Wang Zhende carefully placed the unconscious Li Qing on the bed and quickly gave him a massage that helped to promote blood circulation. The pain made the unconscious Li Qing's expression painful. Seeing that Li Qing's condition was about right, Wang Zhende covered Li Qing with a blanket, carried the Blazing Wild Blade on his back, and rushed in Fatty Fei's direction.
Under the lead of the two lackeys, Fatty Fei rushed towards the path of the man surnamed Zheng. Finally, he saw this Death God not far from the waist of the mountain. Fatty Fei slowed down his pace and looked over. He saw that there were countless villagers around the human body, and the man surnamed Zheng was holding a sword on his shoulder with one hand. He looked extremely confident in everyone's eyes. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and the fabric of his robe and shoes were stained with large amounts of blood. It was a testament to the bloody scene just now.
Fatty Fei rushed to the small fry of the branch in the distance and dragged him to the side, asking,"Xiaowen and Ah Hong, where are they? When is this person coming…"
Before he could finish his question, the lackey had already rushed to Fatty Fei and cried,"Chapter Leader, you're finally here. Brother Hong, he, he was killed! I followed Brother Hong's army from afar, but before I could even arrive, Brother Hong was killed. Chapter Leader!"
Fatty Fei felt a surge of hot blood. In less than half a day, two of his trusted aides had been brutally killed. The thought that he believed in the most in his life rose in Fatty Fei's mind: Brothers, for life and for life, brothers are like brothers, brothers live and die together. I want to kill that dog, I want to peel off his skin and tear apart his bones. He didn't know that his thoughts had already turned into voices and were shouting.
Fatty Fei casually grabbed the long spear behind the small fry, and his body rapidly accelerated as he rushed over. While sprinting, he waved his hand, and the long spear flew out, accurately shooting towards the heart, head, chest, and most of the other parts of the man surnamed Zheng. When the spear was about 100 meters away from the man named Zheng, his eyes lit up and he whispered,"Are you here?" Then, he raised his head and looked in Fatty Fei's direction. More than ten long spears were coming at him one after another. The first long spear was approaching the man surnamed Zheng's head at a speed of 300 meters per second. When it was less than one meter away, the man surnamed Zheng's left hand appeared in front of his face at a speed that was hundreds of times faster than ordinary people and grabbed the long spear that was aimed at his head with one hand. Then, he used his feet to dodge the second spear, the third spear, and the next few spears. The man surnamed Zheng did not manage to dodge, and his body flew back dozens of times with the spear between his legs and fell to the ground.
The villagers nearby were surprised that a few spears could kill the man surnamed Zheng, but they couldn't understand why the man surnamed Zheng had seven or eight spears stuck in his body and fell to the ground. Most of the villagers showed a depressed expression at this moment, and a few villagers were happy, especially Ah Mei's sister-in-law.
Fatty Fei didn't look happy at all, because he could clearly see that Zheng had taken the initiative to fly backwards. In the process of flying backwards, most of the piercing force of the spear had been removed. With the help of his protective True Qi, Fatty Fei absolutely believed that Zheng hadn't even suffered a scratch. Just as Fatty Fei was approaching at his maximum speed, the man surnamed Zheng was laughing loudly on the ground. He shouted excitedly,"Finally, a decent one has come. Are you Wang Zhen De or the leader of the Bloodthirsty Division? Fei Fan, I think you should be Wang Zhen De.”
Fatty Fei threw out the remaining spear in his hand and pulled out his usual saber from his back. He shouted," Grandpa, it's your Grandpa Fei. Take a look at your saber."
Four to five seconds after he finished speaking, Fatty Fei arrived in front of the man surnamed Zheng. Fatty Fei slashed at the man surnamed Zheng with a force that could split mountains, while the man surnamed Zheng met Fatty Fei with a force that could split the sky.
When the two blades came into contact, Fatty Fei's blade cracked and then broke completely. However, the man surnamed Zheng's Cold Moon Saber was not damaged at all. The Cold Moon Saber slashed at Fatty Fei's waist at high speed. The cold air and the feeling of death occupied Fatty Fei's entire mind. Fatty Fei never thought that he would die here as soon as he entered the Xiantian realm. Just as Fatty Fei's waist was about to be cut in half, the man surnamed Zheng suddenly turned his wrist, and the blade became the back of the blade. Moreover, the man surnamed Zheng did not exert any force, and only let Fatty Fei hit the back of the blade. Fatty Fei only felt an abnormal pain in his abdomen, accompanied by a trace of icy cold energy. Fatty Fei pressed both hands on the back of the blade and once again borrowed the force to shoot out. The entire process only took two seconds.
