Zheng Haotian turned around and looked at the group of horses standing silently aside.
After learning the reason for Mu Tiezhen's action and that there was a blood relative of a Supreme Elder behind Ji Qi, even the horses were a little shaken.
A supreme elder would naturally be unable to conquer the entire Fengchu Peak, but if he wanted to find trouble and plot against him, a small fourth-level true disciple, that would be an easy matter.
Within the scope of his ability, he doesn't mind upholding justice or being slightly partial to Baicao Feng, who has become a brother peak with Feng Chufeng.
However, when this kind of dispute involves a certain Supreme Elder, even if it is just a Supreme Elder from an outside sect, it is enough to make most people fearful.
Zheng Haotian cupped his hands and said loudly: "Brother Ma, I remember what you just said. In the life and death arena, a battle of life and death. From now on, only one of them can survive..."
The horses opened their mouths, only to find that they were filled with bitterness.
He sighed softly and said: "This should be Junior Brother Zheng. Although Brother Yu said this, there are exceptions to everything. Even if it is a life and death arena, as long as both parties are willing, then it will not be a matter of life and death.
It can also be resolved peacefully."
Zheng Haotian was not surprised that he could guess his identity.
Now that he has seen the names of Lin Ting and Yu Weihua, as well as the sword light he released, if he can't guess his origin, he will be called a ghost.
With a slight curl of the corner of his mouth, Zheng Haotian said slowly: "As long as both parties are willing, it can be resolved peacefully. On the contrary, if both parties are not willing, then the loser will definitely die."
When he said the last four words, his voice suddenly changed, filled with strong murderous intent that was almost impossible to resolve.
It was the frustrated and lifeless Huo Qinggang who suddenly raised his head. He looked at Zheng Haotian as if he were looking at a prehistoric creature. In the depths of his eyes, there was a faint light of hope. His
Clenching his fists, he couldn't help but roar in his heart. However, even he himself didn't know what he was roaring about...
Ma Qun's heart trembled, but in full view of everyone, he still nodded bravely.
Mu Tiezhen's face changed slightly, and an extremely ominous omen came to his mind. However, he couldn't figure it out. He had already made it so clear. Is it true that an unknown peak is not afraid of coming from the sun?
Is it a threat from the elder?
Zheng Haotian laughed loudly, and his voice spread far away: "Ji Qi, the rules set by our ancestors for tens of thousands of years have their own reasons. The cave tower is our place of trial, where we can put aside
All, unscrupulous killing, to hone our martial arts and state of mind. Today, we can kill people, and tomorrow, we may also be killed by others. However, only after such a tragic elimination can a truly powerful person be born.
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Almost everyone on and off the stage nodded slowly after a moment of silence.
The way of cultivation is the way that defies heaven. Only by constantly fighting between life and death can one understand the supreme way and achieve spiritual body.
And even among millions of people, there may not be one person who becomes a cultivator and truly reaches this point.
Especially for middle and low-level cultivators like them, although they are working hard to move forward, the further they go along this road, the narrower and darker it seems, and they never reach the end of the road. Look,
To that moment when dawn rises from the distant sky.
Although there are many people here, let alone those who have achieved spiritual status, even if they are finally promoted to the tenth level, there are probably only a few people who can even be promoted to the seventh level.
So they feel this more deeply.
The killing in the Demon Refining Cave can no longer be called right or wrong. Everything is for survival and the continuous promotion of the Great Way to Heaven.
Ji Qi hissed inhaling the cold air. Lin Ting's eagle claws were still tightly clasped in his back muscles. As long as he moved a little, the pain would penetrate his bones. In this case, he had no feeling at all.
There is no room for resistance.
However, after hearing Zheng Haotian's words, he still reluctantly said: "This junior brother, you must not violate the ancestral precepts..."
Zheng Haotian laughed dumbly and said: "You are right, the ancestral precepts cannot be violated. The grudges in the cave tower should not be brought out."
Hearing his sudden change of conversation, everyone was slightly stunned, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Zheng Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said word by word: "In fact, you did nothing wrong in the Demon Refining Cave. But it is a pity that you were not lucky enough. You killed people from Baicao Peak."
Having said this, he stretched out his hand and patted his waist.
In front of him, there was an immediate burst of light, and a bright sword light like a meteor suddenly appeared, passing through the void at an unparalleled speed.
Before everyone's eyes even had time to blink, a head was already rising into the sky.
"Gululu..."
The hot blood rushed out like a fountain. Even Lin Ting and Yu Weihua were caught off guard and were sprayed all over.
