The incident happened suddenly, and by the time the rest of Daozong noticed something was wrong, those two people had already been dealt with.
There were more than thirty of them, and they were all on the fairy boat. The main monks were busy dealing with the vicious birds that suddenly attacked. However, without paying attention, two monks from the same sect were poisoned by that evil boy!
Zhang Chengfeng and Zhang Chengji were both beloved disciples of the second elder. How could they fall like this with such status?
You know, they were invincible all the way in, and no one dared to mess with them. Ferocious beasts also instinctively sense danger and will not move forward in fear. If they are not above level three, they will not dare to provoke them at all.
So far, they have not fallen into trouble at the hands of anyone, but they never expected that two of their fellow disciples would suddenly disappear, and the other one was a boy from a bad land.
This must be a big deal.
No matter what Zhang Chengji and Zhang Chengfeng did, they were both disciples of the Dao Sect. Seeing what happened to them, the disciples of the Dao Sect naturally wanted to find the culprit to settle the score.
On top of the fairy boat, a square-faced man in a black robe looked intently at the black ground. His face was dark, calm and powerful, and his eyes immediately locked on Jing Zetian.
His name is Zhang Jincheng, and he is the direct senior brother of Zhang Chengji and Zhang Chengfeng.
"Bad soil boy, does he dare?"
Zhang Jincheng shouted angrily on the spot, but when he looked again, he actually saw a cold and stunning girl in a white dress behind Jing Zetian.
Zhang Jincheng was stunned for a moment.
He had never seen anyone so beautiful.
It was as if his soul had been attacked and his mind was completely occupied by the other party.
Not just him, everyone who originally wanted to take a look at Jing Zetian noticed the mysterious girl behind him.
The girl's cultivation level is unknown, but just by looking at her appearance and temperament, one can tell that she must be a highly talented monk.
However, such a beautiful girl actually seems to be on the side of the Bad Earth boy.
Some people suddenly felt an unknown flame of jealousy in their hearts, their swords were clanging, and their teeth were itching with hatred.
Some people even cried out: "Could it be that that evil boy had bewitched her?"
"That makes sense!"
Because you see, the girl's eyebrows are as dark as black and her eyes are as beautiful as the ice and snow in the sky. Her every move is thrilling. She looks like an unattainable flower on the high mountain. The most beautiful woman in the upper world will probably pale in comparison!
But how could she follow that barbarian who was born in a bad land?
"You must have been deceived by that boy!"
After all, some young people are full of energy and spend most of their teenage years in cultivation. Their minds are immature and their emotions are easily revealed. Their thoughts are generally not as good as those of ordinary people of the same age.
Therefore, the eyes of these people looking at Jing Zetian ranged from unkind to murderous, wishing to cut Jing Zetian into pieces with a thousand knives.
However, some people are curious about the girl's identity.
With such an appearance and demeanor, she must be a certain great monk, but she rarely appears in front of people, so they don't know her identity.
At this moment, Daozong Zhang Jincheng took the first step, with a golden sword appearing in front of him.
Clang! The sword suddenly shook, releasing extremely strong sword intent.
The faces of the cultivators suddenly changed, and they all looked at Zhang Jincheng.
"It's Zhang Jincheng from Dao Sect, number 19 on the Heavenly Ranking!"
"I know him. He is said to be a swordsman prodigy! The senior officials of Dao Sect regard him very highly!"
"That bad boy offended Dao Zong, Zhang Jincheng will never let him go!"
There was a discussion inside and outside the secret.
No one would say that Jing Zetian was actually a disciple of the Dao Sect and almost died twice at the hands of his fellow disciples.
Someone noticed, "Zhang Chengji and Zhang Chengfeng are not weak, but they were succeeded by that bad boy. He may be hiding a killer move."
"Hmph, let's be deceitful. People born in the bad land are the most cunning. Their ancestors are all villains! Traitors of the world of cultivation!"
The heroes were furious, there was a burst of condemnation, and they wished they could fight too.
However, the "Bad Earth Boy" ignored them and walked a few steps forward as if no one else was around. He didn't even look at Zhang Jincheng, and his eyes were fixed on the highest peak in the distance.
Silently, he showed his arrogance looking down upon the world.
He didn't make any moves, but showed a calmness that suppressed the entire audience.
For a moment, there was an indescribable tremor in the hearts of the cultivators, as if they were facing a powerful and terrifying existence.
That person can destroy mountains and seas by raising his hand. When he visualizes the changes in the sea, all things are like a sand table under his hands. He creates life with one thought and destroys it with one thought.
But the thrill of the illusion was fleeting.
In their eyes, there was only a boy wearing commoner clothes, without a magic weapon, and who didn't even know the magic spells.
Zhang Jincheng is the 19th genius on the Heavenly Ranking. He broke through the Foundation Establishment Stage at the age of ten. Now he has been practicing in the Foundation Establishment Stage for many years. His foundation is extremely solid. His swordsmanship is highly praised and he has been taught by many great swordsmen.
