Chapter 72: It's really embarrassing, I was beaten and cried
Chapter 72: It's really embarrassing, I was beaten and cried (please read it later)
Lu Chengfeng was climbing on the steep cliffs. He did not have the ultimate lightness skills and martial arts like Zhu Yuxian and Li Tingfeng, so he could only use his hands and feet to move forward.
At this moment, Zhou Tong's roar was suddenly heard.
"Come on, keep going, kill!"
"Whoever offends Yuncang will be killed, and the fight will not stop until he dies!"
“I will not stop until I die…”
He frowned, turned slightly sideways, grabbed a protruding rock on the cliff with his hand, and looked down.
Zhou Tong was seen standing alone against the enemy, forcing the disciples of the three major sects into silence, and they dared not move.
puff!
Seeing a flash of cold light piercing Zhou Tong's chest fiercely, Lu Chengfeng's face suddenly became a little ugly, his eyes flickered, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
"He was originally my enemy, so it's better for him to die. It also saves me from having to do it myself. Then Master will feel resentful. After all, we have been master and disciple for many years. How can there be no feelings between us?"
But then he thought again, "The sect is facing a life-or-death situation. If I still dwell on personal grudges and watch someone die without helping, how can I be a real man?"
Lu Chengfeng's expression changed. "The life and death of our sect is not something that a small person like me can decide. Why should I risk my life to save my enemy?"
All his thoughts raced through his mind like a revolving lantern, but when he saw the flying knife penetrate his chest, his body quickly leaped out, flew over the cliff a few times, and then suddenly pounced down.
Keng!
The cold sword light swept in all directions, falling from the sky like raindrops, instantly creating a blood-red scene.
puff!puff!puff!
Seven or eight bodies fell directly to the ground, and they didn't even know who the enemy was until the moment they died.
The eyes of almost all the disciples from the three sects were focused on Zhou Tong. Lu Chengfeng's sudden appearance from the sky was beyond everyone's expectations.
By the time someone heard the sound of the sword breaking through the air and looked back, it was too late. The sword had already emitted a cold light and cut his throat.
Lu Chengfeng rolled over and landed precisely next to Zhou Tong's body. He pointed the long sword in his right hand diagonally and exerted a little force. The blade trembled and made a clear cicada-like sound.
hum!
The sword rang and blood dripped from the sword.
"Whoever offends Yuncang must be killed, and the fight continues until he dies!" Lu Chengfeng's mood at this moment was complicated and difficult to understand. His family was destroyed, and he grew up in the Yuncang Sword Sect, and all his martial arts were inherited from his master.
Zhao Changzhen is his mentor, and the Yuncang Sword School is his master's school. He learned his skills here, grew up here, and got married here. The mountains, rivers, grass, morning glow, rain and dew, and rolling clouds, everything is so familiar.
"I am a heartless person. In order to give the gift, I married Su Yi first and had already forgotten about my junior sister."
"It is ridiculous to risk one's life for one's enemy and master at this moment."
Lu Chengfeng had never been so conflicted, nor had he ever been so complicated, but his chest seemed to be holding back his breath, and he shouted angrily: "Who dares to fight me?!"
"I'm not afraid of you." A disciple of the Iron Flag Sect was angry. He thrust forward with a spear in his hand. The spear was like thunder, making a whistling sound in the air.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Cicada Sword slashed out like a spirit snake in an instant, and the blade hit the tip of the gun with incredible precision, causing the attack to pause slightly, and then it swept along the gun body, rubbing against the gun body to create sparks, and blocked the weapon to the side.
puff!
With a flick of the sword's light, a three-foot sword energy popped out, directly tearing the enemy's palm holding the gun barrel apart. Three fingers connected to half of the palm fell directly to the ground, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
"what……"
The man let out an extremely miserable wail, but it stopped abruptly the next moment. A flash of cold light flashed across his throat, causing his head to soar into the sky and blood to fall like rain.
Lu Chengfeng was soaked in blood, and his sword was even more bloodstained. He raised his long sword, and the three-foot sword energy surged. He roared again, "Who is going to die?"
