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Chapter 2892 life and death fight

"Tian Qingzi, it would be great if your righteous path could have a few more disciples like him. It's a pity that this kid is not from my evil path, otherwise I would definitely take him as a disciple and train him well."

Yin Xiezi said with a smile, Zhang Yifeng's fearless appearance really aroused his liking.

"snort!"

Tian Qingzi snorted coldly and turned his gaze to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng had just experienced a series of battles, and his physical strength must have been consumed too much. Now is definitely not the best time to fight against the evil demon.

Even if Zhang Yifeng has fairy fire in his hand, he may not be the opponent of these evil demons.

Shaking his head, Tian Qingzi waved his hand and planned to pull Zhang Yifeng out of the battle circle to prevent Zhang Yifeng from doing stupid things again.

Just when Tian Qingzi was about to take action, his eyes suddenly intersected with Zhang Yifeng's.

Looking at Zhang Yifeng's determined gaze, an inexplicable sense of trust arose in Tian Qingzi's heart.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Pursing her lips, Tian Qingzi asked Zhang Yifeng with solemn eyes.

"Senior please help me."

Zhang Yifeng bowed slightly to Tian Qingzi and said firmly.

"Oh, so helpless!"

Tian Qingzi sighed, and finally decided to believe in Zhang Yifeng, a man who had repeatedly achieved miracles in front of him.

After sighing, Tian Qingzi became silent.

Seeing that Tian Qingzi also agreed to Zhang Yifeng's request, Yin Xiezi certainly had nothing to say.

In his mind, the ten people he brought were all geniuses in the evil way. How could they not be able to defeat a Mingyue Sect disciple with no good reputation?

Looking back, he saw five of the ten people behind him quickly walking out.

"Teach him a lesson. As for the rules, if it is not necessary, you should still abide by the rules of the Summit Sword Club."

Of course, Yin Xiezi would not be stupid enough to actually abide by Zhang Yifeng's rules and kill people in the Summit Sword Club, even if it doesn't matter now.

After he goes back, he will definitely be punished by the eight major sects, and even the evil ways will not be able to protect him by then.

How could Yin Xiezi, who lived like a human spirit, break the rules of the Summit Sword Club at will just because of Zhang Yifeng's few words?

Five evil demons came forward, and after a brief conversation, one of them walked out and entered the battle circle.

After entering the battle circle, he took one step at a time until he reached Zhang Yifeng, and all the black energy on the evil demon had dissipated.

What appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng was a solemn young man with a heroic face and carrying a black sword.

The moment they saw this young man, some of the older disciples in Mingyue Sect exclaimed in surprise.

Jin Buhuan also looked at the heroic young man in disbelief, with anger flashing in his eyes.

"Liu Ying-jeou, how dare you show up at the Summit Sword Club!"

Gritting his teeth and shouting angrily, Jin Buhuan looked at the heroic young man in front of Zhang Yifeng with a ferocious face.

"Liu Yingjiu? It's a long-standing title. My name is Liu Jiu now."

Liu Jiu slowly drew out the black sword on his back and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a calm expression.

"You and I don't know each other. You must be a new disciple of the Mingyue Sect. It's such a pity. Another member of the Mingyue Sect will die under my sword."

Liu Jiu said calmly, brushing the blade of the black sword with his palm, and a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling came from the blade.

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, and in silence a long sword of the same pitch black appeared in his hand.

"Liu Jiu, from what you say, it seems that you know Mingyue Sect very well."

Zhang Yifeng rubbed his fingers on the Sky-Splitting Mark, glanced at Jin Buhuan and the others behind him, and found that their eyes were full of shock and anger.

"Of course, I was also a disciple of Mingyue Sect. Now that I think about it, it was quite a good time."

Liu Jiu said nonchalantly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Looking at the looks of Senior Brother Jin and others, you seem to have defected from the Mingyue Sect."

"Of course, the Mingyue Sect is really too ignorant. I just killed a few casual cultivators for the pills, and some people clamored for my life."

"I have no choice but to kill them all. Speaking of which, if I hadn't rebelled last time, Mingyue Sect would have become the leader of the Summit Sword Club."

Liu Jiu said with a smile, and then raised the black sword in his hand.

"Looking at the friendship between our former classmates, I can give you a chance. As long as you kneel down and kowtow three times, begging me to let you go. I will treat you like a fart and let you go. How about instead of being tortured by my black sword?"

Death, this choice should be better."

Liu Jiu said, licking his lips and looking at Zhang Yifeng with expectation in his eyes.

"Your sword is crying."

Zhang Yifeng suddenly made Liu Jiu confused by saying something for no reason.

"Crying? Haha, this is the secret method of the Black Demon Sect. It cannot be understood by a junior like you who knows nothing. You should make your choice quickly. I am really tired of waiting for your answer."

Liu Jiu sneered, a look of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"You must have killed many people after refining this black sword."

Zhang Yifeng once again answered the question incorrectly, causing Liu Jiu's expression to darken.

"Boy, since you want to die so much, then I will make it happen for you!"

Liu Jiu shouted coldly, and his figure shuttled around the field like a ghost. The sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling were heard continuously as he waved the black sword in his hand.

"That's not how the sword is used."

"Varied……"

Liu Jiu felt a black light flash before his eyes, and he subconsciously raised the black sword to block it in front of him.

The moment the black sword intersected with the Sky-Splitting Mark, a spark flashed in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Jiu's hand movements suddenly stopped, and Zhang Yifeng, who was holding the Sky-Splitting Mark and passed through Liu Jiu, also stopped his movements.

"Go down and repent slowly."

A cold voice came out of Zhang Yifeng's mouth. This was the last sentence Liu Jiu heard.

The next moment, the black sword in Liu Jiu's hand was the first to break, and then half of his body burst out with a bloody light, and his upper and lower bodies were directly cut off by Zhang Yifeng.

Such a shocking change made Yin Xiezi, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, clench his fists and his eyes burst into flames.

"you!"

"Why, Yin Xiezi, do you want to regret it?"

Seeing that Yin Xiezi seemed to be moving, Tian Qingzi immediately put his hand on the long piano behind him.

"snort!"

Yin Xiezi rolled his eyes, then snorted heavily, without any further words.

Just by looking at his slightly trembling fists, you can tell that his state of mind is not as stable as he appears.

Liu Jiu's death also shocked the remaining four evil demons.

The other five evil demons who were watching the battle were also horrified when they saw this scene.

The sickly young man who just made the provocation narrowed his eyes slightly when he looked at Zhang Yifeng. Just now, he didn't even see how Zhang Yifeng's sword was struck.

"Haha, it seems it will be difficult for the remaining people."

Seeing his companion dead, the sick young man actually laughed out loud.


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