Peerless Young Master

Night, pitch black.

A figure walked out of the Changkong Gate and disappeared into the boundless night.

The Changkong Sect is ranked fourth among the hundreds of sects. It even has two top-grade masters in the Earth Realm. Lu Xiaotian naturally didn't dare to sneak into such a powerful sect.

So, at Zhang Shun's suggestion, Pofeng needed to leave the sect and take a small path to the ferry to provide Lu Xiaotian with a chance to escape.

On a branch outside the Changkong Gate, there was a person hiding, his figure was perfectly concealed, making it impossible to see any clues.

When someone was seen leaving Changkong Gate, the figure quickly disappeared.

The winding path in the forest is gently covered with a layer of silver gauze by the faint moonlight, but it cannot hide the swaying shadows of the trees, just like a quiet ink painting.

A breeze blew by, and the leaves rustled. Pofeng walked alone, taking every step carefully, and looking around, afraid that someone would suddenly appear.

Lu Xiaotian, you must come, otherwise all I have done will be in vain... A strong murderous intent flashed in Pofeng's eyes. It is really not easy to live when being chased by others.

"Instant Kill"

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light suddenly exploded in the boundless night, as if the sky was cut by a sharp blade, and the dazzling light instantly illuminated the surroundings.

The light contained violent energy fluctuations, like a dancing silver dragon, emitting a sharp roar, and was unstoppable.

Pofeng was startled by the sudden light and stopped in his tracks. His face became extremely solemn and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart. He quickly took action and narrowly avoided the attack.

[Strong]

Po Feng's mind was shaken violently, and he stared at the man in black in front of him.

At this moment, he finally knew why those people died. This instant kill was simply impossible to defend against. If he had not been on guard all the way, he would probably be dead now.

Even so, he suffered considerable injuries.

"You old thief, you can actually block my instant kill move. You are much stronger than those people." Lu Xiaotian's eyes became cold.

"Lu Xiaotian, it's you. You are not dead yet." Pofeng's heart sank.

"You are not dead yet, how can I die?"

Pofeng narrowed his eyes slightly. Lu Xiaotian really knew that he was the one behind the murder of the entire Lu family. But where did this news leak from?

“Those who participated in the siege of the Lu family swore to each other not to tell anyone about this matter and were buried together in the coffin;

Your entire Lu family is dead, and you were only seven or eight years old back then, so how did you know my identity?"

"Ha ha"

Li Xiaotian growled miserably, his eyes red: "My father respected you as a hero, but I never thought that you, an old thief, would embezzle my Lu family's ancestral sword techniques, pretending to invite my father, but poisoning the wine.

If my father hadn't tried so hard to hide me, I would have met with your murderous hand."

After getting the answer he wanted, Pofeng's eyes glowed with a dark light, like a poisonous snake: "Lu Xiaotian, your father was not our opponent back then, and now you are the only one left. Do you think you can kill me?

If I were you, I would hide away and practice the Sword Master Sword Technique until it reaches perfection. Then you will have a chance to avenge the Lu family."

"Old thief, even if I die, I will drag you down with me."

Lu Xiaotian roared, and his dark and gloomy eyes suddenly burned with hot flames, which were the rage of revenge.

Whoosh!

The sword flashed, and Lu Xiaotian rushed forward in an instant. The sword light was like a dragon, and every time he swung the sword, there was a whistling sound of wind, going straight for the vital point of Pofeng.

Pofeng knew that he was no match for his opponent, so he focused on defense. His body was agile like a ghost, and with his years of martial arts experience, he moved freely among the sword lights.

Every time he made a move, he consumed a lot of internal energy, so Lu Xiaotian's hair turned white one by one. Unfortunately, it was completely invisible under the cover of night.

When he attacked, he only attacked and did not defend. Just as he said just now, even if they died, they would die together.

Faced with such a strong and reckless fighting style, Pofeng became more cautious. This reminded him of the siege of Yizi Kuaidao twenty years ago, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously.

No, I can't die, I don't want to die

Pofeng began to get scared. Sweat slid down his forehead and mixed with the dew on his face. He couldn't tell whether it was fear or fatigue.

Lu Xiaotian's sword light followed him like a shadow, and every time it passed by him, he felt the threat of death;

He knew very well that if he continued to fight, he would be the one to die.

"Aren't you going to take action now? If you don't, you won't be able to catch him after I die." Po Feng roared to the sky, and was hit in the arm by Lu Xiaotian's sword, and blood splattered in the sky.

"Ha ha"

At this moment, a laughter filled with murderous intent echoed in the night sky, and two figures fell from the sky and landed in front of Pofeng.

It was Zhang Shun and Zhou Yun.

"What a waste! He was beaten like this by Lu Xiaotian." A hint of sarcasm appeared in Zhou Yun's eyes.

