Zheng Tianhe knew that Chu Li's Bright Sword was powerful, and knew that keeping a distance during the battle was the key. Otherwise, even if he was wearing treasured clothes, he would not be able to block the Bright Sword. After all, his head was not protected by the treasured clothes, and the Bright Sword would be too fast.
Chu Li snorted: "Isn't it too late to escape now?"
He stepped behind Zheng Tianhe, and a white light flashed.
Zheng Tianhe lowered his head suddenly, and the sword air passed over the back of his head, cutting off a few strands of hair, which made Zheng Tianhe break into a cold sweat.
"Bang bang bang bang!" Chu Li waved his hands and shot Zheng Tianhe with sword energy.
Zheng Tianhe flew into the air, unable to direct the solid and agile tiger shadow.
The tiger shadow hit the wall and made a big hole with a "bang". The power was amazing and could hurt Chuli.
The bright knives were like rain falling from the sky. Zheng Tianhe tried to dodge but was unable to do so. The precious armor could protect him from the flying knives, but each air knife was like a flying boulder, causing his blood to surge and his internal energy to function ineffectively. He couldn't use all his martial arts skills, so he could only passively endure the beatings and struggle to support himself.
Chu Li's internal energy seemed to be endless, and the sword energy hit Zheng Tianhe one after another.
Zheng Tianhe flew up, fell down, flew up again, and fell down again, unable to resist.
After a while, Chu Li stopped the Guangming Saber and stood in front of Zheng Tianhe.
Zheng Tianhe's mouth kept gushing blood, and he stared at him with wide eyes.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "You are like this, and you still want to kill me?"
"You..." Zheng Tianhe gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Kill me if you have the guts!"
Chu Li laughed: "I've killed several elders of your White Tiger Sect, but you are the only one. Do you think I don't have the guts to kill you?"
After he said that, he punched Zheng Tianhe in the lower abdomen, which disabled his martial arts.
"You..." Zheng Tianhe stared angrily, wishing to kill him.
What's the difference between destroying martial arts and killing him
Chu Li sneered: "Do you think that if you have a good father, I won't dare to kill you?"
He knew from Zheng Tianhe's mind that Zheng Tianhe's father, Zheng Yanwu, was a reclusive master of the White Tiger Sect and was over a hundred years old.
After one hundred years of age, he no longer walks around in the world, but lives in seclusion in a door or in the mountains to practice hard.
Zheng Tianhe was only in his twenties, and Zheng Yanwu was the son of an old man. In addition, Zheng Tianhe had excellent qualifications and was cultivated by Zheng Yanwu with great pains.
Zheng Tianhe was very unconvinced when he heard Zhao Dahe's reputation. He felt that he could capture Zhao Dahe. If he killed Zhao Dahe, others would no longer say that he was Zheng Yanwu's son. They would say that Zheng Yanwu was Zheng Tianhe's father. Although Zhao Dahe was a genius , definitely not his opponent!
Zheng Yanwu came to have a son, so he doted on him too much and developed a stubborn temper. He thought that without Zhao Dahe in Dafeng City, there was no one who could threaten Zheng Tianhe, so he relaxed and let him come to Dafeng City.
Zheng Tianhe said: "If you kill me, my father will definitely come down from the mountain to kill you!"
"I want to meet your dad for a while!" Chu Li said slowly.
After he said that, he waved his hand and shot Zheng Tianhe in the forehead with a knife.
Zheng Tianhe's eyes widened in disbelief, and his eyes slowly dimmed, and he finally died.
Chu Li stretched out his hand, and the flying knife that penetrated the ground hit his hand. He wiped the knife on Zheng Tianhe and floated out of the small courtyard.
Everyone was fighting fiercely, and ten Huiyao Hall masters formed a circle, rolling forward like gears, killing the surrounding Tiger Roar Hall disciples.
Chu Li shouted loudly: "Zheng Tianhe is dead. It's useless for you to struggle any more. Just surrender and get out of Gale City!"
"Impossible, the Hall Master can't die!" someone shouted.
