Su Wangting, who was lying in the mud, shook his head: "No."
"Hmph, that's ridiculous. That's not up to you."
Su Wangting slowly opened the sword tip on his chest with two fingers and said calmly: "You two are indeed very strong."
Ji Wuchang sneered: "What do you have to say?"
"However, I still say the same thing."
"What are you talking about?"
Su Wangting looked up at that ugly face and said word by word: "If Du Juan'er is killed, everyone on Tianlan Peak will die."
Ji Wuchang laughed and said: "You are already a fish on the chopping board, I think it would be better for you to beg for mercy."
Su Wangting, who was lying in the mud, also laughed: "It's hard to say who is the fish."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong gust of wind suddenly burst out from around Su Wangting!
Ji Wuchang's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly pulled Ding Bailu away by a few feet.
"Don't give up? Do you want to fight to the death?" Ji Wuchang said in a deep voice.
Su Wangting didn't reply and slowly got up.
As soon as he stood still, Su Wangting heard crackling sounds all over his body and his limbs twitched slightly.
Strong winds continue to burst out from around him.
A ginkgo tree not far away was rustling, and ginkgo leaves were flying all over the sky.
A ferocious smile appeared on Su Wangting's face again.
"You are the first person who can force me to open the four meridians."
Ji Wuchang raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by opening the four meridians? What do you mean by this?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong wind that continued to burst suddenly stopped.
Ginkgo leaves are flying all over the sky, floating down leisurely.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp sound.
A fallen leaf floated to Su Wangting's side and suddenly split into two for no apparent reason.
The fracture is neat.
It looked like it had been cut open by a sharp blade.
"Pah, pah..."
More fallen leaves were cut inexplicably.
It was as if the air was filled with invisible blades.
"Angry?" Ding Bai looked surprised.
"No." Ji Wuchang slowly shook his head, his expression gloomy and terrifying, "It's the intention of the sword!"
"The intention of the sword!?" Ding Bailu shouted, "With just the consciousness of drawing the sword, you can split the fallen leaves in two??"
Ji Wuchang didn't reply, just stared at Su Wangting.
There was cold sweat on my forehead.
"Yes, sword intent." Su Wangting's face became even more ferocious.
After he finished speaking, he slowly stretched out his right palm, palm facing down.
Under the palm is a long rusty knife lying in the mud.
At this moment, the long knife actually trembled slightly in the mud.
Ji Wuchang stared closely at the long sword that vibrated on its own, his pupils slowly narrowed: "Could it be... that he can control objects with Qi??"
"call out!!"
The long knife suddenly rose from the ground and was caught by Su Wangting's right hand!!
It’s like being sucked up!!
"Hey!!!" Ding Bailu was horrified, "This...how is this done!!"
Ji Wuchang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid this person's true cultivation level is unfathomable."
"What should we do? Fight or withdraw?" Ding Bailu asked urgently.
"Can't withdraw."
A long voice suddenly came from in front of the two of them.
I saw Su Wangting reaching out and pointing at the two of them: "Look behind you."
"Behind?"
The two men suddenly turned around and saw a rusty knife coming towards them!!
Ji Wuchang was horrified and pulled Ding Bailu and quickly swept back to avoid the knife.
"He...his movement is completely different from that of Shicai, so fast!!" Ding Bailu gasped for air.
Ji Wuchang nodded.
He was obviously still talking to me.
But the knife has already struck from behind!
This kind of speed can only be described as ghostly!
Su Wangting grinned and pointed at the two of them again.
"What!?" Ji Wuchang was startled, a bad premonition hit him again, and he turned around again.
really!
The long knife strikes head-on again!!
Repeat the same trick!
This knife is not very fast.
Seems unremarkable.
This gave Ji Wuchang some confidence.
"Mysterious!!" Ji Wuchang clenched his teeth and raised his sword to block.
But the moment the long sword in his hand touched the long sword, Ji Wuchang was stunned.
An overwhelming force comes from the sword!!
"when!!"
Not just the tiger's mouth, Ji Wuchang suddenly felt his entire right side go numb, and his sword fell out of his hand.
"Wow!!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ji Wuchang's mouth!!
After only receiving one blow from the opponent, the blood in his chest was already surged by the shock!!
This person’s inner strength is like a storm!!
"Run away!" Ji Wuchang pushed Ding Bailu beside him without any hesitation.