However, after the two of them entered the Demon Refining Cave for trial, they had some experiences, and they just frowned and ignored it.
Zheng Haotian's voice continued calmly: "In the next life, remember to keep your eyes open and don't provoke the disciples of Baicao Peak again."
Although his voice was not loud, everyone in the audience could hear him clearly.
For a moment, the place was silent, and all eyes fell on the head rolling on the ground. A strange feeling arose in their hearts.
They vaguely felt that from now on, it would be difficult for Baicao Peak, which was unknown even at the top of the nameless peak, to remain silent.
Lin Ting waved his hand and threw away the headless corpse in his hand, and said dissatisfiedly: "Haotian, this guy should be mine."
Zheng Haotian smiled and said: "Brothers you and me, does it make any difference who does it?"
"You...you killed him."
A voice filled with bone-chilling chills came out of Mu Tiezhen's mouth, and his face was equally pale and bloodless.
At this time, he was almost crazy with regret in his heart.
If he had known that these people in front of him were so ignorant, then he would never have interfered in this muddy water.
The reason why he took action was to save Ji Qi and take refuge with the powerful Ji family in Qianrenyuan. However, now that Ji Qi is dead, not only will he give up this thought, but he will
Being affected by this matter may even put one's life in danger.
As the saying goes, he who doesn't know is not guilty. If he had never come forward, the Ji family would naturally not know his existence. But not only did he come forward, but he also claimed his family name. Even if he wanted to stay away from him at this time, there was nothing he could do.
And as far as he knew, the Ji family... was definitely not a benevolent family.
Mu Tiezhen is almost certain that they will not only target Baicao Peak in every possible way, but also vent their anger on others. And he will undoubtedly be the first person to be angered.
Zheng Haotian glanced in his direction and said: "Since this person has been defeated in the arena of life and death, he will definitely die. I just sent him on his way. Is there anything wrong?"
Mu Tiezhen's body trembled slightly, he laughed miserably, and said: "It's a good idea to send him on his way." His eyes widened suddenly, and he said: "If you kill him, you are killing me. You... go die too.
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In an instant, everyone was surrounded by sword light. Hundreds of sword lights were released at the same moment, forming sword nets in the air and covering Zheng Haotian's head.
Since Qianrenyuan is an outer sect that has been separated from the Wanjian Sect, its founder must have learned Wanjianjue, the secret technique of Wanjianzong, so the number of disciples who have practiced Wanjianjue in Qianrenyuan
Definitely a lot.
At this time, he did not use the sword light randomly, but carefully arranged the sword formation.
This is a sword formation controlled by a fourth-level spiritual energy master. This is the sword formation that Mu Tiezhen has put the most effort into. He has poured all his power into it, hoping to kill the enemy with one blow.
At this time, the only thing he could do was to kill the murderer of Jiqi in front of him.
If Ji Qi can be avenged immediately, then at least the Ji family will not embarrass him anymore.
Therefore, he will kill Zheng Haotian no matter what, because this is his only chance to redeem himself.
Zheng Haotian was well prepared. He gave a long laugh, stretched out his hand and patted his waist. Hundreds of sword lights flew up and headed towards the endless sword net.
Sword array.
This was a sword formation composed of the same sword light. Although this sword formation was somewhat different from the opponent's, and the limit number was more than a hundred less, Zheng Haotian faced the difficulty without fear.
Mu Tiezhen is a fourth-level mid-level five-turn spiritual energy master. He has practiced the sword light of this level to the extreme, releasing a total of 625 sword lights.
Although Zheng Haotian was promoted to the third level, due to the lack of time, he only cultivated five hundred sword lights.
However, although the number of sword lights was less than a hundred, the power of the sword formation controlled by Zheng Haotian was not even inferior to that of his opponents.
The two spiritual masters, the two sword formations, and the dazzling and brilliant light all over the sky were all mixed together.
The two spiritual masters were fighting in the arena of life and death as if there was no one around. They were not competing in friendship, but they were ruthless, as if they wanted to kill their opponents in an instant.
Yu Weihua and Lin Ting were gearing up and were about to take action, but the expressions on their faces changed slightly. They turned their heads and glanced down. They immediately abandoned Zheng Haotian in the fight and got off the ring together.
The horses looked uncertain, their hands flashing with light, but they did not dare to step forward and separate them.
Suddenly, Mu Tiezhen screamed loudly, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, seeping into the sword light like tiny drops.
The next moment, the power of the six hundred and twenty-five sword lights suddenly surged, almost completely crushing Zheng Haotian...