Chapter 15

Fei Bin, enraged and ashamed, raised the dagger in his hand, ready to kill to vent his anger.

A black shadow suddenly darted into the room, waving towards the group from Mount Song, and a flurry of black shadows shot out rapidly. The sharp whistling sound pierced the air, making people's teeth ache.

"Black Blood Divine Needles! It's a demon sect member!"

"Liu Zhengfeng, you still deny colluding with demon sect members!" Lu Bai, furious, quickly swung his sword to block the Black Blood Divine Needles, but several people were still injured and fell to the ground. Black gas soon appeared on their faces.

"Despicable and shameless, to use hidden weapons to attack!" Ding Mian shouted angrily. Those who fell were all junior members of the Mount Song Sect, the foundation of the sect!

Liu Zhengfeng's face was cold with a smile. This was something he and Qu Yang had planned long ago. How could he let Lu Bai catch him?

"Everyone, demon sect members must be eliminated. Fellow martial artists, follow me to capture and kill this beast!" Liu Zhengfeng drew his sword, righteous and stern, and strode out of the hall. Behind him, a group of martial artists followed in a rush.

Only the Mount Song Sect remained on the spot, busy using their skills to treat the injured.

The Mount Song Sect, under the banner of capturing and killing demon sect members, did not move. But the person suspected of colluding with the demon sect was actively chasing and killing the demon sect members. This was indeed ironic.

"The Mount Song Sect has lost face, Qu Yang's plan is well thought out," Su Zhong thought to himself.

Whether the demon sect was a demon sect or not, Su Zhong never cared. As long as they did not block his path, everyone would leave each other alone. He sat still, his eyes fixed on Yu Canghai.

The heroes left the hall, but Yu Canghai did not go. Not only did he not rush out, but he calmly retreated into the inner hall.

How could Su Zhong let him have his way? "Yu Canghai, if you run again, I will directly go to Songfeng Temple and start a massacre."

This voice was not loud, but it echoed in everyone's ears.

"Great inner strength!" Yue Buqun's face lit up. "Could this be the Invincible Sword Technique?!"

Su Zhong drew his sword, moving with the sword.

A moment ago, his sword was still in the scabbard, and he was still at the wine table. The next moment, his sword was out of the scabbard, and he was already in front of Yu Canghai.

Yu Canghai's face changed drastically. "Little scoundrel, don't push me too far. If it comes to this, we will all die together!"

A flash of ferocity appeared on Su Zhong's face. "Then let's all die together!" How dare Yu Canghai say that others were pushing him too far? When he exterminated entire families, did he ever think of this word?!

His arm bent, and he thrust the sword fiercely. The green sword light was like a bolt of lightning, piercing through the air.

Yu Canghai's face changed drastically. He quickly channeled his inner strength and retreated. His long sword danced, forming a silver sword curtain in an instant.

"Good sword technique," Su Zhong's eyes lit up. The force of his sword did not stop, but it was reduced by half.

The sound of metal clashing was loud.

Su Zhong's sword technique was fast and fierce, but each move was extremely simple. To outsiders, these were all basic sword techniques, and there was nothing profound about them.

Yu Canghai pushed the Qingcheng Sect's sword technique to its limits. Combined with the unique lightness skills of the Qingcheng Sect, from a distance, the Qingcheng sword technique seemed extraordinary and mysterious. It had the meaning of the difficult and dangerous paths of Sichuan, truly a famous sect in the martial world, the Songfeng Temple.

Yu Canghai, short and not naturally suited for martial arts, had achieved the status of a martial arts master. His cleverness was both surprising and admirable.

But at this moment, Yu Canghai was drenched in sweat. "What kind of devilish sword technique is this!"

He clearly saw the path of the incoming sword, but he could not block it. When he blocked with his sword, Su Zhong's sword had already passed through the sword curtain and aimed at his throat. When he attacked, Su Zhong's sword was a half-beat late, and the incoming sword was right in front of his own sword. The more he fought, the more frustrated he felt, and the more he fought, the more terrified he became!

"Master, is my brother okay?" Lin Pingzhi was full of worry. From the surface, it seemed that Su Zhong was only defending, with clumsy moves. Yu Canghai's attacks were like the wind, with brilliant moves. Lin Pingzhi was worried about his brother's safety.

