Chapter 26 The heart of the strong, the dignity of the strong cannot be desecrated!
"Hmph! It's a joke, of course everyone can punish an arrogant devil like you!"
Zhao Kuangwu sneered loudly, with a proud tone in his words, and a sneer on his lips. He didn't expect that you, Yang Xiu, were so stupid that you actually admitted that you were a demon cultivator. He was confident that the disciples of the Qinglong Sect would be on his side.
First of all, as a demon cultivator, Yang Xiu didn't think that others would be as stupid as Su Ya and choose to associate with the demon cultivator!
Secondly, he, Zhao Kuangwu, has great power behind the Qinglong Sect. These Qinglong Sect disciples are just a bunch of scum. If Yang Xiu becomes enemies with him, these people will not get a good harvest after returning to the Qinglong Sect.
They know better than anyone the consequences of offending him!
"Princess is right. If Mr. Yang Xiu hadn't been here, we would have been eaten away by the demon ants until nothing was left. He is my savior. I will never be an enemy of my benefactor!"
Among the Qinglong Sect disciples, one person suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.
It was Wang Tong who was previously in charge of the rear.
After saying these words, Wang Tong gasped for breath, his eyes evaded Zhao Kuangwu, and his hands and feet were cold. How could he not know Zhao Kuangwu's power within the sect? His words were undoubtedly against him.
There will be endless trouble in the future.
But Wang Tong is not a person who repays kindness with hatred, even if it offends Zhao Kuangwu!
"Yes, Mr. Yang Xiu is our savior. We will not repay kindness with enmity!"
"I will never take action against my benefactor!"
"Master Yang Xiu, we are on your side!"
Once Wang Tong spoke up, the other Qinglong Sect disciples looked determined and stood up to express their opinions loudly.
"You! A bunch of blind things!"
The proud smile on Zhao Kuangwu's face froze, and he stared at Wang Tong and others with eyes blazing, his teeth itching with anger, and he wanted to step forward and tear these people into pieces.
Not far away, Zhao Xian also had an angry look on his face, looking at this group of people in disbelief. Most of the people present were children from ordinary families. They were usually obedient in the sect, but they did not dare to take a breath when facing children from aristocratic families like them.
Now he dares to openly side with Yang Xiu and go against the Zhao family!
Zhao Kuangwu's eyes were filled with coldness, and he suddenly laughed angrily. His eyes scanned deeply at everyone, trying to remember everyone's appearance.
"Okay, very good, a bunch of ungrateful people."
"Wang Tong, Wang Pancake! Don't think that I don't know that your family sells dry pancakes on the Huangcheng Pedestrian Street!"
"And you, Li Kan, your family is just collecting rags for a living!"
"As for the rest of you, look at the way you are all crooked and cracked. Whose family is as powerful as our Zhao family?"
"Now you bunch of shortsighted people are going against our Zhao family for a simple old man."
Zhao Kuangwu almost roared out: "I will give you one last chance, all kneel down, and I will deal with you after I kill Yang Xiu!"
"Zhao Kuangwu, you are threatening fellow disciples!"
Su Yazai couldn't stand it anymore, her teeth were chattering with anger, her orifices were filled with smoke, she stood up suddenly and shouted angrily.
"Oh, Your Highness Princess, this world is inherently unfair. How can a group of garbage workers and descendants of hawkers dare to compete with our Zhao family?!"
"In front of the strong, the weak can only obey."
Zhao Kuangwu sneered and looked at Wang Tong and others in a condescending manner, with a cold tone: "I ask you, do you want to kneel down or not?"
Wow!
Everyone was shocked, with despair in their eyes. In a trance, they seemed to have seen the scene of being persecuted after returning to the Qinglong Sect, and their families being bullied by the Zhao family. Everyone couldn't help but despair, and the light in their determined eyes loosened.
As people with no strong background and humble births, they all secretly vowed to become warriors and join the Qinglong Sect to change everything.
Even if they die, they will stick to their true intentions and maintain their dignity as warriors.
But the power of the Zhao family... is simply too powerful.
When they die, they die.
But family...
Everyone was dripping with cold sweat behind their backs. Isn't it just to protect your loved ones when you dream of becoming a strong person? Now, you have to involve them.
Wang Tong's feet softened, fear finally flashed in his eyes, and he was about to kneel down.
"No!" Su Yamei's eyes filled with tears.
"Kneel down!"
Zhao Kuangwu's eyes flashed with amusement and he shouted again.
When the others saw Wang Tong's knees slowly bending, they were all disheartened and extremely bitter in their hearts. Even if they were warriors, they were just ridiculous bugs when facing a powerful opponent.
Just when Wang Tong was about to kneel down, a pair of strong hands suddenly supported him.
"Can't kneel!"
A faint voice came to my ears. The voice was low, but it had an unquestionable majesty.
Wang Tong turned his head suddenly, and the person who came was none other than Yang Xiu.
The latter's handsome face is close in front of you, looking a little childish, but the space between his eyebrows gives people a sharpness like a sword.
"hiss!--"
Just as he was about to speak, Yang Xiu said coldly: "It's easy to kneel down, but the dignity and strong heart lost by kneeling will never be regained."
"The heart of the strong..."
Wang Tong murmured.
"Yes, the heart of a strong man!"
Yang Xiu and Kong Wu dragged Wang Tong up with his hands, preventing him from kneeling down for even a moment.
"Become a strong person, do what you want to do, and follow the path you want to take!"
"The purpose of your martial arts training is not to kneel down in front of a stupid dog, right?"
he said coldly.
"The heart of the strong...!"
Everyone murmured these four words, and their eyes burst out with divine light. Yes, the purpose of becoming warriors is to become strong, not to become a coward who kneels for Zhao Kuangwu!