There was a chill in Pofeng's eyes, but he didn't dare to speak.

A few miles away from here, a man in black was rushing here, muttering: "Lu Xiaotian's strength is almost the same as mine, how come he is so fast? He disappeared in the blink of an eye."

…………

Zhang Shun looked at Lu Xiaotian: "Lu Xiaotian, we finally meet."

"Who are you"

After Lu Xiaotian killed Zhou Chu that day, he left in a hurry. He had no idea about the Shenlong Sect, nor did he know that Baimen was now controlled by the Shenlong Sect.

"The guardian of the Shenlong Sect, Zhang Shun"

Lu Xiaotian's pupils trembled: "Rebels...you actually defected to the anti-cult, haha, I didn't expect that Baimen actually defected to the anti-cult secretly. If this news is known by the government, I'm afraid Baimen will no longer exist."

"You have to be able to tell this news to others, you thief. Today I will skin you alive and tear out your tendons to avenge my son's life." Zhou Yun's eyes widened with anger.

He was about to make a move, but was stopped by Zhang Shun: "Lu Xiaotian, you are also a figure. Now the entire Baimen is suppressed by you and can't raise its head. Those people back then are basically all dead.

Give me the Sword Master's Sword Technique and I'll give you a quick death, how about that?"

"If you want the Sword Master's sword techniques, you have to step over my dead body." Lu Xiaotian held the sword, ready to fight to the death.

"Protector, there is no point in talking to this villain. Just capture him. I can make him speak even if he is dead, let alone a living one." Zhou Yun was already impatient and could not suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

"Lu Xiaotian, if you don't accept my toast, I will send you off today."

As they spoke, the two of them turned into two black shadows and rushed forward in an instant.

The sword lights crossed, and the night seemed to be torn apart.

Lu Xiaotian was agile, and the tip of his sword lightly touched the ground, like a dragon playing in the water, avoiding the joint attack of Zhang Shun and Zhou Yun.

Amidst the flying sword shadows, every strike of Lu Xiaotian contained the determination for revenge. The sword light swept across like a streak of silk, colliding with the weapons of the two men with a crisp metallic clang.

Zhang Shun's fist whistled, carrying a chilling aura, and struck Lu Xiaotian's vital points directly;

Zhou Yun's swordsmanship was vicious and cruel, and every sword strike was aimed at Lu Xiaotian's weak spot.

Lu Xiaotian turned his body to the side and swung his sword with his backhand. The sword light was as fast as lightning, and he narrowly avoided Zhou Yun's fatal blow. At the same time, he used this force to retreat violently, increasing the distance between him and the two men.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

Originally, Zhang Shun was not convinced that Lu Xiaotian could kill so many people from Baimen alone. He thought that these people had been enjoying themselves for too long and had slacked off in their martial arts.

Today's battle shocked him.

He didn't expect that Lu Xiaotian's strength was similar to his, but his swordsmanship was extremely powerful, and even he didn't dare to face it directly.

"Boss Zhou, you take the lead."

Zhou Yun is at the Half-Step Heaven Realm, and his strength is extremely powerful. Even when facing the Sword Master's sword technique, he is not afraid. A terrifying aura emerges from his body, making the air thick and suffocating Lu Xiaotian.

"Sword Killing"

Lu Xiaotian looked anxious. If it was just Zhang Shun, he would not take it seriously, but Zhou Yun was not someone he could deal with.

The only option now is to leave here and make other plans.

Sword Kill is the most powerful sword move he can perform, second only to some forbidden sword moves in the Sword Master's sword techniques.

Once the sword comes out, who can compete with it?

Back then, one killed instantly, the other killed with a sword.

Even the masters of the heavenly realm dare not confront him head-on.

Of course, Lu Xiaotian is not the Sword Master, so the power of his sword would definitely be greatly reduced.

But this is enough to sweep through hundreds of gates.

"It's not enough to kill me"

The sword kill is indeed very powerful. This move is enough to seriously injure Zhang Shun, but who is Zhou Yun? He took it directly and forcefully.

Zhou Yun remained motionless, yet a current of air seemed to swirl around him, forming an invisible shield that completely blocked the sword's sharp energy. The sword light and the current collided, unleashing a piercing roar, as if the night sky were being torn apart, sending sparks flying.

good chance.

Zhang Shun's eyes flashed, and he seized the opportunity and struck Lu Xiaotian on the chest, severely injuring him.

"puff"

Lu Xiaotian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground with a sword in his hand.

Zhou Yun raised his hand, looked at the scar on his palm, and then looked at Lu Xiaotian: "There are not many people in the entire Baimen who can hurt me. Lu Xiaotian, you are amazing.