"I'll give you a chance. Don't say I'm bullying you." I'll use strength and speed similar to yours. If you defeat me, I'll let you go." After saying that, he stabbed his knife into the rock and untied his robe, revealing his strong muscles and near-perfect body.
Fatty Fei slowly stood up and used his hand to rub the cold spot on his stomach. Then, with lingering fear, he said to the man surnamed Zheng,"F * ck, I still want you to give in. I was careless just now. This time, I'll let you have a taste of my iron fist.”After saying that, he threw the broken saber away and rushed towards the naked man named Zheng.
The man surnamed Zheng also muttered,"It's been a long time since we last competed like this." Fatty Fei, who had just charged past them, shouted,"Good timing!" The man surnamed Zheng also rushed over. Fatty Fei waved his palm to attack, and the man surnamed Zheng also swung his gourd. The second palm hit the man surnamed Zheng first, and he was slightly forced back. Fatty Fei followed closely behind and kicked his right leg towards Zheng's chest. Zheng bent down and swept his leg. Fatty Fei immediately jumped up with one leg, and then he kicked down. The kick was so powerful that Zheng's back was kicked into the ground and slid four to five meters.
"Not bad, can it be any stronger?" Zheng said happily.”
Fatty Fei followed closely behind and instinctively replied,"Your grandpa only used half of his strength and he killed you.”Fatty Fei flew down and kicked.
The man surnamed Zheng exerted strength in his palm and his body rose up in response to his palm. At the same time, his right foot kicked at Fatty Fei, who used his arm to block the man surnamed Zheng's right leg. The two forces collided and pushed each other a meter away. They fought again. "Faster, faster!" shouted Zheng. Harder, harder!" The two of them fought faster and more fiercely, and the strength of their moves also increased. The two sides exchanged a hundred moves in a few seconds. The two of them exchanged palm strikes and were separated by another ten meters. The man surnamed Zheng stood where he was and bent his neck. He said to Fatty Fei,"This should be your full strength. Alright, let's continue the game!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the man surnamed Zheng charged at Fatty Fei with his previous strength. Fatty Fei also charged forward to meet his attack. Zheng's fighting style had also changed greatly. The original method of testing strength was changed to a competition of moves. In less than ten moves, Fatty Fei was sent flying by Zheng's counterforce. Just as Fatty Fei's feet landed on the ground, he once again faced Zheng. The man surnamed Zheng attacked and said,"Gravity changes direction, standing like a mountain, attacking like a demon, limbs following the heart! Your fighting skills aren't very good." As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Fei was once again forced to change direction. His entire body fell heavily to the ground, and dust flew everywhere.
The man surnamed Zheng looked at Fatty Fei who had fallen to the ground and said leisurely,"I'll give in to you again and use 80% of your strength!”
"F * ck!" Fatty Fei shouted angrily. He slammed his palms on the ground and rose from the ground. Then, he charged at the man surnamed Zheng like a chariot. The man surnamed Zheng easily dodged Fatty Fei and said with a bit of disappointment,"The most taboo thing in martial arts cultivation is to guard against arrogance and impatience. If you want to do things so badly, what fun would I have?”
Fatty Fei became even more furious after hearing his words and attacked like a crazy beast. When Zheng saw that his words were ignored by Fatty Fei, he was also furious. He didn't dodge Fatty Fei who was charging at him. He swept away Fatty Fei's palms with one palm and then grabbed at Fatty Fei's chest, his five claws digging deep into his flesh. "Fight seriously!" the man surnamed Zheng shouted.
Fatty Fei landed on his back. The rocky ground cracked and sank by half a meter. Fei Pantan's internal organs were smashed into a mess, and he spat out large mouthfuls of blood. The man surnamed Zheng loosened his grip and slowly straightened his back. Then, he raised his right foot and stepped on Fatty Fei's face. As the wind blew, Zheng tidied his bangs and spat on Fatty Fei's body. He said in disappointment, I told you not to be so straightforward. What's the point of sparring with you like this?" He suddenly raised his voice."Don't you agree, Wang Zhende?"
On the Thousand Faces Mountain, Wang Zhende sprinted down at top speed, his eyes staring at Fatty Fei's miserable state."Quickly release my little brother, or I'll make you beg for death!”
The man surnamed Zheng stepped on Fatty Fei's fat face and said,"Really?" Then, he quickly kicked twice, breaking all the bones in Fatty Fei's left arm and left leg. Then, he kicked Fatty Fei 70 to 80 meters away. This kick was mainly to give him strength, so Fatty Fei did not suffer much damage.
