After several rounds, Lan Yu, the leader of the twenty-four halls, was finally defeated. The third upgrade token falls into the hands of the Butcher.
On the stone altar, Tang Wanxin took out the fourth token. "This is a twice-upgraded Mysterious Killing Order. Which sir is willing to take it?"
After a moment of silence, a bald man with a sinister face raised a sign. "I want this black killing order."
Pei Feng is no stranger to this killer. Not long ago, this person had a quarrel with him. The bald head flew into the arena, his eyes swept around, and his eyes met Pei Feng's. He gave Pei Feng the contempt in his eyes without hesitation.
"Can such a person survive the Seven Kills Sect?" Pei Feng cursed in his heart.
Xiaoqian stepped forward and whispered, "Sir, the recipient of this fourth token is a casual cultivator. When he first issued the order, his cultivation was at the peak of the Golden Core. In just a few decades, he Now he has broken through the Dao realm. He is a very powerful character."
"The Seven Killing Sect has been unable to kill this person for decades? Is it also because the followers can't find him?"
"The jade note says that this person's skills are very strange and his ability to escape is extremely strong. He can turn into a ball of black smoke and escape."
"Hi! It's the Wu Clan's body snatcher again. It seems that the Wu Clan has penetrated deeply into the world of cultivation. Tianwu is right. After the battle on the top, the world of cultivation will be in chaos. A catastrophe is coming. This is already the end of the world. An irreversible fact.”
Pei Feng looked at the fat and big-eared killer again, and felt a pity in his heart. If he really took this token, he would die without knowing how.
"Get out of here, you can't take this token." A red-haired man slowly stepped forward.
The bald man was stunned for a long time, and finally walked back to the crowd dejectedly.
"Butcher, are you still behaving yourself?"
"There is no rule in the Seven Kills Sect that cannot accept two tokens."
What the butcher said was true, but it was an unwritten rule in the sect that the maximum number of tokens that could be taken when seizing the order day was one. If there is fat meat, everyone naturally has to share it. If the meat is eaten by one person, disaster will happen sooner or later.
Another person said angrily: "Butcher, don't go too far."
"You can come up and grab it."
The killer who had just been so angry immediately withered.
Everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Who could not be afraid of the evil reputation of the Nine Sect Butchers?
At this time, someone at the hall leader's seat raised a sign. "Butcher, I'm also interested in this token."
The butcher is the top killer of the inner sect, and only the helmsman can make him fearful. He has never taken the leader of the twenty-fourth hall seriously, and sneered immediately, "Linghushan, I know your longevity Yuan is about to run out, and you need to upgrade the reward of the token. But you are also an old fox who has lived for hundreds of years, so you should understand that this token is a hot potato."
Linghu Shan said: "You have to take on the hot potato. I feel ashamed that I don't have the ability to take on the fifth God-killing Order."
The butcher laughed loudly, "So Hall Master Linghu is sure to beat me?"
The atmosphere in the Lingling Hall instantly dropped to freezing point. Two monks in the late Tao realm started fighting. It was a rare and exciting showdown.
At this moment, another old man wearing a gray mask and gray robe walked into the field.
When the butcher and Linghu Shan saw the old man, their expressions changed. A group of insider killers were whispering.
The butcher sneered, "I didn't expect that a small upgrade token would alarm Lord Nine Swords."
Tang Wanxin on the stone altar also bowed to the old man in gray.
"Who is this person?" Pei Feng curiously sent a message to Xiaoqian.
"Could it be the Nine-fingered Swordsman? He is the number one killer of our Nine Helms inner sect. We didn't expect that we would see this gentleman this time. I heard that he rarely shows up."
Hou Jie also sent a message to Pei Feng at the same time. "This is the number one master of our Nine Helms. His name is Nine Finger Swordsman. He is in the realm of God Transformation. Like Mr. Feng, he does not practice in the sect."
"In the realm of spiritual transformation, great monk?" Pei Feng immediately became alert. The eyes of a great monk can see through the essence of things, and many deceptions can't escape them.
Naturally, the great monk would not take these hall masters seriously. In the Seven Kills Sect, the strongest ones are often the outer sect killers like Pei Feng and Jiu Jian who have the inner sect's discipleship orders. When these people take off their masks, who knows which great god in the world of cultivation they are?
At some point, Linghushan sat back on his wooden chair.
The butcher did not dare to make a mistake in front of the great monk. He smiled brightly and said: "Master Jiujian, are you here for the order of the gods?"
The nine-finger swordsman also smiled faintly, "Yes. But I also want to take this token. Butcher, you are not a reckless man. I know that you have seen through the true face of this mysterious killing order. You can't kill the person who received the order." . Now that I have met him, I will not let this person escape again. He will bring harm to the world of cultivation."
The butcher said in a strange tone: "It turns out that Master Jiujian is kind to the world and wants to eliminate the cancer in the world of cultivation. In this way, I don't know what to do. However, Master Jiujian, I, the butcher, am a person who wants to save face. Now that I have raised my card, I won’t go back again.”
"You want a fight?"
"It's rare for you, the Nine-fingered Swordsman, to show up once. I just want to learn the methods of the number one assassin."
The nine-finger swordsman smiled slightly and said, "In that case, I will grant your wish. Let you understand the difference between the realm of gods and the realm of Tao."
While speaking, the two of them took action at the same time. In an instant, the entire Seizing Hall was filled with two extremely powerful auras. Breathless.
The defensive formation was shaken to the point of collapse by these two people. The whole cave shook.
This is a collision between the top killer of the inner sect and the top killer of the outer sect in Jiudui, a confrontation that has never happened in a century.
Pei Feng watched the battle between the two masters with great interest.
The Tao that the butcher understood seemed to be related to killing. A bloody light wrapped around his body, which looked extremely terrifying.
The "Nine-fingered Swordsman" is not missing a finger. It is impossible for a great monk to be unable to refine a Yuan Dan to regenerate his own severed limbs.
It's just that the middle finger and index finger of this person's right hand are habitually put together, and they always look like one finger. Even though the sword moves in his hand changed frequently, the two fingers never separated.
The Butcher's moves were so versatile that he even surpassed the level and fought the Nine-Finger Swordsman for several rounds without losing. But anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Nine Finger Swordsman was far from using all his strength.
Suddenly, Pei Feng's eyes froze, and the pupils in his eyes rapidly dilated. He clearly saw a colorful divine light shooting out from between the middle finger and index finger of the Nine-Finger Swordsman's right hand. This divine light pierced out along the long sword in his hand. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was a sword move.
The butcher was hit by this sudden point and vomited blood on the spot. There was a large bloody hole in his chest.
"Okay, stop it."
An old man appeared next to Tang Wanxin at some point.
When all the killers saw the white-haired old man, they immediately saluted.
"Meet the chief helmsman."
Pei Feng's mouth twitched sharply. His heartbeat also skipped a beat. His eyes immediately became bloodshot. He held back his breath to prevent his murderous intent from being revealed.
Picture after picture crazily assaulted his brain.
"It's you!"
