Unparalleled War Emperor

As soon as these words came out, the field instantly fell into absolute silence. Everyone on Jiang Tianzhong's side stared dumbfoundedly at Zhao Le, who was standing in the field with a proud face, and their hearts were filled with a feeling that could not be expressed in words. Tired and crooked.

It felt as if he was giving in to his own side by voluntarily admitting defeat. Coupled with Zhao Le's arrogant expression, he felt like he deserved a beating. Even Jiang Tianzhong, who had always been good-tempered, couldn't help but grind for a while. Grinding teeth.

The young man standing next to Jiang Tianzhong, who had been gearing up for a long time, was so angry that his eyes almost burst into flames. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth to yell.

"You fart! What do you mean by admitting defeat? I don't admit it. The final victory or defeat has to be fought!"

Before he finished speaking, the young man jumped directly into the field, and at the same time took out a fine gold spear and pointed it at Zhao Le.

However, Zhao Le just glanced at him sideways, and then said unhurriedly, "Your cultivation is at the early stage of the fairyland, right?"

The young man was stunned, but nodded, "That's right!"

"Then you should be able to tell that I haven't broken through to the fairyland yet, right?" Zhao Le continued to ask.

Although the young man was confused, he could only nod and acknowledge Zhao Le's statement.

"Then you think we're going to give you a spanking? Are you shameless when you use the pinnacle of fairyland to bully a kid like me who can't even reach fairyland? Could it be that you don't even care about these most basic things in order to win beauty?" Zhao Le opened his mouth and unleashed his ultimate move, which immediately stunned the opponent.

"I...you..." The young man was speechless, but he couldn't find the words to refute Zhao Le. In the end, he didn't know whether he was angry or unbearable, but he directly raised his spear and stabbed Zhao Le.

Zhao Le was originally the youngest among the seven, and Yun Yi also told him before that as long as he did this, he would be able to escape unscathed. Therefore, when the opponent attacked, let alone defense, he even There was no basic psychological preparation, and when he saw the spear that rushed towards him, he was stunned to the spot without any surprise.

"Brother!" Zhao Huan shouted anxiously when he saw this, and immediately wanted to rush forward. However, at this moment, a figure who was several times faster than her stood between the spear and Zhao Le.

Ding!

The tip of the sword firmly pressed against the tip of the spear, preventing the opponent from making any further progress. Everyone then looked at the owner of the long sword, who turned out to be Zhan Qing who was standing next to Yun Yi just a moment ago.

"I've seen it happen today when I take the initiative to attack an unarmed and defenseless person!"

Zhan Qing said with a sinister smile, and then he raised the tip of his sword lightly, causing the tip of the spear to fly away in an instant. He then bullied himself forward, and the long sword in his hand actually pierced the opponent's right wrist directly, and then struck the opponent without giving him any time to react. The long sword was forcibly drawn out, leaving a scar on the opponent's arm that was about a foot long and deeply visible to the bone. At the same time, the sword tip sharply moved up and to the right, and it went straight to the vital part of the young man's neck.

Jiang Tianzhong's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this. Just when he was about to stop him, Yun Yi across from him suddenly shouted, "Zhan Qing!"

The moment he heard Yun Yi's voice, the long sword in Zhan Qing's hand trembled slightly, and he changed the direction of attack slightly, and actually cut the fine gold spear in the opponent's hand into two halves with one sword strike.

It was only then that the boy's screams came out of his mouth, and at the same time blood spurted out from his arm. Zhan Qing, on the other hand, grabbed Zhao Le at this moment and pulled away quickly without letting a drop of blood pass. When it touched his body, the long sword in his hand was like autumn water with no trace of blood at all.

At this moment, the eyes of all the young men behind Jiang Tianzhong changed again when they looked at Zhan Qing.

If they were shocked before when they saw Zhan Qing kill Zheng Kang instantly, now their hearts are filled with unspeakable fear.

As geniuses selected from the states in the wilderness, these young men are naturally not afraid of blood, let alone dead people. Most of the hands present have even been stained with blood.

But Zhan Qing was different from them. At only thirteen or fourteen years old, he had such terrifying evil aura. At that moment, they even felt that Zhan Qing was not a boy of the same age or even younger than them at all, but a hand. A murderous maniac who has already been stained with countless blood.

Of all the people, the one who felt this the most was naturally the young man who had just passed through the gate of hell under the tip of Zhan Qing's sword. At this time, his eyes looking at Zhan Qing were already full of endless fear, which made him look at Zhan Qing in front of him. Zhan Qingzhi was completely unable to even have the slightest thought of resistance in his heart.

Because at that moment, he had an extremely clear feeling in his heart, that is, if Zhan Qing really wanted to kill him, no matter who it was, even his master who was comparable to a powerful Taoist realm would. There's simply no way to stop it.

Seeing the young man with such an expression, Jiang Tianzhong couldn't help but sigh slightly. Originally, the young man was still a young genius with great potential in the future. If he couldn't break out of Zhan Qing's nightmare after today's battle, he might not be useless in the future. It will be lost to everyone.

Yun Yi keenly noticed something was wrong with Jiang Tianzhong, and couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

Jiang Tianzhong slowly shook his head, "It's difficult. Most young people are already in the stage of tempering their character. Suddenly, they are so greatly stimulated that there is almost no hope of recovery for the rest of their lives, not to mention that the other party is still a monster that he will almost never be able to surpass."

Yun Yi couldn't bear to look at the young man who still had a face full of fear, kept screaming, and kept kicking his feet to retreat like a madman. All his words finally turned into a sigh.

"When I get back later, I will refine some elixirs that can suppress the inner demons. You can also use Huantian here to see if it can have some effect!"

Jiang Tianzhong nodded, "Do your best, after all, the genius of this world can no longer bear too many sacrifices."

At this point, the series of farce caused by Yun Yi's initiative to come to discuss with each other came to an end. However, the originally cheerful atmosphere disappeared under the strong action of Zhan Qing in the frightened eyes of many young people. Yun Yi Yi and others also left.

After taking seven disciples back to their training place, Yun Yi ignored Qin Chaoyang who was lying on the ground and groaned. Instead, he looked at Zhan Qing deeply and sighed after a long time. .

"Go to the hut and face the wall, and think about where you went wrong. If you can't figure it out, don't come out."

Zhan Qing didn't hesitate at all when he heard this. He turned around and walked towards the small hut on the hillside where Yun Yi was supposed to rest. He didn't refute, nor did he nod to admit his mistake.

"Leave the sword!" Yun Yi spoke again, and Zhan Qing finally paused at this moment, then took out the nameless long sword that Yun Yi had refined for himself before, and carefully placed it in front of him On the grass, he turned around and walked into the small hut...