Zhao Fei is dead.

His legs had been stomped by Bai Yang, like mud.

Moreover, before his death, Bai Yang made him feel extremely frightened, and his facial expression was already distorted and no one looked like.

Bai Yang kicked his body away, glanced at the maid who had been huddled in the corner at some point, and her lips twitched as if she wanted to say something, and finally turned into a sigh and turned away.

Killing Zhao Fei was not originally in his plan, but since he knew that he was the real murderer who hurt Mr. Liu, Bai Yang had no reason to spare him.

After returning to the courtyard with big strides, Bai Yang did not show any panic expression after the murder, but instead returned to his residence calmly.

"I believe someone will soon find out that Manager Zhao was killed. If the maid is accused of it, I will probably find me soon." Bai Yang thought calmly for a moment, feeling that he was still too kind and soft-hearted.

If the maid was killed, it would be almost perfect, and no one would find him the murderer.

However, Bai Yang thought again, if the innocent maid was really killed, what is the difference between him and Zhao Fei and others?

No matter how extreme the methods are, you will not feel any guilt in your heart. But if you attack an innocent person, you will go against your heart and create a demon.

After killing Zhao Fei, Bai Yang felt extremely smooth in his heart, and he felt a feeling of depression, and even the neck of the battle gas bottle was slightly loose.

He has now reached the peak of the eighth-stage battle qi. It is no longer as simple as before when he wants to cultivate the ninth-stage battle qi with his own efforts.

The eighth and nineth stages of the battle energy are considered a watershed. If you want to get through it, you no longer rely on the accumulation of the battle energy, but need to have qualitative changes.

For example, the battle qi and the qi are a kind of qualitative change. The battle qi is warm and nourishes the body and lays the foundation, but the qi is sharp and kills people invisibly.

The qualitative change between the eighth and ninth sections of the war energy has a hint of this.

In the ninth section, the war energy will be rapidly condensed and form a war energy crystal in the dantian. At this time, the stronger the compression, the smaller the crystal, the better the mass. It will even affect the quality of the qi extracted in the body when the qi is promoted in the future.

This also involves some talent issues.

The fighting energy of ordinary people can only be compressed to the size of a fist, and some geniuses can be compressed to the size of a longan. As for the ability to compress the fighting energy crystals to the size of a soybean, they are already unparalleled geniuses in the world. Even in the mysterious Dongdu Continent, those sects far stronger than the Xuanjian Sect are fighting for such geniuses.

The eighth section of the battle qi reached the ninth section. In addition to compressing the battle qi by itself, there is also the method of breaking through the medicine. With the powerful medicinal power, the battle qi crystals were tempered and broke through to the nineth section of the battle qi in one fell swoop.

However, this kind of spiritual medicine has always been valuable, so Bai Yang naturally cannot use such means to break through.

All he can do is to make a breakthrough naturally.

So he is now on the verge of breakthrough and is unable to take that step.

"Condensing the battle energy into a crystal, compressing it to at least the size of a fist to break through to the ninth section. My battle energy is now extremely sticky, and it is only one step away from the crystal." Bai Yang was in an inward state, constantly swallowing the vital energy of heaven and earth, observing his dantian.

At this time, the amount of fighting energy in his dantian was already very considerable, and it was constantly gathering towards the center of his dantian, which was obviously a sign of turning into crystals.

"If you want to make the war gas transform into crystals, you must temper it and compress it into the most extreme war gas crystals. I am just the first step to transform into crystals now, so don't be too impatient in everything."

After carefully observing his battle qi situation, Bai Yang decided to put his cultivation aside first. If he wanted to transform crystals, he would have to have a few days of training. However, now that the sect competition is close to him, it is still not advisable to rush.

Thinking of this, Bai Yang quietly left the room and rushed to the kitchen.

He had to know who else was the one who murdered Mr. Liu, besides Murong Zhen, was there any shadow of the elder of the execution hall behind him.

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"What?"

Murong Zhen looked at Yun Ao, and the teacup in his hand was crushed to pieces. He stood up in shock, "Is Zhao Fei actually killed?"

Yun Ao nodded, looked at the frightened and disheveled maid and said, "According to what she said, it should be done by Bai Yang. When I arrived, Zhao Fei was already dead, and his death was very miserable. He had almost no good bone in his body, and his legs were even trampled on mud."

"Bai Yang, it's him." Murong Zhen twitched his face, then he calmed down and said, "Bai Yang still has some tricks to kill Zhao Fei from the ninth strata of the war Qi, but that's fine. Once Zhao Fei dies, Elder Zhao Han will never give up. Even if Zhao Fei is a slave who is inferior to him, it also concerns his face. Bai Yang is considered to be a trap this time, and it is no longer afraid of it."

