beloved apprentice, and it is my hope to enter the inner gate, if you kill him today, I want you to pay for it with blood!" Lu Mingjie is about to enter the inner gate, so Wang Peng, as his mentor, can follow his disciple into the inner gate as an elder. Now that Lu Mingjie is dead, his hopes have been disappointed since then, how can he not be angry.
"What I signed with your apprentice is a certificate of life and death, and whether life or death depends on the creation of each person. ”
"Then I don't care, I just want you to kill and pay for your life!"
"It's really a tree without bark and will definitely die, and people don't want to be invincible in the world! Everyone commented, it was Lu Mingjie's younger brother who provoked me first, and when I had an epiphany, he deliberately interrupted. I taught him a lesson, as an elder brother, Lu Mingjie couldn't distinguish between right and wrong, and he had to stand up for his younger brother, so he had this life-and-death battle. Now that his skills are not as good as others, how can he blame me?" Xie Tingfeng said loudly to the audience.
"It turns out that the cause of the incident is like this, interrupting other people's epiphany is a taboo for martial arts cultivators, and they should teach a lesson. ”
"Life and death are about war, life and death are fate. How can a master seek revenge afterwards?"
"How can an elder of the outer sect be unreasonable and bully the small with the big?"
Listening to Xie Tingfeng's words, the audience suddenly exploded.
Those female disciples who liked Xie Tingfeng were warblers and Yanyan one by one, and supported Xie Tingfeng with a beautiful voice like a lark.
Some shouted, thank you for listening to the wind, we support you!
Some are called, thank you for listening to the wind, we like you!
There are even some people who say, thank you Tingfeng, don't be afraid, I will protect you!
Xie Tingfeng hugged his fists at the audience, and the handsomeness between his hands provoked the female disciples for a while.
Seeing the anger of the audience, Su Buqing, as a criminal elder, hurriedly stepped into the ring and said to Wang Peng: "Senior Brother Wang, I signed a life and death certificate, and life and death have their own destiny." Your apprentice's skills are not as good as others, and there is no way to do it, I think this matter ends here, what do you think?"
In normal times, Wang Peng, as an elder of the outer gate, was in awe of the punishment elders, and he didn't dare to make the slightest mistake, but now he was carried away by hatred and turned a deaf ear.
"No, I've made up my mind. If you don't kill this little brute, you won't stop!"
The elders in the audience spoke out to persuade each other one by one, and the elders of the inner door even reprimanded them, but Wang Peng was unmoved.
"Hmph, he didn't kill your disciples, so you just said it in a high-sounding manner. Don't reason with me, I won't listen! Today, even if the high-level of the sect arrives, I won't let go of this little brute!"
"You!" Su Buqing was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Fei Yuqing, who was hiding in the weapon tower, saw that the situation was not good, and glanced at the three elders beside him. Wei Chi Qingming had already seen through his thoughts, and said, "Don't be busy, wait and see!" After speaking, he continued to pay attention to the farce in the ring.
Xie Tingfeng saw that Wang Pengtie wanted to put himself to death, and he was also very angry in his heart. Maybe it's a big deal today, this may be an opportunity for you, and the upper echelons of the Heavenly Sword Sect may notice yourself because of this, so take a gamble.
After making up his mind, Xie Tingfeng stepped forward, saluted Su Buqing and the other elders one by one, and said, "Thank you elders for your support, but it seems that today's matter can't be good, so let me solve it myself, kid." ”
"Can you solve it yourself?" the elders were a little unconvinced.
"Whether it is life or death, I will bear the consequences myself, and I will never complain! Xie Tingfeng's words were sonorous, and he walked forward and stood facing Wang Peng.
"Elder Wang, you want to avenge your beloved, and I will do as you wish. Let's do it!" Xie Tingfeng was not afraid.
"Okay, boy, there is a kind! Today next year will be your death day!" After that, Wang Peng urged the dantian, and the aura of heaven and earth fluctuated for a while, and the cultivation of the middle-level great martial artist was fully revealed.