The man surnamed Zheng turned around and walked towards his Cold Moon Saber. He said calmly,"I heard that you have a treasured saber. Did you bring Wang Zhende? I like that it won't be inferior to my Cold Moon Treasure Saber!”
Wang Zhende flew into the room at lightning speed. He was extremely furious about the man surnamed Zheng's behavior towards Fatty Fei. However, he did not answer the man surnamed Zheng's question. Instead, he rushed over at lightning speed and unsheathed his saber when he was about to finish the job. The scabbard was deeply inserted into the rock. Wang Zhende knew that Zheng was a Xiantian Realm expert, so he chose a safer move.
The man surnamed Zheng stared at the blade when he saw Wang Zhende draw it. As the Blazing Manic Blade was unsheathed, the fiery red blade was accompanied by a scorching heat that seemed to ignite the air. The shape of the machete was smooth and pleasing to the eye. "Good saber!" Zheng blurted out.”
At this moment, Wang Zhende had also rushed to within a hundred meters. Wang Zhende held a knife in one hand and stabbed the man surnamed Zheng." Look at how powerful my Burning Violent Blade is, you dog thief." When he was one meter away, Wang Zhende's Blazing Manic Blade slashed at the neck of the man surnamed Zheng. Because Zheng didn't know how powerful Wang Zhende was, he was more cautious and held the Cold Moon Saber with both hands to meet the Blazing Manic Saber. The Cold Moon Saber and the Blazing Manic Saber, one hot and one cold, clashed as sparks shot out. In less than 0.1 seconds, the hot air from the Blazing Manic Saber and the cold air from the Cold Moon Saber met and formed a mist. The two of them had great trust in their sabers, and the blades of the two sabers collided dozens of times in just over a second. The two's blades collided with each other. The man surnamed Zheng took the opportunity to strike Wang Zhende's face with his palm, and Wang Zhende responded with his palm.
Wang Zhende felt a huge force coming from his palm. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and was sent flying. During the process of being sent flying, Wang Zhende also tried his best to adjust his posture to prevent the man surnamed Zheng from attacking. However, to Wang Zhende's surprise, the man surnamed Zheng did not attack. He stood on the spot, holding the saber in one hand and caressing the blade with the other. After a few hundred hits, the blade was damaged in the slightest. The man surnamed Zheng looked at Wang Zhende's blade."Haha, good saber, good saber! I want it. I finally got another treasured saber. One cold and one hot, one fire and one ice, haha! Good, that's great."
After the man surnamed Zheng was done celebrating, he took a few steps forward and attacked from the side. The Cold Moon Saber's cold saber light easily drew a half-moon mark on the ground. The two saber lights collided again, and in an instant, they exchanged more than a hundred moves. The more the man surnamed Zheng fought, the happier he became, and the more depressed Wang Zhende became. The man surnamed Zheng's saber technique was above Wang Zhende's. The two of them clashed again, and the two blades collided. The man surnamed Zheng's eyes shone with golden light." Good saber, I want it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the true qi in Zheng's body was fully activated. Wang Zhende immediately felt a huge force coming over, and the hand holding the saber immediately felt that it could not hold on. The Cold Moon Saber instantly slashed at Wang Zhende's left shoulder. The Cold Moon Saber cut into Wang Zhende's left shoulder by three centimeters. The cold air of the saber instantly froze part of his blood and flesh, and solidified.
Wang Zhende used all his strength to raise the Burning Violent Blade. He quickly retreated while controlling his shoulder muscles. However, due to the cold air, the injured muscles did not react. The man surnamed Zheng followed up with another one-handed downward slash. Wang Zhende was helpless. He was not as fast as him, his strength was not as great, and his moves were not as agile and shrewd as his. He could only switch to long-range attacks. Wang Zhende quickly retreated and used the Blazing Manic Blade to shoot out dozens of blade energies at the man surnamed Zheng. The blade energies formed a trail of half-moon shaped energy and rushed towards the man. A strange look appeared in Zheng's eyes. He held his saber with both hands and executed Army Splitting Force. The cold aura of the Cold Moon Saber, along with Zheng's saber aura, met Wang Zhende's dozens of Blazing Manic Saber aura. Zheng's saber aura blocked more than twenty of Wang Zhende's saber aura. Then, Zheng flew forward and slashed the remaining saber aura into pieces.
