In front of the Chongyang Palace, blood was flying. Li Changfeng entered and exited seven times, killing everyone in the Quanzhen Sect with fear.
Upon seeing this, Qiu Chuji and the other five Quanzhen disciples drew out their swords.
"Devil, you slaughtered my disciples of the Quanzhen Sect like this today, and I will definitely make you pay with blood in the future."
Li Changfeng turned around and saw the six Quanzhen disciples who had just come out. Qiu Chuji was standing in front of everyone, glaring at each other angrily.
All the ordinary disciples of the Quanzhen Sect immediately found their backbone as soon as they saw Qiu Chuji and others, and ran behind Qiu Chuji and others, looking at Li Changfeng with fearful expressions.
Li Changfeng's green long sword, stained with blood, slowly pointed the tip downward.
He said softly, "Qiu Chuji, there is no hatred between me and your Quanzhen sect. The source of everything is Zhao Zhijing. If anyone respects me, I will fight for him."
"If someone wants to bully me or humiliate me, then I have no choice but to use the sword in my hand to seek justice for myself."
After Sun Buer heard what he said, he immediately interrupted him.
"Bah, you are a devil who has done many evil things. Everyone will punish you. Why are you still pretending to be elegant here? Today, I want you to pay for the life of Master Ma Yu!"
As he spoke, he held the sword tightly and was about to take action in an instant, but was stopped tightly by Qiu Chuji.
As soon as Qiu Chuji arrived and finished speaking, he kept looking at Li Changfeng.
If it was the Li Changfeng before, he was that kind of majestic young man, full of vigor, then the current Li Changfeng is even worse than before.
From the aura he exuded, Qiu Chuji could feel the sharpness of the sword energy.
It was originally thought that the six of them had been in seclusion for half a year and had greatly improved their martial arts. After coming out of the mountain and gathering the strength of the six of them, they would be able to subdue Li Changfeng.
But Li Changfeng's progress was far faster than that of the six of them.
Now fighting him in a decisive battle, Qiu Chuji didn't see the dawn of victory at all!
Moreover, during the past six months, he also thought of many things, which might be strange.
But all of his decisions were made on the spur of the moment.
At the ancestral hall just now, as soon as he came out, as long as Li Changfeng's strength was still the same as before, then killing him was the best choice.
Strength is always the consideration behind everything.
At this time, no matter whether Zhao Zhijing was wrong or not, he had to be cross-examined.
So after subduing Sun Buer, he turned his attention to Zhao Zhijing.
"Zhijing, is what he said true? You have to tell the truth, otherwise no one in the Quanzhen Sect can save you!"
Zhao Zhijing softened when he saw Qiu Chuji, who had just been so aggressive, seeing the sword demon Li Changfeng.
They also knew that even if they all joined forces, they couldn't get any advantage from Li Changfeng, and they couldn't help but feel desperate.
In an instant, Zhao Zhijing knelt down in despair, facing Qiu Chuji, with tears and runny nose flowing out.
"Master, have mercy on me. It's the disciple's fault. That devil in the past... No, after that hero and Guo Daxia went up the mountain together, the disciple thought they were Mongolian spies."
"So he led his people to encircle and suppress them. After being injured by the sword demon hero, he felt resentful, so he told a lie in front of the master and all the masters and uncles."
"I was wrong, Master. Zhi Jing knows I was wrong."
"Zhijing won't dare to do it anymore. Master, please forgive Zhijing."
After he finished speaking, he kept kowtowing until his forehead bled, but he still kowtowed fiercely.
After Qiu Chuji heard this, he immediately understood that it was all Zhao Zhijing's fault that had implicated the entire Quanzhen Sect.
Suddenly, Qiu Chuji became haggard and old at this moment.
"What an injustice, what an injustice!"
"You're a traitor, you're a traitor, how do you want me to meet the master!"
After Li Changfeng saw that Zhao Zhijing had said everything, he also looked at Qiu Chuji.
He knows best about their Quanzhen sect's intention to protect their disciples.
He is not afraid to go to war with the entire Quanzhen sect, even in the arena and against everyone in the world.
If Li Changfeng knew his current reputation in the world and his current situation, he might not think so!
While Zhao Zhijing kowtowed, he hugged Qiu Chuji's thigh tightly.
The only one who can save him now is Qiu Chuji.
But when Qiu Chuji saw Zhao Zhijing's appearance, he kicked him out mercilessly.
Facing Li Changfeng, his expression was complicated.
"Starting today, expel Zhao Zhijing from the Quanzhen Sect!"
After finishing speaking, he stared at Li Changfeng closely.
Li Changfeng naturally knew what Qiu Chuji meant, and then looked at Zhao Zhijing.
When Zhao Zhijing saw Li Changfeng's eyes scanning his body, he was immediately frightened and lost control. A puddle of water with a particularly strong smell appeared on the ground.
But Zhao Zhijing couldn't care so much at this time, and quickly climbed up in front of Li Changfeng on his knees, kowtowing continuously.
"Sword Demon...No, Grandpa Jian, please let me go, I am willing to do anything for you!"
"As long as you spare my life and you tell me to go east, I will never go west."
"Just treat me like a fart!"
When Li Changfeng heard this, he couldn't help but frown, with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Zhao Zhijing, what's the difference between you and a dog like this?"
After Zhao Zhijing heard this, he immediately flattered him and said, "Grandpa Jian, if you say I am a dog, then I am a dog!"
Then Zhao Zhijing imitated a dog, standing in a half-squat, and then let out bursts of barking sounds.
"Woof, woof, woof woof woof!"
After seeing this, the Six Quanzhen disciples were furious, and Qiu Chuji even tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand.
They could accept a different way of death for Zhao Zhijing, but they could not accept this one.
Sword Demon Li Changfeng had already pinned their Quanzhen sect to the ground and humiliated them, and they accepted it. After all, with great strength and strong fists, you can do whatever you want.
However, Zhao Zhijing's behavior interrupted all the pride of the Quanzhen Sect since Wang Chongyang founded it!
"Zhao Zhijing, the old Taoist is really blind!"
After Qiu Chuji finished speaking, he closed his eyes and turned his face to one side.
The other five Quanzhen disciples also turned their faces to the side.
Especially Sun Buer, since Li Changfeng killed Ma Yu, the hatred between them has been irresolvable, but because his strength is so low, he has to grit his teeth and look aside.
Li Changfeng couldn't help but gag when he saw Zhao Zhijing's behavior in front of him.
"Zhao Zhijing, you really make me sick when you do this!"
"All the cause and effect between us started because of you, so it will also end because of you!"
Then, in front of everyone's eyes, the cyan sword swung towards Zhao Zhijing's neck in an instant.
The head rolled down and blood spurted out from the neck. Zhao Zhijing, die!
