Volume 1 Disciples of the Cold Sect Chapter 30 The Style of That Knife
"Hmph, a gentleman should be a promise, you tell Senior Brother Xia, if he doesn't come for a day, I will wait for him for a day, and if he doesn't come for ten days, I will wait for him for ten days, in short, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death. Murong Bai actually sat down cross-legged directly in the ring, closed his eyes and healed his wounds.
At the same time, Xia Dayu was still on his way to Edgeworth. He consumed his aura all the way, and the sword flew, and he flew for more than two hours before he flew back to the sect Xia Dayu landed on the Xiangshan Peak, and shouted loudly: "Master, senior brother, I'm back." ”
But no one answered, Xia Dayu was puzzled, and walked towards the main hall, after entering the courtyard, even the registered disciples who usually practiced there were nowhere to be found, only two miscellaneous servants stood at the door of the inner hall.
Xia Dayu waved his hand at them and said, "What about my master and senior brothers?"
The two handymen hurriedly ran over, looked at Xia Dayu, who was covered in blood, and said in surprise: "Little senior brother, what's wrong with you, how did you get like this?"
Xia Dayu said anxiously: "Don't worry about this, what about my master and senior brothers?"
The two miscellaneous servants glanced at each other in surprise and said, "Little Senior Brother, you don't know, the Sect Great Competition has been going on for more than ten days, and today is the last day, the first place in our Qi training period is Murong Bai, and even Senior Brother Liu was defeated in his hands." He also said that he would wait for you in the ring, and if you don't go, he won't leave. ”
"Murong Bai?!" Xia Dayu said through gritted teeth, and then he directly raised his sword and flew towards Hanfeng.
Hanfeng was crowded with people, and there were many discussions, some said that Murong Bai was too much, and he actually wanted to make a move on the disciples whose cultivation was so much lower than him, and some people said that Xia Dayu was just scared, and he didn't dare to come out when he hid, and it would be in vain to wait any longer.
Suddenly, one of the disciples pointed to the distance and shouted, "Coming, he's coming." ”
At this moment, thousands of people on the field looked outside together, only to see a figure flying from the sword not far away, and after the person flew closer, everyone saw clearly that it was Xia Dayu who they had been waiting for for a long time.
After Xia Dayu landed, Han Fenglin ran towards him with several personal disciples, they saw Xia Dayu limping with crutches covered in blood, Han Fenglin took the lead in running over to support him, and several of Xia Dayu's senior brothers also ran over.
"Daewoo, you...... What's wrong with you?" asked Han Fenglin anxiously and with concern.
Xia Dayu looked at Han Fenglin and his senior brothers, as if he had seen relatives who had been separated for a long time, he had experienced too much in the past ten days, and it was a hundred times more dangerous than the things he had experienced in his life combined, and when he came back alive and saw them at this moment, how could he not burst into tears.
"Master, I miss you, I miss you, I almost died several times...... Woo woo...... "Xia Dayu hugged Han Fenglin and cried.
Han Fenglin's nose was sour, hugged Xia Dayu and gently patted him on the back and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to come back, what have you been doing these days?" ”
Xia Dayu wiped his tears and said in a daze, "Master, I killed someone." ”
Han Fenglin comforted him and said: "It's nothing, the path of cultivation is to go against the sky, fighting with people and killing people is commonplace, besides, the people you killed are some mountain bandits, they are all bad people, you don't have to blame yourself for this." ”
"No, Master, I killed a lot of people. Xia Dayu shook his head and said.
"You, how many people have you killed?" Han Fenglin's heart suddenly became nervous.
Xia Dayu said in a daze: "Three hundred and twenty-six people, of which three hundred and twenty-five are mortals, and one is an old man at the sixth level of the Qi cultivation period. ”
Everyone was shocked when they heard this number, all of them together had not killed more than a hundred people, but they didn't expect the innocent and kind little junior brother to kill so many people just by going down the mountain.
"Junior brother, are you saying that you also killed a monk who was at the sixth level of the Qi cultivation period? With your cultivation at the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period?" Wang Dalei said in surprise.