"Run away! It's easy for him to kill us!!!" Ji Wuchang roared with blood splattering from his mouth.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
A quick gust of wind.
Ji Wuchang disappeared where he was.
A gap appeared in the encirclement circle composed of dozens of Tianlan Peak disciples.
Four people fell down inexplicably.
All have lost consciousness.
There was blood in their mouths and noses, and all the teeth in their mouths were broken, as if they had suffered a strong impact.
Looking at the outer wall of the Tianlan Peak Sect, a big hole suddenly appeared.
Looking inside through the big hole, Ji Wuchang was lying among the rubble!!
Qiu Bufeng stared at Su Wangting's kicked out dumbfounded, and hesitated: "When...when did he kick out?? The strength...is simply unbelievable..."
"Junior brother!!!"
Qiu Bufeng suddenly came to his senses and ran over in a hurry. Just as he was about to drill through the hole in the wall to check on Ji Wuchang's condition, he heard Ji Wuchang shouting: "Don't move!!! The chest...the sternum is broken..."
Quickly...let Bai Lu escape..."
After finishing speaking, Ji Wuchang rolled his eyes and there was no movement.
"Okay, don't worry, I'll tell her to run away."
Qiu Bufan turned around in panic.
But he still couldn't shout out.
It seems that there is no need to shout out.
Qiu Bufeng's legs weakened and he held on to the courtyard wall, almost collapsing to the ground.
Just because he saw Su Wangting's hand holding a bloody head!!
A headless body fell at his feet!!
That fair face was splashed with bright red. Su Wangting looked up at the sky and murmured: "No, Du Juan'er, it's not enough. It's far from enough..."
"Crack."
That ugly head was thrown carelessly into the mud.
A pair of bloodshot eyes and a ferocious face. Su Wangting looked at the disciples of Tianlan Peak and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Are you ready to die?"
After finishing speaking, Su Wangting raised his knife and swiped at them!
The long knife rises and blood flies.
Waves of exclamations echoed throughout the mountain.
The white face was almost completely covered with blood splashed one after another.
Those red eyes flashed with overwhelming murderous intent.
The raised corners of his mouth seemed to be expressing the pleasure brought by blood.
The hand rises, the knife falls...
The hand rises, the knife falls...
The hand rises, the knife falls...
The harsh friction sound made by the blade and the bones was like a song coming from hell.
The man's killing movements with his knife seemed to be dancing to the sound of songs.
At this time, Su Wangting was no longer the gentle, jade-faced man of the past.
Revenge pleases him!
Blood makes him excited!
He has transformed into Shura!!
Blood Shura!!
The last scream disappeared.
The final sound of drawing a knife sounded.
quiet……
A gust of wind passed by, and the air was filled with a strong fishy smell.
Pieces of ginkgo leaves fell towards the corpses on the ground.
"call……"
Su Wangting looked up and sighed, grinning ferociously and shaking his head repeatedly.
"Not enough...not enough."
As he spoke, he turned around and glared at Qiu Bufeng, who was sitting slumped next to Ji Wuchang, and shouted: "Not enough!!!"
Qiu Bufeng laughed miserably, stared at the corpses on the ground, waved his sleeves with a dull expression and shouted: "Isn't that enough... There are more, there are more!! There are still about a hundred people in the sect, you just go and kill! Just go.
kill!"
"very good."
Su Wangting picked up the knife and walked slowly in front of Qiu Bufeng.
Qiu Bufeng raised his head and stared blankly at that terrifying face covered in blood.
It's like looking up at a murderous god.
"brush!"
The long knife stabs down!
Those red eyes stared at Qiu Bufeng.
The long knife has been inserted into Ji Wuchang's chest next to him!
After twisting the blade back and forth a few times, he drew it out.
"Are you ready to die?"
The tip of the knife dripping with blood pointed at Qiu Bufeng's nose.
Qiu Bufeng looked up and smiled miserably, shouting: "You just have to do it quickly!!!"
"very good."
The long knife was raised.
Qiu Bufeng closed his eyes.
"Stop...stop..."
A weak voice came from the pile of corpses.
Su Wangting raised his long sword high and looked back.
Fei Wei woke up and turned around. He pushed the body that was pressing him away with difficulty and slowly got up.
"You are indeed not dead." Su Wangting actually felt a little relieved.
Fei Wei stared blankly at the corpses on the ground and shook his head: "Too many people have been killed, evildoers. After killing so many people, isn't your revenge considered avenged?"
