He Jianyun's words shocked the people who came to watch the showdown.
"Xu Diaoling, didn't you hear what our sect master said? Warriors, be benevolent. You have already won, but you still want to kill them all in public?"
The deputy sect leader scolded sternly.
"The sect master and the deputy sect master are right, martial virtue is the most important thing for a warrior, why don't you let Senior Brother Zhao Ji go quickly!"
The disciples of Dahe Sword Sect also shouted indignantly.
"Martial virtues? Are you worthy of teaching martial virtues?" Xu Daoling's eyes were bloodshot. He pointed at the female corpse nailed to the stone tablet in the distance and said: "What you did to our sect is worse than that of animals. Your methods are worse than those of animals." Extremely cruel! Now, what qualifications do you have to ask me to release Zhao Ji, and what qualifications do you have to follow me to enforce martial ethics?"
"Hmph! This woman is a traitor to our Dahe Sword Sect. It's not your turn to question how we deal with traitors!" He Jianyun said.
"Extremely shameless!" Kong Kong roared angrily: "Our senior brothers and sisters of Zongwang Academy were tortured and killed by you on the stage of life and death, and our heads were made into lanterns by you. Now what qualifications do you have to ask us to be kind to you!"
"The past is the past, and those are things in the past. People have to look forward and cannot always dwell on the hatred of the past. Besides, doesn't your Zongwang Academy always boast that you won't act like our Dahe Sword Sect?"
"That's right, your Mu Qianshan has said before that you are different from us. We torture and kill your people. That is our way of doing things. How can you act like us?"
"Let Senior Brother Zhao Ji go, otherwise your sect elder Mu Qianshan will slap himself in the face!"
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The senior officials and disciples of the Dahe Sword Sect all started scolding him confidently.
People looked at each other.
Who are the people in the Dahe Sword Sect?
He actually took his shamelessness to such a natural level.
In front of everyone in the world, we are practicing double standards here.
That means that if our people win on the stage of life and death, we can torture and kill your people, but if your people win, you cannot kill our people.
"Haha, this trip is really not in vain. Although I haven't seen the disciples of the Soldier Saint come to the stage for a duel, I have learned a lot."
A strong man from the Yuling Sect said with astonishment.
On the stage of life and death, Xu Diaoling was trembling with anger and his eyes were red.
The foot that stepped on Zhao Ji trembled slightly.
He gritted his teeth tightly, a ridge formed on his face, and wanted to crush Zhao Ji's head several times, but hesitated every time.
Before the duel, he did not discuss matters after the victory of the duel with Dahe Sword Sect.
He is now very worried that if Zhao Ji is killed, the Dahe Sword Sect will be so shameless, will they cheat in public after winning the duel, and refuse to follow the rules and refuse to let them take back the heads of their past brothers and sisters for burial!
His blood-red eyes were filled with tears.
The sect has been so humiliated over the past hundreds of years!
Today, he finally managed to suppress the Dahe Sword Sect on the stage of life and death. How much he wanted to tear Zhao Ji into pieces!
Seeing Xu Diaoling hesitate, I knew he had concerns.
The people from the Dahe Sword Sect suddenly started laughing.
"You still won't let go of Senior Brother Zhao Ji? You just won by chance. You should know how to advance and retreat, and don't be too arrogant!"
"Well, in front of our Dahe Sword Sect, your King's Academy will always be weak. Seeing you like that makes me want to laugh, haha!"
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"You all shut the fuck up!"
Xu Diaoling roared at the people of Dahe Sword Sect.
"Hahaha..." Zhao Ji, who was trampled under his feet, laughed with blood dripping from his mouth: "You are scared, you are scared in your heart, even if you beat me, you are still a weakling, your Zongwang Academy They are all weaklings!"
"Junior brother, what are you hesitating about?" Jun Wuxie said coldly: "You can do whatever you think in your heart! Do whatever you feel comfortable with! Today, you have me here, you don't need to have any worries!"
Hearing Jun Wuxie's words, Xu Diaoling felt as if he had taken a reassurance!
Since senior brother dares to say this, he must have the confidence!
Thinking of this, he let out a loud roar to vent his frustration, then raised his foot and stepped hard on Zhao Ji.
Suddenly, Zhao Ji screamed like a slaughtering pig, and his whole body was trampled to pieces.
"Don't you Dahe Sword Sect like to torture and kill? I will let your people experience the feeling of being tortured and killed today!"
Xu Diaoling had a crazy look on his face. He grabbed Zhao Ji's ankle, swung it up and beat him wildly on the ground. Every time he hit him, blood would be splattered all over the ground.
This scene made the muscles on everyone's faces twitch with the rhythm of the beating.
He Jianyun's face was ashen as he stared at Xu Daoling.
He was filled with rage.
Zhao Ji is the second-ranked true successor of his Dahe Sword Sect, and I don’t know how much effort and resources were spent on cultivating him.
On the stage of life and death, the roaring sound continued.
Zhao Ji's body was almost shapeless after being beaten, and there were bright red blood stains everywhere on the ground.
His screams gradually weakened during the beating, and he was dying.
"Senior Wife, senior brothers and sisters of all generations, I, Xu Daoling, will collect some interest for you first!"
Tears filled his eyes, he screamed, and with a pop, he tore Zhao Ji in half in front of everyone, and a large stream of blood mist spurted out along with Zhao Ji's torn body.
Everyone in the Dahe Sword Sect had livid faces and gnashed their teeth with hatred.
"Xu Daoling, come and accept your fate!"
At He Jianyun's signal, among the nine young sword cultivators, the sword cultivator standing on the far left shot into the sky with murderous intent, flew across the sky, and rushed towards the platform of life and death.
"come!"
Xu Diaoling's eyes were red, and he immediately stared at the sword cultivator. He threw Zhao Ji's body out and was about to rush towards his opponent.
"Third Junior Brother, come down!"
Jun Wuxie said in a deep voice.
The sound was not loud, but it roared in Xu Diaoling's ears like a war drum.
He was about to rush forward, but suddenly stopped and looked back at Jun Wuxie: "Elder brother!"
"Come down!"
Jun Wuxie's voice was not negotiable.
At the same time, Kong Kong rose into the sky, landed on the stage of life and death, and said to Xu Daoling: "Tomb robber, it's my turn this time!"
Xu Diaoling reluctantly returned to Jun Wuxie and said, "Why don't you let me..."
"You will die!" Jun Wuxie interrupted him: "This person is even stronger than Zhao Ji. If you want to fight with them, that's not brave, that's stupid!"
"I'm so scared that my head will be scarred as big as a bowl!"
"You are not afraid, but I, Kong Kong, Jiu Ye, and Uncle Bird will also leave a scar in their hearts!" Jun Wuxie said coldly: "Today, we are here to settle accounts with the Dahe Sword Sect, not to let them kill us. Of the people!”
Xu Diaoling clenched his hands, lowered his head slightly and said, "The people of Dahe Sword Sect are so hateful..."
"You will be relieved of your hatred. After this duel with Kong Kong, I will make you feel extremely relieved of your hatred. Just watch."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he calmly looked at the real disciples of Kong Kong and Dahe Sword Sect who were confronting each other on the stage of life and death without saying a word.
