Chapter 7 "Draw the sword, I will let you know today that it seems that a despicable guy like you will be useless even if he practices for a long time. Master is taking care of you, and you are just a waste!"

Seeing Xie Changyang pulling his sword, the other gray-clothed disciples all changed their faces. Piaomiao Sect prohibited their disciples from fighting privately, let alone hurting others. If they were found out, it would be possible to be seriously expelled from the sect.

"Changyang, isn't it a bit too much to move the sword?" After a gray-clothed disciple who was aged to meet Xie Changyang came to Xie Changyang, he whispered to remind Xie Changyang who was angry.

"What are you afraid of? Some guys who rely on the master's care to take the lead in drawing sword skills to provoke. We are just forced to fight. If so many people prove that he is provoking trouble first, even if Master is not partial to helping him!"

Shamelessly distorted the facts. At this moment, Xie Changyang was full of pride and glanced at the dragon phosphorus hanging on Xiao Zhen’s waist. The green rust on the scabbard was covered with green rust. Xie Changyang sneered and continued, "Why, this thing can't actually be sheathed at all? I see that your sword, like you, is thrown on the roadside garbage that no one can see!"

After Xie Changyang's words fell, the others immediately burst into laughter. Looking at Xie Changyang's arrogant look, Xiao Zhen just sneered and said, "You really don't know, you have already lost?"

"What are you doing in the daytime..." Before Xie Changyang finished speaking, a thin silk thread appeared under Xie Changyang's long sword. The next moment, under the shocked and inexplicable gaze of everyone, Xie Changyang broke from the middle, and the half of the sword body in front fell on the snow.

"How could this happen?" His sword suddenly broke, and Xie Changyang was stunned, while the other gray-clothed disciples were also stunned. How could the good sword break?

"Is it... the light just now?" Suddenly, one of the gray-clothed disciples remembered. When he looked at Xiao Zhen before, he found a light flashing across Xiao Zhen's body. He originally thought it was just a light reflected by the sunlight on the snow, but now it seems that this is not the case!

When this gray-clothed disciple mentioned it, everyone remembered that a light flashed beside Xiao Zhen just now, but no one could see clearly what was going on. But now it seems that Xie Changyang's long sword was broken because of the light on Xiao Zhen's body!

"How is this possible? Give me a sword!" He threw away the broken sword in his hand angrily. Xie Changyang pulled out the long sword hanging behind the gray-clothed disciple beside him. He turned his sword to Xiao Zhen. The next moment, the dragon phosphorus on Xiao Zhen's waist was unsheathed again.

What everyone saw was still a silver light, and even Xiao Zhen's hand movements were not noticed. The long sword in Xie Changyang's hand was broken again on the spot.

Looking at the broken sword again, Xie Changyang was shocked, and his anger also poured out like a flood. With his footsteps, Xie Changyang rushed to another gray-clothed disciple, snatched the other party's sword, and turned to Xiao Zhen again. Whenever Xie Changyang's sword tip turned, a ray of light burst out from Xiao Zhen's body, and then Xie Changyang's sword was broken into two pieces.

Xie Changyang snatched the sword frantically and quickly grabbed all the long swords of all the gray-clothed disciples who came with him. These long swords were cut off by Xiao Zhen without exception. Seeing the last long sword in his hand breaking, Xie Changyang seemed to have his soul removed. He looked at the broken sword in a daze. The blow was too huge, and Xie Changyang still couldn't accept it.

In fact, Xie Changyang had already felt that Xiao Zhen's cultivation had improved, and was even the same as his seventh level of Ningyuan Heaven's cultivation level, but he did not take Xiao Zhen into consideration. After all, the cultivation level of a cultivator is only the most basic, and it really depends on experience and martial arts. But now it is obvious that it is not Xiao Zhen who is at a disadvantage in experience and martial arts, but Xie Changyang!

"What method did you use, a waste! I don't believe you can beat me!!" The sword in your hand was cut off repeatedly, but Xiao Zhen didn't even move his footsteps. In front of such a ugly person, Xie Changyang's face turned blue, regardless of the broken sword in his hand. After Xie Changyang roared angrily, he immediately rushed towards Xiao Zhen.

‘Brush!!’’ ‘Ding!’ The crisp sound echoed. At the same time, Xie Changyang’s broken sword body was cut open from the sword spine as the sound rang out. Xie Changyang’s neck was forced by the sword edge. The cold cold air came out from the sword edge, instantly extinguishing Xie Changyang’s anger.

It turned out that just when Xie Changyang took action, Xiao Zhen took a step faster and instantly rushed to Xie Changyang's body. The sharp dragon phosphorus not only dived the broken sword in Xie Changyang's hand from the middle, but also directly pressed on Xie Changyang's neck. The rapid sword-drawing technique made everyone see a flash of light. The next moment, Xie Changyang was pointed at by the sword, and they also saw the first time the dragon phosphorus sword in the rusty scabbard on Xiao Zhen's waist. What was it like?

The style of Long Phosphate is extremely special. It is a single-edged long sword. The blade is slightly curved, which looks a bit like a knife. A slim dragon pattern can be seen on the sword body, and the sword edge is surrounded by green light, which shows its sharpness.

In fact, when Xiao Zhen obtained the dragon phosphorus, the dragon phosphorus was completely rusted, and even the sword edge was covered with thick rust and could not be used at all. Xiao Zhen used the dragon phosphorus to practice the Potian Sword every day, and he was unsheathed thousands of times every day. When Xiao Zhen's Potian Sword was slightly better, the rust on the dragon phosphorus had been completely polished.