"However, since Bai Yang has such strength, he will definitely be valued by the sect. It is probably a bit difficult for us to convict him by the life of a manager alone." Yun Ao came out to make a suggestion and said, "It's better to use the same trick again, and deal with him like an old dog unjustly accusing him?"

Upon hearing this, Murong Zhen nodded and praised: "Yes, a genius who can kill the Ninth War Qi Duan at such an age will not give up on him because he died a manager with no future. He can only condemn him a serious crime that cannot be turned over."

As he said that, Murong Zhen bounced his fingers, and when he thought of Bai Yang, he would feel inexplicable palpitations.

Bai Yang was like a beast hidden in the shadow to him, and would jump out and bite his throat at any time.

However, when Murong Zhen thought of his family's plan, he calmed down a little and said lightly: "Report this to Elder Zhao Han first, I'll go and meet Bai Yang for a while."

After saying that, Murong Zhen's eyes were cold and his murderous intent flashed: "Since he had fallen into the abyss half a year ago, then stay in it forever and don't want to crawl out!"

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When the people in the kitchen saw Bai Yang coming back, they still looked fearful when they saw that he was not avoided.

Bai Yang knew that they were also afraid of the forces of Zhao Fei and Murong Zhen, so he did not make things difficult for them. He found a middle-aged man who was closest to Mr. Liu and asked, "Uncle Zhou, you must know the inside story about Mr. Liu."

The middle-aged man called Uncle Zhou's hands trembled, his face showed a look of fear, and he whispered: "Bai Yang, don't ask me anymore. Manager Liu is a good person, but we are not qualified to interfere in this matter at all, and we don't even have the qualification to inquire!"

"really."

Seeing Uncle Zhou's fearful look, Bai Yang had already thought about it, shook his head and left the kitchen.

In this sect, those who have the authority to appoint and remove managers must at least be deacons.

Mr. Liu worked diligently for decades to serve the sect. Although it is not important to be responsible for it, he also has excellent popularity in the sect. Ordinary deacons would not do so cruelly and thoroughly even if they wanted to harm Mr. Liu. In this way, Bai Yang could almost conclude that there must be the shadow of an elder behind this matter.

As for who the elder was, Bai Yang already knew it without explicitly saying it.

"Mr. Liu is right. My current ability is not enough to compete with Zhao Han, the elder of the Punishment Hall. I don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of him." Bai Yang felt a little heavy when he thought of the elder of the Punishment Hall.

Now he is just the peak of the eighth stage of the battle aura, but Zhao Han has long been a master of the Earth Yuan realm.

Now, not to mention the Earth Yuan realm, even the Gangqi realm, he can slap him to death with just one slap.

Although there are some geniuses in this world who can cross the border and challenge, the gap across the big realm can be said to be one in the sky and one in the ground, not to mention that you can kill countless Earth Yuan powerhouses in the Battle Qi realm with just a breath.

No matter how overestimated Bai Yang was, he would not think that he could challenge Zhao Han at this moment.

"Strength is still strength after all. Only by becoming stronger can you have the opportunity to control your own destiny."

Bai Yang's heart was filled with various thoughts.

At this time, four teenagers came towards him. One of them had obvious hostility on his face and deliberately hit him hard when he was passing by Bai Yang.

Bai Yang was caught off guard and his body was shaking, but the boy was hit and staggered a few times. After finally steadily, he felt embarrassed and said in anger: "Are you blind?"

Bai Yang was slightly stunned, and immediately realized that this person was looking for trouble!

"I still think who it is? It turns out that it is you, the waste."

The young man clenched his fists and grinned and said, "If you hit me, you want to leave? Tsk tsk, waste is waste, and you don't even understand the most basic rules."

"What? I was scared by our brothers and so many of us?" Several other teenagers also surrounded them. They were all at the peak of the seventh level of the war energy, and they seemed full of confidence: "It's better to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and we will let you go."

Bai Yang frowned, then a sneer appeared on his face. He remembered these people, who were on Murong Zhen’s side in the Sutra Pavilion.

I guess they came to cause trouble for themselves and followed Murong Zhen's intention.

Seeing Bai Yang not moving, the young man who hit him sneered and whispered: "I offended Brother Murong. Do you still want to have a good life in the outer door? You are not worthy of Brother Murong taking action personally. Now I kneel down and beg for mercy. I may leave you a little dignity."

"Oh? Is that right?" Bai Yang smiled and suddenly stuck out his hand like lightning, slapped the boy in the face.

With a bang, the young man's white and tender face was swollen instantly, and he took several steps back, his face full of shock.

"You, dare you hit me?" The boy said with a sharp voice and angrily: "Call me! I want to interrupt his hand!"

"What are you doing? Stop!" At this moment, a light figure broke into everyone's sight and directly blocked Bai Yang.
Chapter completed!