They all knew that Zheng Tianhe was one of the most talented people in the White Tiger Sect, and it was impossible for him to die like this.
Chu Li snorted and said, "He won't come out until he dies?"
He walked to the gate in a few steps and looked at the Huya people who were rushing towards him.
Seeing Chu Li, Hu Ya's heart sank.
He waved his hand violently, and everyone stopped and stood beside him, staring at Chu Li.
Zheng Tianhe didn't recognize Chu Li, but they did.
When Chu Li broke into the Tiger Roaring Hall, he was extremely majestic. Now that he has joined the Great Guangming Peak and returned, his martial arts will be even stronger and they are no match for them.
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Hall Master Hu, you guys came back a step late, Zheng Tianhe is already dead!"
"Dead?" Hu Ya's face changed drastically: "Palace Master Zhao, you have caused a big disaster!"
Chu Li snorted: "It's just Zheng Yanwu. He scared you so much. Do you still want to fight?"
"What do you want?" Hu Ya gritted his teeth.
Chu Li said: "The Tiger Roar Hall will be merged into the Huiyao Hall from now on!"
"Impossible!" Hu Ya shook his head.
Chu Li laughed: "I'm not discussing this with you now."
He took out a flying knife and held it between his fingers. The flying knife swam around on his fingertips like a flexible snake. The blade seemed to have lost its hardness and was as flexible as it drilled back and forth between his fingers.
Hu Ya stared at him coldly: "Hall Master Zhao, you know what you did today!"
"I only know that you are going to destroy my Huiyaotang today!" Chu Li snorted: "If I were not here today, Huiyaotang would be destroyed by you again. Since you don't have a long memory, what can I say, just destroy it directly You guys, do you really think that our Holy Sect of Light is afraid of your White Tiger Sect?!"
"This will lead to a war between the White Tiger Sect and the Holy Sect of Light!" Hu Ya said coldly: "At this critical moment, we should work together to resist foreign enemies and deal with Daqiu, but you provoked a war between the two sects. What are your intentions!"
"I don't care when!" Chu Li waved his hand and said impatiently: "I only ask you one question, will you surrender or not?"
"...Okay, I agree!" Hu Ya stared at him for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.
Chu Li nodded: "You are smart,...is there anyone who doesn't want to submit?"
"I will not submit to your Huiyao Hall!" A middle-aged man said solemnly: "I was born as a member of the Tiger Roaring Hall, and I die as a ghost of the Tiger Roaring Hall!"
"Tsk!" Chu Li waved his hand, and the middle-aged man clutched his throat and stared at him with his eyes wide open, then slowly fell to the sky.
Chu Li acted as if nothing had happened. It seemed that the knife just now was not made by him. He said calmly: "I will grant you permission and let you become the ghost of Hu Xiaotang! ... Is there anyone else who wants to be his companion? I will grant you permission together to save you trouble later!"
Everyone looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, trying hard to breathe, and remained silent, not daring to say a word.
He is now a lunatic. If he says to kill, he will kill. Whoever stands up will die!
"... Very good. It seems that they are all aware of current affairs. Go to Huiyao Hall to report!" Chu Li said lightly: "I will only accept thirty of you. The remaining disciples of Huxiao Hall are useless and will not be retained. them!"
"Hall Master Zhao, killing too many people is unethical. Let's spare their lives!" Hu Ya said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry about it, go ahead!" Chu Li waved his hand.
Hu Ya took a deep look at the door of the Tiger Roaring Hall. The shouts of killing were still there, as if they were in a different world.
Chu Li waved his hand and said: "Once you enter the Huiyao Hall and rebel again, you will be a traitor to the Guangming Holy Religion. You also know the methods the Guangming Holy Religion uses against traitors. As for the White Tiger Sect, don't worry, they don't dare to do anything to you. !”
"Yes." Hu Ya answered with cupped fists, turned around and left with twenty-nine masters.
Chu Li raised his voice and said: "If you want to escape, then escape as soon as possible and become a traitor to my Holy Religion of Light. See if you can escape the pursuit!"
Some of the people paused for a moment and continued to follow Hu Ya away. (To be continued.)