"Xie Changyang, I can kill you now. Not only you, but I can also kill all of you guys standing here, because none of you can escape my sword. Do you believe it?" A pair of eyes stared at Xie Changyang tightly. Xiao Zhen asked in a cold voice. The faint dark golden light that appeared in Xiao Zhen's left eye made Xie Changyang feel even more heartbroken.

"You...Dare you? The sect... private fights are prohibited, and even more... banned from hurting people... If you kill us... you will die too..." The Adam's apple rolled. Although Xie Changyang tried his best to hide the fear in his heart, Xiao Zhen's cold and terrifying gaze made Xie Changyang feel cold on his back. I don't know if it was because of the bitter cold wind or because of his fear in his heart.

"Private fights are prohibited? It's ridiculous. Are you here to come to me today? Is it just a fight for the public? If I have poor cultivation, I should be the one lying on the ground with blood all over my body today? And you also reminded me of a good way."

After pausing, Xiao Zhen continued, "Didn't you say before that I was actually relying on the support of my master to make it difficult for you? Since you can also openly turn black and white and distort right and wrong, then I can kill you all and then bury your bodies in a place. To the outside world, it's just rumored that you are not satisfied with me coming back, so I'll just go down the mountain and leave the sect collectively, wouldn't it be better?"

Xiao Zhen's words shocked Xie Changyang. The gray-clothed disciples around him were even more trembling with their legs. Xiao Zhen's speed was amazingly fast, and even their naked eyes had not seen clearly. Xie Changyang was already like this. It was naturally impossible for him to escape than Xiao Zhen's fast sword. What's more important is that they are now all unable to move by the murderous intent emitted by Xiao Zhen, and they feel extremely regretful in their hearts, regretting why they came to trouble Xiao Zhen after listening to Xie Changyang's words!

I really wanted to say a few tough words, but the deep cold air in my throat freezes all Xie Changyang's words. I swallowed hard with a mouthful of saliva that seemed to be frozen into ice. Xie Changyang said with a gray face: "You...what do you want to let go...we..."

"I'm afraid you're wrong. From the first day I came to Piaomiao Sect, you were unwilling to let me go. You made things difficult for me and insulted me on the grounds that I was not well-off. Even if I chose to give in, you still pressed me step by step, and even wanted to kill me. Now, I want to ask you, how do you want to let me go?"

After hearing Xiao Zhen's words, Xie Changyang and his group were silent. Xiao Zhen's words were very clear. He was not willing to cause trouble, but Xie Changyang and his group were too bullying.

"You guys have made things difficult for me again and again, and have bullied people too much. Today, I, Xiao Zhen, cut off all your swords here. Next time, I will cut off all your necks. I, Xiao Zhen, said it, and did it. Today's battle is just a warning. Next time, I will not be ruthless! Also, I have a name called Xiao Zhen, so don't let me hear your waste call in the future."

Just like making an oath, as Xiao Zhen finished speaking, Long Phosphate had returned to the sheath. In fact, Xiao Zhen did not really intend to kill Xie Changyang and the others. Seeing Xiao Zhen withdrawing the sword, Xie Changyang's face turned red and white, which looked quite ugly. It was also true that today they not only made a fool of themselves, but also all the swords used for cultivation were broken, which made them not know how to explain.

"What? Do you want me to ask you to leave?" Seeing that Xie Changyang and his party were still stunned, Xiao Zhen glanced at them coldly and asked in a cold voice. When he heard Xiao Zhen's words, Xie Changyang and his group fought a cold war. They looked at Xiao Zhen hatefully. Everyone immediately picked up the broken swords scattered on the ground, turned around and ran away in shame!

Seeing Xie Changyang and his group disappearing from sight, Xiao Zhen immediately sighed. In fact, Xiao Zhen did not like fighting, but the other party had already bullied him, so Xiao Zhen didn't care about counterattacking the other party. Just as Xiao Zhen was about to turn around, the strange feeling he felt under the Spirit-Devouring Grotto once again hit Xiao Zhen's heart!

"Who is it?" Xiao Zhen's right hand immediately put on Long Phosphorus, and Xiao Zhen swept around like lightning, but as before, Xiao Zhen did not see anyone at all, but could only feel his gaze. Xiao Zhen was also sure that the feeling of being stared at was definitely not his own illusion!

"What the hell is it?" Thinking of this thing, Xiao Zhen felt a chill in his heart from the bottom of the Spirit-Devouring Groove. Although Xiao Zhen did not feel any obvious hostility from that gaze, the other party could follow him like this, and only observe in secret without taking action. I am afraid the other party would not have any kindness!

Just as Xiao Zhen was alert in his heart, a light footsteps suddenly came slowly from behind Xiao Zhen. When he heard the footsteps, Xiao Zhen suddenly felt terrified and pretended not to know. Just as the footsteps approached, Xiao Zhen suddenly turned around suddenly, and at the same time, the dragon phosphorus was out of the sheath and slashed towards the approaching person behind him!

"ah!!"

Long Phine stopped forcibly before slashing the other party. Long Phine's sword blade was only an inch away from the other party's neck, because Xiao Zhen found that the one who was close to him was a slim girl in blue clothes. Seeing his unprovoked sword blade, the next moment, a scream that broke through the sky was shouted out from the girl!
Chapter completed!