"Yes," Xia Dayu nodded and said: "He almost killed me and stepped on one of my legs, if I hadn't realized the earth-splitting style at the time of life and death, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back now." ”
The crowd was about to speak, but was interrupted by an abrupt voice in the distance.
"Senior Brother Xia, Senior Brother has been waiting for you for a long time, since you are here, let's fulfill the original promise. ”
Everyone looked back and saw Murong Bai standing in the ring, talking to Xia Dayu arrogantly.
"Don't you see that the little junior brother has been injured like this? The aura is not enough from afar, how can you fight, don't deceive people too much. Zhao Dajian roared angrily.
At this time, Xia Xiaoyu also ran over and said to Xia Dayu: Little senior brother, you are injured like this, don't fight him, you will die, let's ignore him, go back to heal now. ”
"Yes, junior brother, you are too seriously injured, you have to go and heal quickly. Li Daxiao also said.
"No, a gentleman's words weigh a thousand pounds. If you don't do what you promised, you will be ridiculed. Xia Dayu looked at Murong Bai on the stage and said through gritted teeth.
"Don't be impulsive, with your cultivation as a fundamental foundation, you are not his general, and if you go, you will be beaten in vain, it is better to wait for the injury to heal, and then fight him next time the sect is in the big competition. Cui Dawei also said.
At this time, Han Fenglin suddenly waved his hand to stop everyone, and said: "No, you go, as a man, you have to do what you say, I think you are now a cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining, I don't know why you can achieve such an achievement in just less than a month, but I think you also have your own adventures, with your current cultivation, even if you fail, you will not be in danger of life." In your current state, even if you lose, you won't be laughed at. Let's go to a dignified fight and play the backbone of our Xiangshan Peak. ”
Xia Dayu looked at Han Fenglin, nodded firmly, and then limped towards the ring on crutches.
Everyone along the way looked at Xia Dayu with admiration, and automatically separated a road for him. Xia Dayu walked all the way to the ring, Murong Bai looked at Xia Dayu's appearance, and there was some admiration in his heart, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so seriously injured, and he had to complete the original agreement, whether he succeeded or not, Murong Bai admired him a little.
"Senior Brother Xia, you are so seriously injured, it is better to go back first to heal your injuries, replenish your aura, and then come to fight me, it doesn't matter, no matter how long it takes, I will wait for you. Murong Bai Zhengse said.
"No, let's start now, you can do it. Xia Dayu said with a cruel smile.
Murong Bai looked at him, and couldn't help but be cautious, he used eighty percent of his strength, and waved out his palm, and the palm wind quickly slapped towards Xia Dayu.
Xia Dayu quickly took out the Yin Yang Blood Blade, held the double knives in both hands, filled the spiritual energy, and slashed towards the whistling palm wind double knife, directly splitting the palm wind, and he still stood in place without moving.
Murong Bai looked at Xia Dayu in surprise, he didn't expect him to really be able to take his palm, and it was so understatement.
"Okay, Senior Brother Xia, you won, and I, Murong Bai, have lost, and now I will admit in front of everyone in the entire sect that you have the qualifications to cultivate the cold sect. ”
Xia Dayu smiled and said, "That's it, but whether I have the qualifications to cultivate the cold sect and cultivate the mind, why do I need your Murong Bai's admit." You've slapped me in the face. I came all the way, and there were only two percent of spiritual energy left in my body, and now, I want to ask you, do you dare to take my two percent spiritual energy?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and they all said that Xia Dayu was too arrogant. Murong Bai laughed angrily and said, "It's really unashamed, don't say that if you stab you, I will take you ten swords." ”
Xia Dayu smiled and put the two knives together, only to see that the two knives quickly merged into one and turned into a huge black scythe. Xia Dayu's eyes were red, and the whole person entered a familiar state of madness, and the golden pill in the dantian rotated rapidly, and he input all the spiritual energy into the black scythe, and ran the ground-splitting style.
Xia Dayu raised his scythe high, and at this moment a huge figure appeared behind him, like a human but not a human, like a ghost but not a ghost.
Murong Bai looked at Xia Dayu's appearance, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he put away his contempt and input all his spiritual energy into the sword to meet the coming earth-shattering sword.