Xie listened to the wind as if he was facing a great enemy, urging the nine strength of the hegemonic body, and the purple-red body protection on the surface of the body was radiant. The little sun in the dantian rotated rapidly, and the boiling true qi quickly filled the limbs.
"Heartbreaker!"
This is a palm technique that specifically attacks the opponent's heart, and the light heart ischemia, causing dizziness and even coma, and the heavy heart is suddenly forced, the blood is squeezed, and the heart ruptures.
Wang Peng carried the majestic innate true qi of the great martial artist, and attacked Xie Tingfeng's heart like a broken bamboo.
Xie Tingfeng saw that his opponent was so vicious, and he wanted to break his heart as soon as he came up, and he was very angry in his heart.
"If you want to kill with one blow, I will also give you a fatal blow. ”
Between the lightning and the fire, he crossed his sword to his left hand, compressed the true qi to the extreme, did not retreat but advanced, and pointed the index finger of his right hand at Wang Peng's chest.
"Piercing the heart!"
The true qi that had been compressed to the extreme burst out of its fingers in the shape of a needle, screaming and shooting towards the opponent's heart. This is a life-for-life style of play, if the opponent does not change the move, it is bound to lose both.
Sure enough, Wang Peng smelled the smell of danger, so he didn't want to hurt the hands of this little-known kid, which would make people laugh off their big teeth. Therefore, the palm that attacked Xie Tingfeng's chest temporarily changed direction and met his index finger.
With a muffled sound, two true qi intersected, one was a strong and domineering innate true qi, and the other was a sharp and sharp acquired true qi.
Wang Peng felt a tingling pain in his palm, and he was horrified, so he hurriedly took two steps back, and looked down, although his palm was not penetrated by Xie Tingfeng's needle-shaped true qi, there was a soybean-sized burn.
Xie Tingfeng was shocked back by the powerful Innate True Qi for seven or eight steps before he stood still, feeling as if his index finger was about to be broken. The true qi was disordered for a while, and the breath was not smooth, so he was busy secretly conditioning.
"How is it possible for an eighth-rank martial artist to be unharmed by a mid-level great martial artist?"
"Yes, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old disciple is so calm in the face of an outer sect elder, even if he has taken seven or eight steps back, it is also impressive. ”
"Xie Tingfeng Neng and the Great Martial Master are fighting for half a catty and eight taels because he is very skilled in controlling the true qi. He understood the gap between the acquired true qi and the innate true qi, so he compressed the true qi into a needle shape, and the sharp penetrating power made the great martial artist suffer a loss, which was really smart!"
The discussion in the audience reached Wang Peng's ears, which made him even more annoyed and angry.
"Boy, it's a bit of weight. It is not unjust for my disciples to die at your hands. However, the gap of a big realm is something you can't overcome, I think you can resist me a few moves!" With that, he urged his innate true qi, and his palm suddenly became huge, and he struck Xie Tingfeng in the chest.
"Broken Pulse Palm!"
This slap on a person who cultivates below him can usually break the other party's meridians and become a wasted person.
Xie Tingfeng didn't dare to be careless, urged the body method, the unity of human style, and was superb.
The dense palm shadows and the majestic true qi constitute a sea of death, vowing to put Xie Tingfeng to death!
And Xie Tingfeng, who is in the sea of death, is like a small boat, always able to pass through the wind and waves, although it is dangerous, but it can always save the day.
"What a clever body, I'm afraid it's already at the point of integration!"
"However, to maintain such a brilliant posture, you need to be supported by a strong True Qi. After a long time, Xie Tingfeng will be in danger. ”
"Yes, after all, Xie Tingfeng is only an acquired cultivator, and his body can't automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth and transform it into true qi. He couldn't hold out for long, alas!"
The elders with innate cultivation who watched the battle in the audience had sharp eyes and found that Xie Tingfeng's situation was very dangerous.
"Third Elder, Xie Tingfeng is in danger, you should come forward to stop it. Fei Yuqing pleaded with Wei Chi Qingming again.
"Haha, wait. This son is even more demonic than I imagined, and I don't know if there is a backhand. Don't worry, I can't bear to let such a genius die prematurely. Wei Chi Qingming looked confident.