As Yang Xiu said, once you kneel down, the lost heart of the strong will never be found again!
At this moment, everyone was no longer afraid and hesitant, and even their temperament changed.
Su Ya looked at the young man in surprise. With just one word, she helped everyone regain their strong hearts. What kind of character is this?
I really don’t know what kind of soul there is under Yang Xiu’s immature skin.
But she didn't know that Yang Xiuzeng, like Wang Tong and others, was what he was today because of his experiences, his insights, and his character after becoming a new generation of the Sky-Devouring Demon God.
"Yang Xiu, you devil, you are really seeking death!"
Zhao Kuangwu roared angrily, seeing that everyone was about to surrender to him, but because of this kid's words, they became united!
As a descendant of the Zhao family, this is the first time I feel that my dignity has been challenged!
Zhao Kuang's bloodless sword burst out with a monstrous light, and he could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart. The eighth level of Lingwu's aura suddenly burst out, and his whole body was like an arrow from a string, shooting towards Yang Xiu!
"die?"
"How can you decide my fate? Who do you think you are!"
Yang Xiu's pupils shrank, and endless murderous intent burst out from his eyes. The expressions of everyone around him changed drastically. They were suddenly swept away by this murderous intent and felt like they were falling into an ice cave.
A cold voice rang in everyone's ears: "As a child of an aristocratic family, I have had countless resources and a strong background since I was a child. How could I know that it is difficult for ordinary warriors to practice? How could I understand the determination to fight to the death to become stronger even if they lose their lives for a few resources?
!?"
"You are the only one who has the nerve to call yourself a strong person?"
"The dignity of the strong cannot be desecrated!"
Raising the Tiger Roaring Sword in his hand, Yang Xiu directly released the killing intent of the God Sword. His whole body was filled with supreme killing intent, and a terrifying aura swept through the entire hall.
And he was in a piece of demonic light, holding the Tiger Roaring Sword, like a demonic killing god, with green thunder exploding on the surface, like thunder shooting out from the sky, and he was heading towards Zhao Kuangwu to kill him!
His words also hit the hearts of Wang Tong and others like a heavy hammer!
Yes, compared to the children of aristocratic families like Zhao Kuangwu, as ordinary martial arts cultivators, they could only put in a hundred times the effort and risk their lives fighting for a few resources.
He wandered about life and death again and again, and passed by death again and again, before he grew up to where he is now.
And everything you do is to become a strong person!
Thinking of the Taoist being so heartbroken that he had to kneel down for someone just now, everyone looked ashamed and looked at Yang Xiu with gratitude!
"boom!"
The swords collided fiercely, Zhao Kuangwu roared again and again, and struck dozens of sword strikes in the blink of an eye, each move more powerful than the last.
Yang Xiu resisted with his sword. The sword in his hand was like an airtight wall. No matter how Zhao Kuangwu attacked, he could not shake it at all.
Su Ya's eyes widened in the distance. Yang Xiu's sword movement was smooth and smooth, and every move was just right. Coupled with the sword intention of the latter, even the best swordsman genius she had ever seen was not as good as the young man in front of her.
"Could it be that his swordsmanship achievement is already above that of Great Sword Refining?"
Thinking of this, Su Ya couldn't calm down.
The Great Sword Refiner refers to a master of swordsmanship who is above six calamities in the "Nine Tribulations Sword Refining".
This kind of existence is rare in Qinglong Sect.
"kill!"
"Death with the Underworld Sword!"
Zhao Kuangwu roared and slashed with his sword again. Yang Xiu still did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he took advantage of the sword's strength and gently raised it. A sword light burst out from the Tiger Roaring Sword, and he blocked the sword light.
Yang Xiu resisted with his sword, but his eyes were blank, as if his mind was not on the battle.
In fact, he also understood what he had just done. As a new generation of the Sky-Devouring Demon God, he vowed to reach the pinnacle of martial arts and pursue that high point endlessly.
The road to martial arts is extremely dangerous, not to mention that in the future he will have to face the top geniuses of the dynasty like Murong Yunyao and Yang Langtian, there are still seven immortal emperors waiting for him to suppress them in the Prison Tower!
In the future, he will encounter countless dangerous and more powerful enemies.
But he is still a sixteen-year-old boy.
You will also feel hesitant, helpless, and afraid!
But what he said just now awakened Wang Tong and others, and also awakened himself.
Do what you want to do and follow your own path, so what if the world is your enemy? Once you retreat, the lost heart of a strong person will never be found again!
Yang Xiu's eyes condensed, and there was a trace of magic light blooming like a lotus in his pupils, shining with divine light!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Yang Xiu suddenly laughed.
The laughter came one after another. Zhao Kuangwu was startled at first, and then looked at him with incomparable resentment, with murderous intent surging out of him.
In a battle with yourself, do you still dare to be distracted and laugh?
"If you dare to laugh, you will die!"
But after Yang Xiu laughed wildly, his eyes were empty again. Zhao Kuangwu roared without seeing it, and the Underworld Sword slashed down again!
"Yang Xiu, be careful!"
Everyone was suddenly dripping with cold sweat. Why didn't Yang Xiu hide?
Su Ya even shouted anxiously.
"Haha, this kid must have been frightened out of his wits. What a strong man's heart is, but in the face of strength, it's still a joke!" Zhao Xian laughed loudly.
Suddenly, the latter moved.
Yang Xiu suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were no longer empty, but turned into endless clarity, and a bone-chilling chill poured out.
"Liu Guang - Liu Ying!"
Just when Huang Quan's sword was about to strike Yang Xiu, thousands of blue thunder exploded from his body, and his whole body disappeared in an instant, then appeared on the side of the sword and dodged.