Chu Zheng's expression was calm, but the blood-red color in his eyes seemed to deepen a lot.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a playful and cruel smile flashed in his eyes: "Forgive me? Why didn't you see me just now, please forgive me for the injury on my aunt?"

He gently stroked the cold blade with his fingers, and the boundless murderous aura swept past like the cold wind. Countless dead branches and yellow leaves on the old tree next to the ruined temple were shaken and fell down!

Cong Buqi felt like he was staring at by a fearful giant beast. Coldness rose from his back and his hair stood up all over his body.

Under such huge and terrifying pressure, he suddenly screamed, and the long sword in his hand turned into several cold stars, stabbing Chu Zheng several vital points!

He actually took the lead!

Feng Buping's face changed drastically and he said anxiously: "No..."

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling orange-red suddenly lit up in the dim night, slashing through the night sky like lightning. The domineering and powerful sword aura shook the raindrops all over the sky in an instant.

Almost no one can see the trajectory of this knife clearly.

The domineering orange light collided with the sword light.

"Bor!"

With the loud noise, Cong Buqi flew backward like a defeated grass, and the person was divided into two pieces in the air, and blood spurted out like an arrow.

The remaining sword energy passed through him and slashed towards Feng Buping who was snatching up.

Feng Buping was shocked and raised his sword to block the grid.

"Bang!" The sword energy collided with the sword, and Feng Buping's body was shocked. He felt a powerful force that was extremely domineering and destroyed, hitting the sword in his hand, shaking his tiger's mouth to break, the sword flew out of his hand, and his body couldn't help but take several steps back. Finally, he couldn't control his balance and sat heavily in the mud, his chest surging violently, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to spit out a large mouth of blood.

Looking at Cong Buqi, who was divided into two pieces and Feng Buping, who was hit by the sword energy and vomited blood and fell to the ground, everyone's face was as clear as earth. Only then did they know that Chu Loujun just said that the first knife only used 50% of the force, and the second knife was nearly twice as powerful as the first knife!

Chu Zheng slowly lowered his knife and returned to the previous expression of Wubo of Gujing. He looked at Cong Buqi's Duanshen and said slowly: "I originally only wanted you one arm, but since you are looking for death, you will have to do it."

He looked around at the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Songshan Sect behind Feng Buping: "If you think this guy is worth dying and want to stand up for him, then come on."

Ding Mian forced a smile, unable to say a word.

He knew that if he encountered such a terrible second sword, his fate would never be much better than Cong Buqi.

Feng Buping looked pale and struggled to get up with the help of his fellow disciples. After gasping for a while, he clasped his fists and said, "It was my junior brother who offended me first, and there was nothing to say in the Sword Sect's lineage."

He turned to Ding Mian and said, "The senior brothers of the Songshan Sect, Feng is not as good as others. He has the intention of defeating the left leader. Wuyan will compete for the position of the leader of Huashan. Please apologize on his behalf." After saying that, he sighed, his face was full of desolation and desolation. He put away Cong Buqi's wreckage, and took seven or eight people from the Jian Sect's lineage and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Ding Mian exchanged glances with two junior brothers of the same school. Knowing that Chu Zheng was there, what happened tonight was a disaster. He squeezed out a smile: "Young Master Chu is worthy of being the great disciple of Hero Guo Jing. Ding admires it, admires it."

After saying that, he waved his hand and took the Songshan Sect, the Taishan Sect and the Hengshan Sect to leave together.

The remaining men in black looked at me, and quietly picked up their injured and dead companions and ran away quickly.

Yue Buqun originally wanted Chu Zheng to help keep these strong enemies to find out their origins, but when he said that, he couldn't say it shamelessly.

This young hero Chu is not his disciple. On the contrary, he is the great benefactor of him and the Huashan Sect. How could he have the nerve to ask for someone to do things again?

Chu Zheng quietly looked at the disappearing rain curtain of the man in black, without saying a word.

He did not move, and the Huashan Sect members looked at each other and did not dare to move. They only felt that the young man's back was as majestic as a mountain, and his strength was even more unfathomable.

No one knew that at this time, the "super master" Chu Shaoxia was working hard to revive the already empty Dantian true energy.

With one blow, his true energy will be exhausted, and his strength is almost the same as that of a novice who just entered the game. Anyone present can seriously injure him with a light punch.

This is completely "Success means life, failure means death", and "one knife breaks the road to life and death" definitely does not give the wrong name.

If the situation was not too critical tonight, he needed to establish his authority to scare away these enemies. With Chu Zheng's current cautious attitude, he would never use two consecutive strikes to take such risks.

Fortunately, the "never-lasting" characteristics of the Shenzhao Sutra are really powerful, and after a moment, his true energy has been restored to most of his life.

Only then did he turn around, clasp his fists at the Huashan Sect and say, "Everyone, there will be a time later." As he said that, he waved to Xiaoyuer and flashed into the dark rain curtain.

Xiaoyuer fed her twice and hurriedly chased her.

It was not until the two of them walked away that the Huashan Sect relaxed like a loss, and many disciples who were struggling to support even sat down in the mud without caring about it.

Yue Lingshan couldn't help but say, "Mom, you are really Young Master Chu's aunt? Why have you never heard of me having such a cousin?"

Everyone also raised their ears and thought that if the young master Chu who is so capable is really a relative of the Huashan Sect, he would make a fortune.

Ning Zhongze smiled bitterly and said, "Silly child, his surname is Chu, my surname is Ning, how could I be his aunt?"

"Maybe his surname is really Ning, and 'Chu' is just his pseudonym... Didn't he say he had been separated from you for many years?" Yue Lingshan said unwillingly.

"He is the great benefactor of our Huashan Sect. If this happens, you should not mention it anymore. He took advantage of Young Master Chu in vain. He said this just to have an excuse to intervene in the internal affairs of the Huashan Sect."

As he said that, Ning Zhongze sighed again: "What a good boy who is so kind that he doesn't want to repay. Hero Guo Jing accepted a good disciple. Senior brother, do you think so?"

Yue Buqun nodded, but thought to himself that he had never heard of Guo Jing and Huang Rong being good at using swords...

As the head of the Huashan Sect, he finally relied on a junior to save him. He felt quite disappointed and stopped talking about this topic and directed his disciples to treat injuries and change clothes.

Linghu Chong looked at Chu Zheng's disappearance, his heart full of gratitude and emotion.

He secretly made up his mind that he would repay Young Master Chu's great kindness with the chance in the future.

...

"Hey, you're going to be exhausted. Can you stop and rest..."

Chu Zheng turned a deaf ear to the shouts of Xiaoyu'er behind him, and kept using his magical body technique and running along the road.

He stopped until it was lightly dawn and a town appeared in front of him.

The blood-red color in his eyes and the terrifying murderous aura on his body have been suppressed back to his heart.

He is the ordinary and inconspicuous Chu Loujun.

Xiao Yuer looked at him for a while before muttering to herself: "I thought the knife was hidden in my smile haha, the acting skills were high enough, and I didn't expect anyone to be more powerful."

Chu Zheng glared at him angrily: "Do you drink or not?"
Chapter completed!