Three days before the end of rebirth

"Look, the bleeding has stopped."

Chen Xinglie dropped the torch, looked at Fei Zhi's burned arm, patted the dust on his hand with satisfaction, and kicked it casually.

Bang!

This kick hit Fei Zhi's pubic area.

Martial arts practice relies entirely on the Dantian in the lower abdomen, which serves as the core acupoint for transporting Qi and blood.

The Dantian was broken, and after several years of hard training, all previous efforts were wasted.

A whole body of martial arts cultivation was destroyed in one day.

For those in martial arts, this is simply more uncomfortable than death.

"ah……"

Fei Zhi screamed heartbreakingly.

He was already injured, and his Dantian was kicked, and the double pain was superimposed. He was so miserable that he rolled on the ground.

Chen Xinglie waited quietly.

A long time passed.

Fei Zhi's mood gradually stabilized, he was breathing heavily and his whole body was limp.

Sure enough, it would be better to just die!

Why beg for mercy?

Why go through all this torture?

Fei Zhi was lying on the ground, his sweat mixed with dust, and his body was covered with black mud. He was like a bereaved dog, and he didn't look at all arrogant.

Only then did Chen Xinglie speak again, "Do you know what to do after leaving here?"

How to do it?

Fei Zhi was shocked and doubtful, and said in a hoarse voice: "Junior Brother Chen, don't worry, I know you must hide your capabilities and bide your time and hide your strength. I will never tell anyone what happened today, let alone Senior Brother Guang."

"No, you are wrong."

Chen Xinglie shook his head and sighed: "If I don't kill you, do I want you to tell this matter?"

Fei Zhi was stunned. He couldn't think clearly and didn't dare to ask.

Could it be that he is crazy?

Is this to let the tiger return to the mountain, wait for us to gather the troops, come back and take revenge?

The outer disciples around him were all dumbfounded and couldn't understand what Chen Xinglie's move was.

However, no one dared to discuss it.

Because, Chen Xinglie was staring at them.

"Destroy your Dantian and work with you, Senior Brother Fei, to spread the word about what happened tonight, so that you can save your life."

Chen Xinglie put his hand into his sleeve, slowly pulled out the big sword, and said solemnly: "Anyone who doesn't agree will die. Kill them all!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Destroy your Dantian?

How can this be done!

Many outer disciples looked at each other, exchanged glances, and nodded to each other.

"Kill! Two fists are no match for four hands..."

A roar rang out from the crowd.

More than a dozen outer disciples came from all directions to attack Chen Xinglie.

Many outer disciples reached a consensus in the blink of an eye, and they should work together to surround and kill Chen Xinglie.

Those who have not yet taken action are waiting and watching.

Once Chen Xinglie cannot stop the first wave of attacks, the rest of the group will follow suit.

No one is willing to sit still and wait for death.

The disciples of the Demonic Sect are far more unruly and more daring than the so-called decent disciples of the famous sect.

This moment...

Chen Xinglie waved his hand and drew out the big sword, and the energy and blood of the ninth level in his body surged, like a tsunami brewing to the extreme, suddenly erupting.

Condensing swords in the void!

The rare heaven-level technique in the world showed its full power at this moment.

In the yard.

Chen Xinglie's figure flickered, moving very fast, like a ghost in the night, disappearing and appearing. When his figure disappeared, it was as if he had escaped into the void. He appeared in the east in one moment, and in the west in the next moment...

In the Qingyang Sect, disciples who have cultivated to the fifth level of the Meridian Opening Realm can be promoted to become inner disciples.

Among the outer disciples, the person with the highest strength is only at the third or fourth level of meridion opening.

Where has a warrior at the third or fourth level of opening pulses seen a heaven-level technique like the Void Condensing Swordsmanship?

Chen Xinglie's first sword strike killed the person who roared first.

Swish, swish, swish...

The sword in Chen Xinglie's hand flashed.

All the disciples fell to the ground one after another, dying. The remaining few were frightened and quickly dropped their swords and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Spare your life! Senior Brother Chen, please spare your life!"

"Please don't chop me! I've already knelt down and begged for mercy. Why are you still hacking me?"

"I don't want to die!"

…

Spare your life?

Chen Xinglie held a big sword in his hand, glanced at everyone in the courtyard, and said in an indifferent tone: "I told you earlier, anyone who doesn't agree will die. When you are in the world, you must keep your word. If you say you will kill them all, you will do it."

We must kill them all. If we open the net to one side, wouldn’t we be breaking our promises?”

Everyone was filled with fear and their faces looked ashen.

Chen Xinglie raised his sword and killed him.

This time, no one resisted.

After the group of people who led the resistance were killed, the remaining twenty or so outer disciples were frightened. They lowered their heads one by one, not daring to raise their heads or go.

Look at Chen Xinglie.

This scene reminded Chen Xinglie of the talent he had acquired not long ago: the power of the big devil.

This is what a man should do!

Bang bang bang...

There was a sound of heavy blows in the courtyard.

The outer disciples raised their fists one after another and smashed them into their lower abdomens, breaking their own Dantian.

"roll!"

Chen Xinglie pointed at the courtyard gate with his sword.

Like a bereaved dog, everyone was so frightened that they urinated, stumbled and fled out of the hospital.

Chen Xinglie is not a kindhearted woman.

He knew that these outer disciples would not survive long.

According to Li Qinglian's senior sister Chu Jingyue, the Qingyang Sect's days are numbered.

Tushan Sect, Xuangui Sect, and King Kong Sect, the three major sects were surrounded and killed together.

Coupled with the elite army of the Daqian Dynasty.

The Qingyang Sect must be destroyed!

By that time, even if these outer disciples whose Dantian was abolished did not die in the war, after the Qingyang Sect is destroyed, the bullied people in Qingyun City will never bypass them.

Poor mountains and harsh waters bring out unruly people.

The place where the Demonic Dao Sect is located has always had strong folk customs!

The people in the city will definitely repay the humiliation they have suffered tenfold and a hundredfold on this group of people.

These people are bound to die!

And it will be very painful to die.

Chen Xinglie watched the group of people leaving coldly, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

The yard is finally clean.

Uncle Chen was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his eyes full of shock and surprise, as if he had met his young master for the first time today.

Zhang Sanniang was so frightened that she remained unconscious.

But Li Qinglian had already woken up, and was blinking her big black eyes, staring straight at Chen Xinglie. When she saw Chen Xinglie turning around, she was so scared that she quickly lowered her head.

"Son."

Uncle Chen stood up tremblingly and said with lingering fear: "Old servant, clean up first... clean the yard."

However, Li Qinglian plucked up the courage, tentatively walked to Chen Xinglie, and asked quietly: "Master, do you want that Fei Zhi to give a message to those who have bullied you, so that these people can come together to find you?

Trouble, at that time, will we kill them all together and catch them all in one go?"

Chen Xinglie's face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, and his eyes swept past Li Qinglian.

This little maid of mine is indeed a bit extraordinary. She can guess a quarter of my thoughts correctly.