"Lin Pingzhi, calm down. Your brother won't lose so easily," Yue Buqun, a master of martial arts, quickly saw the key points after a lifetime of practicing swords.

"But, Little Lin's brother is at a disadvantage," Yue Lingshan was also confused.

Yue Buqun looked at Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi thoughtfully, a flash of insight in his eyes. "Chong, you explain it."

"Yes, Master. Lin Shaoye seems to be at a disadvantage, but if you observe carefully, you will see that he is at ease and his face is calm. Yu Canghai, although attacking fiercely, is full of panic, and his moves are already showing signs of agitation. His mind is in chaos," Linghu Chong had an extraordinary sensitivity to sword techniques.

Yue Buqun stroked his beard and smiled. "Chong, your eyesight is good."

"Then why doesn't Little Lin's brother directly defeat the opponent?" Yue Lingshan asked in confusion.

Yue Buqun and Linghu Chong suddenly fell silent. The Huashan Sect disciples looked at each other.

"This Lin Shaoye is testing Yu Canghai's sword technique, wanting to see through the Qingcheng Sect's sword technique before defeating the opponent. What a great spirit, what a great sword technique!" Ning Xia, a female hero, was full of admiration. Although a woman, she was exceptionally generous.

Yue Buqun, seeing Yu Canghai being toyed with, felt a sense of sympathy. Linghu Chong, however, was struck again and did not want to praise. But Ning Xia, with her generous spirit, did not hesitate to praise Su Zhong.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes sparkled, thinking to himself, "My brother is indeed powerful. If I can learn my brother's skills and the Huashan Sect's sword technique, I will be just as powerful!"

The Huashan Sect disciples were also amazed. They never expected this young swordsman, who was younger than them, to be so powerful.

"Ha ha, Yu Canghai, the Qingcheng Sect's sword technique is indeed profound. But you are just that. Die!"

He fiercely slashed with his sword, the green sword light bursting. This sword was extremely simple yet exquisitely profound, like the first light of the universe!

Bang!

Yu Canghai's silver sword curtain suddenly shattered. He was thrown out, scraping along the ground, and everything he hit turned to dust.

His body crashed into the wall, the force of the impact causing a loud boom. Yu Canghai flew out like a cannonball, breaking through the wall!

Wood and stones flew, and with just one sword, he was thrown through the wall! The huge hole and the occasional falling debris all showed the ferocity of this sword.

"Pfft!" Yu Canghai spat out a mouthful of blood and could not get up.

"Brat, if you have the guts, kill me directly!" Yu Canghai, outwardly fierce but inwardly weak, said, "The heroes of the world are gathered here. If you kill me, it will be a great taboo! Then, how will you face the heroes of the world?"

His plan was good. If Su Zhong really dared to kill him, a grandmaster of a prestigious sect, it would definitely cause a great uproar in the martial world.

"Lin Shaoye, calm down. Today, you have severely injured Yu Canghai, and you are already famous throughout the world. Do not kill too much, or you will be cursed by heaven," Yue Buqun advised tactfully.

Lin Pingzhi said nothing, gritting his teeth. Although he also wanted to kill the person who wanted to exterminate his family, he could not ruin his brother's future. There would be other opportunities, not just this moment.

"Lin Shaoye, Yu Canghai is a giant of our righteous sect. If you start killing, I cannot control others, but the Mount Song Sect will not allow it," Lu Bai stood up solemnly.

"If I kill, can you stop me?" Su Zhong looked at Lu Bai with disdain.

Ding Mian, who had been treating his injured disciples, stood beside Lu Bai, looking at Su Zhong with a dark face. "Try it!"

"Can't deal with Liu Zhengfeng, can't you deal with a young punk like you?" Ding Mian and Lu Bai exchanged glances, both seeing the thoughts in each other's eyes.

"Try it, then!" Su Zhong said and acted. A black shadow flashed, and he quickly rushed towards Yu Canghai.

Lu Bai's yellow robe fluttered, and he intercepted Su Zhong first. Ding Mian drew his sword, using the move "Opening the Mountain," and slashed heavily at Su Zhong's back.

Su Zhong, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, held his right hand behind his back