What makes He Qiyong regret is that he thought that Gu Xiaotian had exhausted all his energy just now, and he should be exhausted by now.
He originally wanted Gu Xiaotian to pay some price for his arrogance. But he didn't expect that the arrogant person was always himself.
He Qiyong couldn't believe it, was this still Gu Xiaotian from before? A bad thought arose in He Qiyong's mind.
Is he...going to cross that threshold? Is he really... going to leap forward and become a martial artist?
It's just that He Qiyong has only now begun to regret it. If he had just run away blindly and stopped thinking about counter-attacks, he would have a good chance of escaping, so that he could take a break and fight back again, which would also prevent Gu Xiaotian from becoming a martial artist.
But at this time, it was too late to say anything. Gu Xiaotian held Wufeng in his hand, and in an instant, he handed out several swords towards He Qiyong.
He Qiyong could handle it at first, but gradually, he found that he no longer seemed to have a better way.
Just like He Qiyong suppressing Gu Xiaotian when he was in the water prison. At this time, the person who is suppressing and the person who is being suppressed are just different people.
Coupled with the heavy rain that has fallen for three consecutive days in Upper Xishu, the Water Sword Art that Gu Xiaotian is best at has reached another peak.
It really looks like Yu Wushuang! The right time, right place and right people, at this moment, all three are at your fingertips! He Qiyong is not Gu Xiaotian. How could he possess any of the extraordinary skills of heaven and man? All that he can use has already been used in the water prison.
At this time, he was really being pushed towards hell step by step by Wu Feng. We have reached the edge of the underworld. He Qiyong became more and more panicked, and in his panic, there were more and more flaws.
He Qiyong had begun to admit defeat in his heart. He could only shout tremblingly: "Gu Xiaotian, don't... don't kill me!" He himself didn't know why he said such ridiculous words.
It should just be his instinct to survive. He was afraid of death, terribly afraid, otherwise he would not have immediately disappeared and hid here and there after the failure of the attack on East Vietnam.
However, this absurdity can only be regarded as absurd. Gu Xiaotian had already crashed towards He Qiyong, and bumped into He Qiyong's body in an instant, with a sneer on his lips.
The next moment, Gu Xiaotian retreated and stood on the same spot. He Qiyong was still surprised at first. Did he finally run out of energy and start to run out of strength?
But then, he lowered his head and looked at his heart. There, there was a wound. It was a small wound, and He Qiyong breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the wound was not fatal, but when he was about to turn around and run away, the wound suddenly flashed with sword light and expanded in an instant.
After that, there were dense wounds like spider webs. Blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of He Qiyong's mouth.
He covered the wound and couldn't believe it. He looked up at Gu Xiaotian, and there was only a young man standing there with an indifferent expression.
However, this indifference is enough to kill him today. He Qiyong's vitality began to flow away, which made him unable to accept this reality.
He started shouting,
"I will become the Demon King in the future, I will not die!"
"How could I die in the hands of a kid like you, Gu Xiaotian, you are damn destined to be my defeat!"
"Gu Xiaotian, if you let me survive, just think about how you will die next. You will never have a good day!"
"I..." The voice became weaker and weaker. He Qiyong's whole body began to bleed profusely. In his voice of reluctance, he fell to the ground with a plop.
Rain and blood merged into one at this moment. Gu Xiaotian walked to He Qiyong with an indifferent expression.
Facing He Qiyong, who still had the last trace of life, Gu Xiaotian spit out a mouthful of blood. That mouthful of blood hit He Qiyong's face.
This is insulting. He Qiyong's eyes were full of unwillingness, but in this insult, his last trace of anger was about to slip away.
Gu Xiaotian said calmly: "You are destined to be just a monster and cannot stand on the stage." After saying this, Gu Xiaotian no longer hesitated, swung his sword and cut off He Qiyong's head.
.........The sound of bells rang in the distance. After hearing the sound of the bell, the demons who were still howling and howling immediately became obedient, lowered their heads one by one, and stood frozen in place.
Everyone moved towards the sound of the bell. Gu Xiaotian shook the bell with one hand and held He Qiyong's head with the other.
The corners of Wei Chengshan's mouth curled up. The head of the family really saw him right, he was indeed quite capable. Gu Xiaotian slowly came to a few people, looked at the demons, and sighed: "These are all pitiful people. Lock them up first. If we can find a way in the future, we will change them back." The soldiers of the Royal Forest Camp nodded. In response, these demons at this time were as obedient as little lambs, allowing themselves to be controlled by others.
The war has come to an end, and someone will take care of cleaning up the battlefield. Gu Xiaotian threw He Qiyong's head to Wei Chengshan and said, "Mr. Wei, I have to trouble you next." Wei Chengshan took the head and smiled slightly, knowing in his heart what Gu Xiaotian was going to do.
In fact, it's just a very brave person. If you want to kill him, you can kill him. You don't have to waste any effort to make some fuss about him.