Su Wangting slowly put down the knife in his hand.
Fei Wei covered his chest, looked down at the corpses of the young disciples and burst into tears: "If you have to destroy the sect, I can't. If Tianlan Peak no longer exists, what's the point of my life."
After saying that, Fei Wei picked up a long sword, put it on his neck, closed his eyes and said, "Yunfei, my master will go find you right now."
"Slow down." Su Wangting said.
Fei Wei opened his eyes: "It is impossible for me to watch you destroy Tianlan Peak. If you want to destroy the sect, I, Fei Wei, will die first for the sect!"
"Click."
The long sword is sheathed.
"I can keep the family from being destroyed."
Fei Wei was startled when he heard this: "Are you willing to stop!?"
Su Wangting let out a long sigh and nodded: "That's it, I've killed enough."
After finishing speaking, Su Wangting dragged his tired body and slowly walked down the stone steps of the mountain.
"impossible!!!"
Qiu Bufeng's scream suddenly sounded.
Su Wangting turned around and saw Qiu Bufeng searching around Ji Wuchang's body.
"Impossible, impossible!! Where are those three white jade pieces? Where are Nie Yunfei's three white jade pieces!!! Why aren't they on Ji Wuchang's body!!"
At this time, I saw the head of a disciple of Tianlan Peak peeking out from the hole in the wall, and said tremblingly: "Go back... back to the leader, just now I saw..."
"Say!!!" Qiu Bufeng grabbed the disciple's collar.
"Back... back to the head, just now I saw Peng Feng taking advantage of the chaos to look for something on Senior Ji's body, and then I saw him scurrying away..."
"Peng Feng??" Qiu Bufeng collapsed on the ground, "How did he know that Ji Wuchang had three white jade pieces?"
After hearing this, Su Wangting walked back to Qiu Bufeng again and asked, "Is that Peng Feng introduced by the Feng family?"
Qiu Bufan looked at Su Wangting blankly and nodded.
"Hmph, Pan Zaixing!!" Su Wangting gritted his teeth, "I didn't expect that guy to take advantage of the chaos and touch the piece of white jade!"
"No... no no no!!" Qiu Bufeng suddenly stood up, with a ferocious look on his face, and hurried around.
Su Wangting sneered and said, "Are you going crazy thinking about the Nine Chapters of Tianji?"
"No!!! The white jade piece is mine! It's all mine!! The Nine Chapters of Tianji are mine!!!" Qiu Bufeng roared and stamped his feet repeatedly, looking crazy, and actually danced back and forth while stepping on the corpse of his disciple.
Running, after falling a few times, he held his head in his hands and ran down the mountain with a roar.
"It seems that he is indeed crazy." Su Wangting shook his head and said.
As he spoke, Su Wangting walked up to Fei Wei and asked, "Do you know where Nie Yunfei's remains are?"
Fei Wei nodded: "I heard Ji Wuchang say it is in the mountain col near Tieshan Temple."
Su Wangting nodded, pointed at Fei Wei and said in a deep voice: "First, you will be the leader of Tianlan Peak. Second, retrieve Nie Yunfei's remains and send them to Huanyan Pavilion."
Fei Wei was startled: "I...I will be the leader?"
Su Wangting raised his eyebrows: "What? Do you have to let me destroy the family?"
Fei Wei trembled and hurriedly bowed and said: "As long as we can keep the sect alive, I will do it. I will go find Yunfei's remains and send them to Huanyan Pavilion. If possible, I want to bury him personally."
"
Su Wangting nodded slightly: "You go to Huanyan Pavilion, and the poisonous man will take you to the burial place of Du Juan'er and Nie Yunfei."
After a pause, Su Wangting asked again: "What will you engrave on Nie Yunfei's tombstone? Unworthy disciple? Or... traitor?"
"No!" Fei Wei put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, "If Qiu Bufeng hadn't designed to frame his Nie family back then, Yunfei wouldn't have become like this. If it hadn't been for these unbearable events, I think Nie Yunfei would still be the same person today.
He is still the famous 'Shocking Swordsman' in the world!"
"So, what are you planning to engrave?"
Fei Wei nodded heavily and said loudly: "The tomb of Nie Yunfei, the first disciple of Tianlan Peak and the Jingfeng Swordsman!"
"very good."
Su Wangting turned around and went down the mountain.
"I will go to pay homage to them during the Qingming Festival next year."