Where does this kid get his composure? Where does the confidence come from? How dare you ignore Zhang Jincheng?
"Too arrogant, he is looking for death!"
"Senior Brother Zhang doesn't need to use his sword, he can be killed with one finger!"
Some monks were filled with indignation and pointed their fingers at Jing Zetian.
Jing Zetian turned a blind eye. He didn't know what he was thinking on his cold and handsome expression, but his eyes remained firm.
Zhang Jincheng sneered, and the golden sword beside him immediately screamed.
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, and it was about to explode, a chuckle broke the dead silence.
The cultivators immediately looked at the girl in the white dress.
The smile on her lips has not disappeared, but she is still so beautiful, like the plum blossoms blooming in the ice and snow, pure and noble.
Everyone just stared at him. It's not that their xinxing is low or their Taoism is unstable, it's just that the other party is too dazzling.
No one knew that Jing Zetian frowned at this moment, his face darkened, as if he was unhappy. But he wasn't aware of his strange emotions yet.
Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Jing Zetian with even more displeasure.
What trick did this evil boy use to deceive the ice and snow goddess!
Zhang Jincheng snorted again.
He rarely takes the initiative, but this time he really couldn't hold it back.
That kid deserves to die!
Spiritual energy gathered around him very quickly and turned into hundreds of golden swords, all of which pointed at Jing Zetian.
All the cultivators knew that the killing situation had been decided and that boy would definitely die!
Zhang Jincheng activated his sword tactics, locked the target, and cut off all life in all directions. Several flying swords in the center were like rain, aiming directly at Jing Zetian's vitals.
In just one breath, the young boy in commoner clothes would turn into flesh and meat under the sword, and his bones would be chopped into pieces.
boom! I saw golden lights flashing together, flying swords like heavy rain, and murderous intent covering the entire space.
The commoner boy seemed to have finally sensed the danger and turned slightly sideways.
Almost everyone present was paying attention to this scene, anticipating the tragic situation of the common boy.
However, such a dangerous sword technique seemed to be completely meaningless in front of him!
The young man looked forward, avoiding the attacks of the long sword with great precision. In his eyes, time seemed to be slowed down dozens of times, so slowly that when he looked sideways, the long swords seemed to have stopped. He could easily smash them in front of him.
It really only took the blink of an eye. Many people couldn't see Jing Zetian's movements at all. They only saw blurry shadows flashing, and then there were deep pits on the ground. Long swords pierced the ground one after another, and then broke, shattered, and turned into dust. .
In an extremely slow time, while Jing Zetian eliminated Jian Yu, his eyes glanced back at the man.
He Qingming stared at him with unblinking eyes, as if he had seen something. The corners of his raised lips were slightly stiff, vaguely showing a bit of surprise.
Looking at the other party, Jing Zetian didn't know what he was feeling. He quickly put aside his thoughts and turned to look at the attacker.
Time seemed to return to normal.
The rain of swords stopped, and the commoner boy stood there peacefully.
Zhang Jincheng was stunned for a moment. He had no expectations at all, let alone other members of the Dao Sect and the other monks present.
What did that kid do? Why isn't he dead yet?
Before he could figure it out, Zhang Jincheng's ears suddenly heard a piercing sound from a distance away.
He didn't have time to react, and the magical weapon that protected him was destroyed in an instant, and there was a sharp pain in his chest!
Zhang Jincheng could no longer maintain his composure and screamed on the spot.
He may not have seen it, but others could clearly see that Jing Zetian suddenly appeared behind Zhang Jincheng!
"Ahhhhh!"
The screams resounded through the sky, and everyone was shocked. The Dao Sect disciples were the quickest to react.
But it was too late. The young man was standing high in the sky, with blood dripping from his arms to his fingers, while Zhang Jincheng fell to the ground, bleeding all over his body.
The monks who witnessed this scene were suddenly frightened.
Zhang Jincheng is ranked 19th on the Heavenly Ranking, how could he lose so quickly! It looked like...there was no backhand.
In contrast, Jing Zetian didn't seem to use any magic tricks, he just relied on his speed to dodge the attack, and then used his speed to counterattack and kill.
Too simple, too easy, how is this possible!
What a strong physical body and what a strong Taoist foundation to have such basic strength!
They looked like they had seen a ghost.
The Dao Sect disciples on the immortal boat were even more pale-faced.
He Qingming, who witnessed the whole process, just nodded.
As expected of Aotian, he is quite fast! Simple, crude, and crushing with strength, that's what Barbarian has to be like!
Jing Zetian saw He Qingming's approval look, his eyes were straight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"..."
He lowered his eyes, as if forcing himself not to pay attention to that person.
At the same time, Daozong took action, and a dozen people surrounded Jing Zetian in an instant.
"You evil villain from the evil land, Senior Brother Zhang can't possibly be defeated. What tricks did you use!"
Among them, the tall and thin man stepped forward with an awe-inspiring posture.
Seeing this, He Qingming, who had been on the sidelines, narrowed his eyes.