Wang Zhende quickly led the man surnamed Zheng in a circle and controlled the interlude to release the fire attribute saber aura. The man surnamed Zheng had no choice but to close in. After ten seconds, the man surnamed Zheng was finally two meters away from Wang Zhende. Wang Zhende's Flaming Manic Blade was shattered by the man surnamed Zheng. The man surnamed Zheng went forward to slash at Wang Zhende's chest, but Wang Zhende raised his blade to block. Then, the man surnamed Zheng kicked Wang Zhende's waist with his left foot. Wang Zhende retreated a few meters with blood spurting out of his mouth. His internal organs felt as if they had been overturned. The man surnamed Zheng followed up with another slash. Wang Zhende also blocked it, then his left hand endured the pain and attacked the weakest part of the human body, the lower part of the body. The man surnamed Zheng turned around and kicked Wang Zhende's head with his heel. Wang Zhende was sent flying again, blood and a few broken teeth spurting out of his mouth.
Fatty Fei barely supported his body as he watched the two fight. Seeing Wang Zhende being forced into a corner, he panicked. The two of them fought for a few minutes and that was it. If it lasted any longer, Wang Zhende would definitely die. Fatty Fei looked at the villagers nearby and the people who had arrived at the Bloodthirsty Chapter and knew what he had to do. Fatty Fei struggled to crawl into the crowd and shouted," Men, men!" In these few minutes, everyone was attracted by the gorgeous and fast battle between Wang Zhende and the man surnamed Zheng, including Fatty Fei. However, when Fatty Fei's exclamation sounded, everyone finally reacted. The people behind the branch quickly ran towards Fatty Fei. Some took out their spears and threw them at the man surnamed Zheng. However, in a battle of this level between Wang Zhende and the man surnamed Zheng, the small fries could not determine the position of the spears at all. It was possible that the two of them were already dozens of meters away in less than a second after the spears were thrown. The more they threw the spears, the more they lost face. Of course, no one paid attention to these things at this time. The eyes of tens of thousands of people were all focused on the battle between the two.
Fatty Fei was quickly helped up. Fatty Fei pulled someone over and pushed the small fry to the ground with force. He then ordered them to bow. Then, he ordered the others to quickly bring some healing medicine, wooden sticks, bandages, and poison from the person in charge of the Demon Sect's poison. At the same time, he sat down on the ground and hit the person. The person on the ground could not hold on any longer when Fatty Fei sat down and fell to the ground with a thud. Fatty Fei's leg bone collided and immediately felt an abnormal pain. Fatty Fei was once again supported by someone. Fatty Fei cursed and pulled another small fry to cushion that person's body. Then, he sat down again. This time, he sat firmly and did not collapse again. Not long after, the wooden planks and bandages were all brought over. It took less than a minute. Fatty Fei gritted his teeth and ordered the others to grab his broken leg. Then, he fumbled with one hand and adjusted the position of the bones to reattach the broken leg bones. Then, he asked the branch officers who rushed over to bandage him while he adjusted the position of the broken arm bones.
While Fatty Fei was treating him, Wang Zhende had already suffered eight knife wounds from Man Zheng and more than twenty fist and leg injuries. On the other hand, Man Zheng had only suffered a few knife wounds from Wang Zhende, but most of them were minor injuries. Fatty Fei hurriedly ordered the people beside him to quickly throw out spears and ropes to block Zheng's attack. The people from the various branches nodded in agreement and went to take their spears or make wooden spears. As everyone was too far away, they had no choice but to shrink the range to throw the spears.
Zheng wasn't afraid at all of the Demon Dwellers and even more Demon Sect cultivators who were rushing over. Instead, he felt more and more excited as they fought. Zheng stopped in his tracks and arrived at the spear.""I see that you are only at the Xiantian realm. How did you release so much saber energy?”
Wang Zhende had just recovered his strength and was waiting for more experts to come to help, so he answered very cooperatively,"That's right. This saber is the Blazing Furious Saber given by a senior. It can gather fire elemental Yuan Qi from the world and is forged from meteorites. I don't know who you are, but how can you tell me who you are fighting? My surname is Wang Zhen De "
The man surnamed Zheng easily blocked the spear that was thrown at him. At the same time, he stared at Wang Zhende and replied in a clear voice," Zheng Changfeng, the leader of the Righteous Dao Alliance's Weapon Refining Gang. Stroking the long saber with his hand, he released his protective Genuine Qi from his body. The long spear that he threw out caused the protective Genuine Qi to vibrate, but it did not have the slightest impact. He said loudly again," This saber is the Cold Moon Treasure Saber that I found in the Righteous Yi Dao Alliance and found in the ten thousand meter cold pool. I also found all the rare materials and forged it for eighty years. It's my great fate to meet you today." Haha!" The man surnamed Zheng swept away the spear that was thrown at him and walked towards Wang Zhende. His movements seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Wang Zhende.
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