Feeling the strong killing intent coming at him, the two sword lights instantly arrived in front of him. Yang Guo's face was filled with despair.
"Are you two cow-nosed Taoist priests going to kill people at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain?”
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded. Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing's expressions changed drastically. Yang Guo wasn't the only one here, there were others!
"Who, who is there?"
They did not have the mood to kill Yang Guo. The two of them rushed in Su Xiaochen's direction at the same time. In any case, Yang Guo had already suffered serious injuries and could not escape. The most important thing now was to capture the other person.
After passing through a few rows of shrubs, Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing finally saw Su Xiaochen. Su Xiaochen was leaning against a big tree, looking at the two of them from afar.
"Su Xiaochen, it's you!"
When he saw Su Xiaochen, Zhao Zhijing's face immediately turned murderous. The wound on his face had not healed yet, and it was all thanks to Su Xiaochen.
Now that he was walking in Chongyang Palace, there were people pointing at his spine everywhere. He had been taught a good lesson by his own disciple. What a great humiliation!
Su Xiaochen looked at Zhao Zhijing, only to see that his face was still covered in patches of green and purple.
"Zhao Zhijing, your face is painted red and green. Are you going to perform in a big show?”Su Xiaochen teased.
"Su Xiaochen, I'm going to kill you!"
Zhao Zhijing flew into a rage out of humiliation. He pointed his sword at Su Xiaochen, and a bone-chilling killing intent spread towards Su Xiaochen.
Yin Zhiping also raised his sword. Since Su Xiaochen had overheard their conversation, he could not let him live!
Su Xiaochen looked at the two of them indifferently and chuckled.""It just so happens that I have the same idea.”
As he slowly walked towards Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, Su Xiaochen casually broke off a willow branch and infused it with his innate energy. The willow branch instantly became as hard as iron and as straight as a sword!
"I've opened up nine meridians!"
Sensing the aura on Su Xiaochen's body, Zhao Zhijing's expression changed. A few days ago, Su Xiaochen had only opened up six meridians. It had only been two days since they last met, but his improvement was so great!
In an instant, the killing intent in Zhao Zhijing's heart grew heavier. In a few more days, he probably wouldn't be this brat's match anymore!
"Both of you want to kill me. Why don't you attack together to save time?”Su Xiaochen said casually.
"Arrogant!"
Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing shouted angrily. Being looked down upon by a third-generation disciple like this, the flames in their chests flared up.
The two longswords carried specks of sword light as they enveloped Su Xiaochen's body. The sword qi was threatening.
Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing had both practiced the exquisite sword techniques of Quan Zhen Sect before and each of their moves were extremely ingenious.
"Innate True Astral!"
Su Xiaochen did not hesitate at all. As the saying goes, strength can defeat three skills. As long as he suppressed the two of them with his internal energy, no matter how exquisite their sword techniques were, they would not be able to stop him!
The Xiantian skill burst out without reservation. The soft willow branch was filled with powerful internal strength and collided with the two swords.
Bang!
Bang!
Two dull sounds of collision rang out. Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping staggered back a few steps at the same time as they looked at Su Xiaochen in shock. The two of them had joined forces, but they were actually forced back by Su Xiaochen!
How was this possible?
"Kill them!"
Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping looked at each other before charging towards Su Xiaochen at the same time, unleashing the Quanzhen Sword Technique.
It was just an appetizer earlier, but now it was for real!
Su Xiaochen stared at the two of them. The willow branch once again collided with the two men's long swords. The Xiantian skill instantly erupted and surged out of the two men's long swords along the willow branch before blasting into their bodies!
Puff!
Puff!
The two of them spat out a large mouthful of blood at the same time. Their faces were pale as their bodies flew backward.
Su Xiaochen heaved a sigh of relief and looked at the willow branch in his hand. The innate energy returned to his body and the willow branch immediately broke inch by inch. The soft willow branch had experienced a huge impact of internal energy and its interior had been completely destroyed.
Sensing that he had already reached the bottom of his innate qi and internal energy, Su Xiaochen shook his head. His internal energy was still not enough!
If he continued to delay, he would lose.
"Su, Su Xiaochen, how, how can you have such a profound inner force?”
Lying on the ground, Zhao Zhijing stared at Su Xiaochen in disbelief. He could not believe that Su Xiaochen, who had to resort to trickery to defeat him two days ago, was now facing him and Zhao Zhijing head-on without being at a disadvantage. He had even severely injured the two of them!
"This is all thanks to your Ancestral Master, Wang Chongyang. His Xiantian skill is indeed exquisite. With just the first level, he was able to allow me to defeat the two of you.”
"Xiantian technique!" Yin Zhiping suddenly looked at Su Xiaochen and said in shock,""You, you actually know our Quan Zhen Sect's lost Xiantian skill?”
"Haha, don't worry, Xiantian skills won't be lost in the future because I will pass it down on behalf of Quan Zhen Sect. However, I won't pass it down to Quan Zhen Sect, but to my descendants.”
Su Xiaochen laughed loudly.
"You, you…"
Puff!
Yin Zhiping said the word " you " twice in a row. He was so angry that he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His eyes rolled back and he actually died!
"You're lucky!"
Su Xiaochen glanced at Yin Zhiping indifferently before looking at Zhao Zhijing. Zhao Zhijing's expression changed drastically as he looked at Su Xiaochen in horror. His head was like a garlic hammer as he kept kowtowing to the ground.
"Disciple, ah no, grandfather, good grandfather, please spare me. I was also blinded for a moment. Don't worry, I will definitely be your slave in the future to repay your kindness of not killing me…"
Looking at Zhao Zhijing begging for mercy like a dead dog, Su Xiaochen's eyes were filled with disgust. With his personality, if he did not die today, he would definitely join the Mongolians in the future!
"Exchange for two Ice Spirit Silver Needles!"
"Yes, Master,"
"Beep…spent 20 Berserk God Points to exchange for two Ice Spirit Silver Needles. Remaining 49 Berserk God Points.”
Feeling the coldness in his hands, Su Xiaochen flung his arm out and the Ice Spirit Silver Needle pierced Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing.
Spending 20 Mad God Points to kill two people, one of whom was still a corpse, did not make Su Xiaochen feel any heartache at all. This was the most important step in his plan to deal with Li Mochou!
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