Fei Yuqing was so anxious that he rubbed his hands together, walking back and forth like a headless fly.
"Boy, you're in good shape. But after all, it's a martial artist, and I'll see how long you can hold on. Wang Peng stepped up the offensive and didn't give Xie Tingfeng time to breathe.
At this time, Xie Tingfeng was like a leaf drifting with the waves in the ocean, rising and falling, full of dangers.
"Bang!"
Wang Peng's strange palm struck, Xie Tingfeng dodged the vital point of his body, and his shoulder was swept by the palm wind. The meridians in the shoulder twisted and the pain was unbearable.
"It's not a way to go on like this, I only have one-third of my true qi left, and I can't support it for long. If you can't hit it with one blow, I'm afraid you'll die here today. We can't hide it anymore, we must end the battle as soon as possible!" Xie Tingfeng thought secretly.
"Xiaoqing!" Xie Tingfeng shouted to Xiaoqing on his shoulder.
The jade-faced spirit fox Xiao Qing had already understood, and her petite body suddenly swelled, and she opened her big mouth and launched a sonic attack at Wang Peng.
The terrifying roar of the "Tanuki ......" distorted the air, and people's hearts trembled and they covered their ears.
Wang Peng didn't expect that this inconspicuous demon beast actually had innate cultivation. Because the distance was too close, it was impossible to block this invisible but substantial attack, a trace of blood flowed out of the ear piercing, and there was a momentary stupidity on his face.
"Good chance! now!"
A master's move, a short distraction is often fatal. Xie Tingfeng held the wind shadow in his hand, and his body was like a ghost.
"Instant kill!"
He flew like a shock, shrinking the ground into inches. Heaven-level sword moves, soaring to the electricity.
This sword is so light and amazing. So much so that Wang Peng felt too tender, like a chill flowing through his throat, but there was no trace of pain.
He wanted to continue attacking Xie Tingfeng, but he didn't have any strength at all.
He was shocked and frightened, his eyes wide open, and his eyes like dead fish stared at the sword in Xie Tingfeng's hand.
He opened his mouth to speak. His throat squirmed, and blood poured out, squirting onto the Wind Shadow. The shadow of the wind trembled slightly, emitting a bloodthirsty red glow.
Under the ring, it was as quiet as death. People were dumbfounded and looked at the still somewhat childish teenager on the stage.
Xie Tingfeng held the wind shadow in his hand, and his body was already drenched in sweat. The chest was rising and falling violently, the true qi in the dantian was exhausted, and the body had collapsed and was crumbling.
He struggled to retract the Wind Shadow, and a line of blood erupted from Wang Peng's throat. An elder of the outer gate who had been cultivated by nature fell in front of him like this......
In order to support the body, the Jiuyang Mixed Yuan Gong operates autonomously. What made Xie Tingfeng unbelievable was that the innate aura around his body was fluctuating slightly, and the wisps were absorbed by his own dantian and transformed into true qi.
"Didn't you say that after being promoted to a great martial artist, you can absorb and refine the innate aura......?
Xie Tingfeng was a little dazed, and in order not to attract attention, he stopped absorbing.
"This ...... How is this possible?"
"A beginner disciple, who only has a martial master cultivation, can actually kill an elder of innate cultivation, I ...... I'm not mistaken, am I?"
"Demon!
Under the ring, people's hearts seemed to have 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling by.
No one knew that the three elders at this time clenched their fists, their eyes lit up, staring at the young man holding the wind shadow on the stage, and the waves in his chest were turbulent.
"What kind of sword technique is this, could it be the Heavenly Sword Technique, which has been lost for thousands of years by the Heavenly Sword Sect? How could he possibly know the Heavenly Sword Technique? But if not, there is still such a similar sword technique in the world as described by the sect master?"
"Bold! A disciple who has just started dares to kill the elders of the outer sect, what is the crime?"
A loud shout sounded on the huge martial arts arena, waking up the people who were like in a dream.
Waiting for Xie Tingfeng, what kind of ending will it be?