Gu Xiaodao: "If Mr. Wei finds it troublesome, forget it." Wei Chengshan smiled and said: "It's not troublesome. I will naturally do this kind of thing. But there is only one head. Where do you want to hang it?" Tian thought for a while and said: "Hang it on the top of Jinguan City. In this way, it can be regarded as a demonstration to both sides." Wei Chengshan nodded, took the head, and turned into a stream of light and went away.
.........In the heavy rain, few people took to the streets in Jinguan City. It wasn't until dawn the next day that a citizen looked over and found something floating on the top of the city. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be a head!
Immediately, the common people shouted out, and the head was talked about by the common people.
No one knows when this head was hung up, let alone who this head belongs to.
The news naturally reached the ears of Leng Weinan and Qian Qingxuan. Qian Qingxuan didn't care about this. He was just a traitor to the All-Martial Arts Association. Even if Gu Xiaotian didn't kill him, she would kill him personally in the future.
Only Leng Weinan's face was a little gloomy. Among the demons under his command, he was quite optimistic about He Qiyong, but he didn't expect that even He Qiyong would fall into Gu Xiaotian's hands.
It would be fine if only one He Qiyong fell down. The problem is that He Qiyong still had a bunch of demons in his hands, and these demons would probably all fall into Gu Xiaotian's hands.
This is indeed a heavy loss for Leng Weinan. Originally, he wanted to rely on these monsters to deal with the Quanwuhui, but now it's better, the monsters are gone, and there is nothing to deal with.
Leng Weinan punched the wall hard, making the wall tremble three times. This was the first time that those old Jianghu people saw Leng Weinan being so uncool.
No matter what happened before, Leng Weinan always seemed to be under his control, but now he was not so calm.
Obviously, this turn of events made Leng Weinan somewhat unexpected. Leng Weinan thought about some doubts for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
Even if Gu Xiaozhen can defeat He Qiyong, He Qiyong will never die so easily. He can probably run out.
Leng Weinan really didn't know what happened in that battle. While Leng Weinan was thinking, one person mustered up some courage and asked, "Master Leng, what should we do next?" Leng Weinan sighed: "Something has changed now, and the road ahead is much worse than I originally expected. It's a little harder to walk." Those old Jianghu people looked at me and I looked at you with different eyes.
It was already clear what Leng Weinan meant when he said these words. It's nothing more than asking these veterans to work harder and work harder.
These old gangsters are all very clever, and they always fight over each other when it comes to getting benefits, but if it comes to risking their lives, probably not many people are willing to do so.
Compared with those stubborn little Jianghu or soldiers like the Yulin Army, they are all very afraid of death. Of course, in addition to saving their lives, they also have their own methods, otherwise they cannot be called old Jianghu. I am still living safely to this day.
Leng Weinan can naturally see what these people are thinking at a glance. Leng Weinan smiled and said: "I know what you are thinking. I, Leng Weinan, am not an unreasonable person. If you feel that this trip is unsafe, you can leave today. I, Leng Weinan, will never pursue any further charges." As soon as Leng Weinan spoke, someone immediately asked: "Master Leng, are you serious about this?"
"Of course I take it seriously. I, Leng Weinan, keep my word. If I say anything false, I will cut off my head." Several old Jianghu people began to make moves.
They don't want to do this hard work. The few people met each other's eyes, nodded to each other, hugged Leng Weinan's fists, and were about to cross the threshold and leave.
Behind him, Leng Weinan's voice suddenly came again.
"Everyone must think clearly. After you step out of this door today, it will not be so easy to come back. By then, those who remain will have broken through the bottleneck. I hope that those who walked out of this door today will never Jealous." Those feet were hovering in the air.
For them, the reason why they choose to come here is more because they hope to make breakthroughs in martial arts in the future.
They have stayed in this state for too long. Everyone wants to go to higher places. In the same group as them, some people actually received invitations, but they chose to refuse.
The reason is very simple. Most of those who refuse think that moving forward is just that. A comfortable life is quite good at this time, and there is no need to go into this muddy water.
Who among those who may come does not hope that they can go to a higher place and take a look?
Leng Weinan stood up slowly, stretched out a hand, and immediately blocked the rain curtain. At this time, the rain seemed to have stopped in this small courtyard, and there was still a ray of sunshine shining in.
The old Jianghu people looked at this scene and were suddenly slightly surprised. Leng Weinan has become so powerful? Being able to change the heaven and earth, and call the wind and rain, this is not something that ordinary warriors can do.
Although they knew that Leng Weinan was cultivating the demon path, it was not easy to cultivate such a demon path.
A ray of sunshine hit Leng Weinan, and he looked a little dazzling at this moment. Leng Weinan stood with his hands behind his hands and said with a smile: "You might as well think about it carefully. If you don't leave, I can give you some of the rewards I promised you earlier today in advance."