"Do you really think you have mastered the true meaning?" The disciples of the Tieqi Sect and the Yuncang Sword Sect had the deepest hatred, and someone shouted angrily: "Even if he has mastered the three-foot sword energy, how many times can he strike? Let's attack together and hack him to death with our swords."
"Kill!" "Come together."
When someone stepped forward, the stiff and oppressive atmosphere was instantly broken. Two disciples of the Iron Flag Sect rushed out together, and others followed behind them.
In this narrow passage, only three people can walk side by side. The area where Zhou Tong is located is slightly narrower than other places. If they want to display their martial arts, two people are already at their limit.
The two Iron Flag Sect disciples on the opposite side, one wielding a long sword and the other an iron spear, coordinated their moves with great skill, and rushed towards Lu Chengfeng's throat and chest.
Bang! Bang!
Lu Chengfeng's sword flashed and slashed at the opponent's long sword. Then the blade bent and jumped up like a long snake, using the opponent's force to hit him, becoming a few points faster and bouncing onto the thrusting spear.
At the same time, Lu Chengfeng slightly tilted his body, stepped hard, and passed through the gap between the swords and knives. The scabbard of the sword in his left hand suddenly rose up, and a sharp edge flashed on it. The sword energy vibrated, and then it fiercely stabbed into the enemy's eye socket.
"what……"
Amid the miserable wails, Lu Chengfeng flew across the sky to block the long sword that was coming down from the other side. The swords collided, making a sharp buzzing sound.
He suddenly kicked up and hit the opponent's chest hard, and the sword slashed continuously, hitting the opponent's long sword to the ground with a clang, and then the sword swept across and directly cut the throat.
“Ah…ah…it hurts so much, kill me, kill me, kill me quickly!”
The Iron Flag Sect disciple who was holding a spear was stabbed hard in the eye socket by the Hidden Sword scabbard and the blade on it. A bloody hole appeared on his face. He rolled on the ground frantically, but could not die quickly and howled in pain.
Lu Chengfeng slowly approached, drew the Cicada Sword, and exerted force suddenly. The blade pierced his other eye accurately, and this time it went straight through his head. Half of the sword was embedded in his head, nailing his head to the ground.
Blood gushed out in large quantities, and bones were exposed. Lu Chengfeng pulled out the sword, and a creepy friction sound was heard.
“Ah… um…”
The person opposite him gritted his teeth, felt a chill down his spine, and his whole body was shaking.
"Why...are you so cruel?!"
Lu Chengfeng raised his head, his pupils full of coldness, "Oh, the next one is you."
"Ah..." A female disciple of the Qingluan Sect could no longer bear this bloody and cruel scene and let out a piercing scream, "I want to leave, I want to leave, I want to go home, I can't stand it anymore, I want to go home."
"I'm afraid you guys can't leave!"
Lu Chengfeng held the bloody scabbard and the Cicada Sword, and suddenly laughed, with tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, "Hahaha!"
"Do you really think you can stop all of us by yourself? Let's go together and kill him."
"rush!"
puff!puff!puff!
The disciples of the three sects were roaring, but suddenly a black evil spirit descended from the sky, flying like a poisonous python, and killed everyone in the blink of an eye.
A woman in a palace skirt slowly descended from the sky and landed in front of Lu Chengfeng.
"Teacher...Master..."
Lu Chengfeng spoke with a bit of sobs, and even he himself couldn't clearly explain his emotions at the moment, excitement, trembling, joy, and a hint of inexplicable grievance.
"It's so embarrassing that I was beaten to tears..."
Zhu Yuxian said this while blocking Lu Chengfeng behind her. However, the moment she turned around, there was a hint of smile on the corner of her mouth. Her cold and beautiful face seemed like melting ice and snow, so beautiful that it was hard to look directly at her.
I want to add an off-screen scene for some reason.
The disciples of the three sects cursed in their hearts: You slaughtered us, and yet you cried and pretended to be wronged. You are so shameless...
(End of this chapter)