If I had given you a few more years, I might not have been your opponent; it's a pity that you are too impatient."

"cough cough"

Lu Xiaotian was coughing, and the blood in his body was like boiling water, constantly churning inside his body, as if trying to break free from its restraints and burst out of his body.

[Dad, Mom, am I really going to die here today?]

Lu Xiaotian lowered his head, his eyes no longer sharp, revealing sadness and despair.

Even in his prime, he was no match for Zhou Yun, let alone now.

Even if you try your best, you only have a 50% chance of success at best.

But now, there is more than one Zhou Yun.

The chances of getting away alive are too slim.

Dozens of meters away, there was a person hiding his body, watching this place.

"This Sword Master's Sword Technique is indeed powerful, allowing Lu Xiaotian to unleash a strength comparable to that of a top-grade Earth Realm cultivator. It's a pity that he encountered a master, otherwise he might have been able to leave today.

If it was just an ordinary upper-grade Earth Realm, I could have taken him away with a fight, but looking at the man's powerful internal energy, even from such a distance, I felt suffocated. He definitely has one foot in the Heaven Realm."

Xiao Yidao muttered to himself, feeling a little embarrassed.

Now his strength has been greatly reduced, and he can only fight with difficulty when he meets a mid-level Earth Realm warrior. However, the person in front of him is a Half-Step Heaven Realm warrior, and one move from him is enough to seriously injure him.

It would be extremely difficult to rescue Lu Xiaotian from such a master.

"Li Xuan, Li Xuan, you really gave me a difficult problem."

…………

"Lu Xiaotian, you have come to this day, don't you want revenge?

I'm right here, come over if you have the guts.

Ha ha"

Pofeng laughed wildly, this scene was so similar.

Thinking back to the time when he surrounded and killed Yi Zi Kuai Dao, he was also scared out of his wits, his legs trembling, and he was in a state of panic all day long, fearing that the other party would catch up and stab him.

But the result?

That damn devil is already dead.

Just like Lu Xiaotian in front of him, he was struggling desperately, fighting like a trapped beast.

Don't you want to kill me?

Don’t you want to avenge the Lu family?

I'm right here.

My neck is stretched out, come and chop it if you have the guts.

At this moment, all the fear, terror and panic disappeared, replaced by happiness and joy.

Hearing such harsh words, Lu Xiaotian's eyes were as sharp as lightning. Through the cold light, he tried to stand up: "God is blind, and actually let a scum like you survive until now."

"Hahahaha, scum"?

Po Feng said disdainfully: "In this world, the winner is the king. When you die, who will know that it was me who plotted behind the scenes to wipe out your entire Lu family?

Everyone will blame, scold, and spit on you. You have killed so many people for your own personal revenge. How many martial arts masters and famous people in the world have died at your hands.

You are the scum, you are the devil that everyone points fingers at."

These words were like an invisible hammer, hitting Lu Xiaotian's chest hard, making him feel so painful that he couldn't breathe. His five fingers turned white from the force.

He closed his eyes, thinking of the tragedy when the Lu family was destroyed, and thinking of his own miserable life for more than ten years: "Even if thousands of people point fingers at me, I will not regret it."

As he spoke, an unprecedented red light flashed in his eyes, a determination to die, to move forward bravely, and to die without regrets: "It's a pity that I can't kill you with my own hands."

Pofeng was a little scared and subconsciously took two steps back.

That look reminded him of an extremely painful and frightening scene, making him feel cold all over and as if death was lingering in his heart.

"what"

A roar, like a whistle, resounded throughout the sky.

"Be careful"

Zhang Shun shouted loudly and became alert immediately, thinking that Lu Xiaotian was going to fight to the death.

Zhou Yun looked towards the boundless night sky. There seemed to be a knife there, a knife that made him feel a little uneasy.

"Click"

An extremely bright light suddenly appeared in the inky black night sky, like the sun slowly rising, the golden light piercing through the clouds and illuminating the earth.

"What is this?" Zhang Shun looked at the light and inexplicably felt a threat of death.

"Knife" Zhou Yun's expression was extremely solemn.

"Old thief, die for me!"

Suddenly, the ball of light moved and rushed over at almost lightning speed.

At this time, several people saw clearly that it was not light, but a knife.

That golden light was actually an extremely sharp sword intent. It seemed to have come from ancient times, carrying the momentum to destroy the world.

Wherever the sword intent passed, the air seemed to be split in two, making a sharp whistling sound, and the entire world was shrouded in this domineering and extraordinary sword intent.

The sword intent contained endless anger and indomitable spirit, like a violent storm and raging waves.

"Shock...Shock...Heaven's Sword"

Pofeng's pupils widened, as if he saw something extremely terrifying. Several eggs could be stuffed into his mouth. His whole thinking stopped for a moment, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.