Chapter 50

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Daosword Sect.

One of the three major sects, no one dares to offend them, no matter where they are. Offending them is equivalent to offending the Daosword Sect.

Recently, the Daosword Sect has sealed off the entrance to the Blackwater Mountains, causing many to be dissatisfied, and many have died because of this.

Now, someone actually dares to make a move, showing extraordinary courage, leaving everyone speechless and then shocked.

A disciple of the Sixth Level of Martial Dao, unable to withstand a single palm strike, the severity of the situation is clear to all, causing them to involuntarily draw a cold breath.

"What a terrifying aura, is this person really a disciple of the Divine Martial Sect?"

Immediately, someone began to be shocked.

"Not quite sure, that palm strike was incredible, easily breaking through the attack. The important thing is that the opponent's speed was very fast, almost impossible to react to, and the white-robed disciple was sent flying."

"This is really a big deal. Daosword Sect disciples are not easy to deal with. If that person is not a disciple of the Divine Martial Sect, the Daosword Sect will not let it go easily. We might die here today."

...

"Bad news, Senior Brother Wu Zhong is injured."

The two white-robed disciples never thought that the other party would directly attack, sending their talented Senior Brother Wu Zhong flying. They couldn't help but feel deeply intimidated.

Senior Brother Wu Zhong, a well-known outer sect disciple of the Daosword Sect, with the potential to become a Xuan realm practitioner.

They, as junior brothers, almost dare not offend a high-level expert who can reach the Xuan realm.

"You dare to hurt me."

Wu Zhong had never experienced such pain before. His gaze darkened, and his face twisted with anger. If it were elsewhere, the situation would be better, but here, he lost face and dignity.

The situation here caused the originally vigilant disciples to all gather around, filled with killing intent. It was surprising that someone dared to attack a Daosword Sect member, as if they had the audacity of a leopard and no fear of death.

The disturbance caused by the Daosword Sect disciples made everyone focus their attention on this. It seemed that the black-robed person's move had subtly changed the situation.

"Sir, are you going to oppose the Daosword Sect?"

Lin Fei said calmly, "Do you want to oppose the Divine Martial Sect? Clearly, it was your people who were in the wrong. Should I just stand by? Does that mean the disciples of the Divine Martial Sect are inferior to the Daosword Sect?"

Lin Fei was angry with the previous move.

Lin Fei himself was venting his anger. He had been holding back, not wanting to cause too much trouble, but trouble came looking for him.

If it were in the Blackwater Mountains, Lin Fei wouldn't mind killing them.

...

"Capture this guy, I suspect he has something to do with the Fifth Young Master's incident."

Wu Zhong was helped up, his expression not good. Without any consideration, he ordered the capture of the other party.

Recently, few Divine Martial Sect members have come to the Blackwater Mountains. Even if they did, they would go in groups, not alone. Looking at this person, it seemed he had been there for quite some time, which made it impossible for him to be a Divine Martial Sect disciple.

With Senior Brother Wu Zhong giving the order, the other Daosword Sect disciples dared not say anything. Moreover, over the past one or two months, they had been staying outside the mountains, full of anger.

It could be said that the passersby who were previously killed were all used as scapegoats.

Now, with someone to vent their anger on, they didn't mind killing.

Wu Zhong, without any regard for the facts, directly accused and framed the other party, making Lin Fei furious. The previous palm strike had been held back, just enough to make the other party lose face.

Who would have thought that instead of reflecting, the other party would directly attack.

Lin Fei was enraged. After a long time hunting demon beasts in the Blackwater Mountains, his temper had become fiery, as if these people were all just leveling up props.

"Capture him, capture him."

"Capture this guy, don't let him escape!"

...

The Daosword Sect disciples all moved, their blade auras and blade energy attacking. There were no fewer than a dozen attacks, all filled with fierce intent.

This clearly aimed to put Lin Fei to death, and anyone else would be seriously injured.

The white-robed disciples all had Sixth Level of Martial Dao or higher strength. With a dozen attacks, a brief blade light attack was formed, the killing power making everyone shiver, unable to imagine what the result of such an attack would be.

At least, many people couldn't imagine it.

At the same time, at the Blackwater exit, someone else appeared, their gaze fixed on the battle.

"Sister Youyou, what are you looking at?"

At the exit, a white-robed girl, lively and cute, blinked her big eyes, curiously looking at the area ahead, not understanding why Sister Li You was paying attention.

If Lin Fei noticed this, he would certainly recognize the girl as the one who provided the bounty service back then.

"Don't you think that person's back looks familiar?"

Li You, the girl in green, said calmly.

"Is it?"

Li You smiled without speaking, her beautiful eyes showing a slight change.

The situation on the field changed dramatically. Facing the blade aura attacks that would make anyone's scalp tingle, the black-robed person remained calm, using an incomprehensible movement to dodge each attack. His hands moved continuously, using palm strikes as blades, striking at strange angles, leaving everyone speechless.

Wherever the black-robed person went, the white-robed disciples all fell.

"What fast movement!"

"Is this the Wind Walking Technique? It seems that when the Wind Walking Technique is perfected, it's like this!"

"It's not the Wind Walking Technique, it's the Seven Stars Chaotic Steps."

"No wonder this person is so formidable, possessing a movement technique no less than the Yellow Rank. Unless one's blade technique reaches a certain level, it's impossible to injure the other party."

...

When Lin Fei used his movement technique, dodging all the attacks, everyone was shocked again. Even many of them had different thoughts about this movement technique.

Even experts of the Seventh or Eighth Level of Martial Dao, facing this movement technique, involuntarily frowned, unable to find a way to break through it, and couldn't even imagine what kind of movement technique it was.

"Bang"

Wu Zhong, with a look of panic, instinctively retreated. But the other party appeared in front of him with a swoosh, a pain in his stomach, and he was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Clearly, this move left Wu Zhong seriously injured.

"If you do it again, I won't hesitate to kill you. Don't think the disciples of the Divine Martial Sect are easy to bully."

Wu Zhong had not yet gotten up when a large foot stepped on his face, a cold killing intent enveloping him. Death was infinitely close, and he couldn't breathe, as if the next breath would be his last.

"Don't kill me, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Lin Fei suddenly smelled a urine odor, couldn't help but frown, and looked down to find that the Daosword Sect disciple had urinated, the smell of urine spreading around.

"Get lost!"

Lin Fei coldly snorted and kicked the cowardly guy away.

"Come on, if you have the guts, come on. The disciples of the Divine Martial Sect are never afraid. I am Lin Fei of the Divine Martial Sect, and I won't change my name."