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He sheathed the sword and continued towards Yueshan City.
Originally, Chu Li was going to pass through the Divine Sword Gate halfway, but he turned a corner and bypassed the Divine Sword Gate.
He estimated that the Divine Sword Sect had set up an ambush in front of him, and he didn't want to run into it. He was a master in the world, but he was not invincible. Even the second-rate Divine Sword Sect had to be careful.
He restrained his urge to kill and didn't want to let his emotions affect him, so he didn't rush directly to the magic sword gate.
Killing those five was a warning not to be so unscrupulous.
But if Shen Dao Sect really wants to die, then you can't blame yourself, you can release your killing intent to your heart's content, and those who are willing to take the bait, let them die if they want!
When he walks on behalf of heaven and has a good reputation as a teacher, his energy will be calm and his mind will be peaceful, which is beneficial to his practice. He can vaguely touch the path to the realm of gods.
Chu Li performed Qing Gong and walked in a floating manner. On the way, he studied two magic sword styles and gradually became proficient in mastering them.
Unknowingly, Dayuan Jingzhi had already seen a small town.
But at the same time, he also saw a group of people ambushing a mile away from the city gate, waiting with a net, including the young man who let himself go.
He smiled. Sure enough, the Divine Sword Sect was used to being rampant and couldn't stand this.
He walked in a floating way, first using the big round mirror to see clearly the reality and reality.
There were twenty-two people lurking in the woods, four were middle-aged and the rest were young people, full of murderous intent.
Although the people passing by didn't see the ambush inside, they could feel the sudden coldness, their hearts felt cold, and they hurried away in a hurry.
The twenty-two people in ambush remained motionless until Chu Li showed up. [△网WwW.]
"Come on!" A middle-aged man waved his hand.
Twenty-two people poured out from the woods and rushed towards Chu Li like a swarm of ants. The swords flashed in chaos, trying to cut him into pieces.
Chu Li said in a deep voice: "Stop!"
The middle-aged man ignored him and shouted: "Behead him!"
He felt that there was no need to ask why, just to kill.
To kill five disciples of Shen Dao Sect, no matter how many reasons there are, it is useless. There is only one way - death!
Everyone looked fierce, gritted their teeth and brandished their knives.
Seeing the miserable state of the five fellow disciples, their bodies were separated. They felt the sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox, and they shared the same hatred and wanted to cut him into pieces no matter what.
Chu Li shook his head and sighed, if you want to die, let them die!
The magic sword flashed. The other's swords merged into one, like a flash of lightning.
"Hi!" Three heads flew up, and blood flowed like a fountain.
He killed these three people and rushed out of the crowd.
He turned around and rushed towards the crowd, performing the Divine Sword Style again. Man and knife become one.
"Tsk!" Two heads flew up, and pillars of blood rose into the sky.
"Kill!" Everyone was stimulated by the sight of blood spurting out. Not only were they not afraid, but they became more brave and rushed towards Chu Li with red eyes.
Chu Li kept using the magic sword, and each time he would chop off one head, or two, but it was difficult to chop off three heads.
Eighteen of the twenty-two people fell in the blink of an eye, leaving only four middle-aged men.
Their faces were gloomy and they stared at Chu Li. Standing side by side, they didn't care about the eighteen dead disciples. They only had Chu Li in their eyes and had only one thought: they must kill him!
Chu Li shook the sword gently, it was still as bright as new, and said calmly: "Are you going to die?"
"Who are you?" a middle-aged man shouted.
Chu Li said: "Du Feng!"
"What kind of sword skills are you doing?" the middle-aged man continued to ask.
Chu Li said: "The nameless sword technique!"
"The nameless swordsmanship..., hey, what a nameless swordsmanship!" The middle-aged man sneered: "Since you don't want to talk, then shut up forever!"
The four of them turned red. The body suddenly swelled up.
In these two sentences, the secret technique has been fully performed.
"Kill!" The four of them attacked Chu Li, their swords flashing like lightning, and they were close in an instant.
Chu Li lowered his waist and jumped out. The skills of these four people have doubled, and their sword skills are exactly the magic sword style he used.
"Kill!" Four sword lights struck again, and Chu Li retreated again.
The four people chased him closely, but they were always one step behind him. They were so angry that their eyes were red and bloodshot. The eyes are bulging and ready to pop out at any time.
Chu Li shook his head, it seemed that they only knew this style.
It seems that the Divine Sword Sect has not passed down any of the seven styles of the Divine Sword, but perhaps only one style.
"Kill!" Chu Li said calmly, and used the magic sword style again.
A flash of lightning flashed across the two middle-aged men, and their heads flew up.
Chu Li spun around and made another magic sword move, and the heads of the remaining two middle-aged men also flew up.
"Huh..." Chu Li stood with his sword in hand, and spiritual energy surged from all directions to make up for the emptiness in his body.
He shook the long sword and slowly sheathed it.
Glancing at the avenue filled with heads and corpses, he shook his head and walked away, entering Yueshan City.
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Entering the prosperous place again, Chu Li felt as if he was in another world.
It seems that I have left Chongming City for a long time.
He walked slowly along the street, looking at the busy street, the vendors shouting hoarsely, the adults haggling, the children running and playing, the martial arts kings walking with their heads held high, and the young women smiling coquettishly.
He suddenly felt lonely.
Touching the sleeves of the white robe, a cool and delicate feeling came into my heart, and Xiao Qi's cold face seemed to appear in front of me, looking at him lightly.
He smiled and regained his composure.
I came to a tea shop on the street and ordered a bowl of tea. While drinking tea, I listened to the chatter and bustle of people around me.
According to his original character, he entered the city and went directly to the best restaurant in the city. While drinking wine and eating delicious food, he listened to the news around him and learned about the situation in Yueshan City.
Today it is completely different.
If you change your identity, you have to change your behavior.
Moreover, compared with the best restaurants, roadside tea shops are closer to life and know the trivial matters of ordinary people and the news spread by the lower classes.
Before the bowl of tea was finished, ten middle-aged men rushed over and surrounded Chu Li.
Chu Li held the bowl and looked at them quietly.
"Du Feng?" The middle-aged man who spoke had a sallow complexion and a sickly appearance, but he was an innate master with profound cultivation.
His eyes were piercing with brilliance, and his gaze was like a knife.
Chu Li looked at him and said, "I am Du Feng."
He slowly put down the bowl: "You want to do something in the city?"
"You brutally killed twenty-seven disciples of my Divine Sword Sect. You are extremely vicious!" The middle-aged man said coldly: "I won't spare you!"
Chu Li said: "How many disciples do you have in the Divine Sword Sect?"
"My Divine Sword Sect has countless disciples, and you can't kill them all even if you want!" The middle-aged man snorted, "You alone will destroy yourself by going against our Divine Sword Sect!"
Chu Li picked up the tea again and took a sip: "What a big statement. If you want to do something, do it. Why talk nonsense!"
This middle-aged man is quite scheming, and if his name is not correct, his words will not be correct. He first takes advantage of the justice, and will not offend anyone even if he takes action in the city.
The middle-aged man had achieved his goal and shouted in a deep voice: "Kill him!"
The people in the tea shop had already run away, and many people quickly gathered around to watch the fun.
People were talking in low voices. They saw Chu Li sitting quietly at the table, his hand resting on the long knife on the table. He was dressed in a spotless white robe. He looked like an elegant scholar. He didn't look like a martial arts master in people's minds. He actually killed twenty-seven people. A disciple of the Divine Sword Sect? !
Everyone knows how powerful the disciples of the Shen Dao Sect are. He is so bold that he may not be able to survive! (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit w reading for a better reading experience.