Could this person really be an immortal?
However, looking at the disciples of Mount Song who were wailing all over the ground, he thought about his thunderous methods just now.
Everyone couldn't help but shiver. Rather than saying that immortals had descended to the mortal world, it was better to say that a demon god had descended.
Whoosh--
The sound of a sword being drawn rang out.
Unexpectedly, the person who drew the sword was actually the Sect Leader of the Heng Mountain Sect, Abbess Dingyi.
She said to Jiang Hao with a serious expression,
"Young hero Jiang, it's true that you saved Yi Lin. The entire Heng Mountain Sect owes you, but the Five Mountain Sword Sect is on the same side. The truth of the matter has yet to be found out, so I definitely can't watch you humiliate the disciples of Mount Song Sect like this.”
"Master, Big Brother Jiang…"
Yi Lin stood by her side and watched as her most respected master and her most admired Big Brother Jiang confronted each other. She was so anxious that tears flowed out. She stood there, not knowing what to do.
"Master! No!"
Yi Lin called out anxiously and stood in front of her master. However, her kung fu was weak and she could not stop him. She only felt a gust of wind passing by and the Nun Dingyi had already slammed the table and flew out with her sword.
Whoosh!
Nun Dingyi had already pulled out her sword. The sword momentum was dense like a drizzle, dense and soft as it enveloped Jiang Hao.
"Good timing. Let me experience the intricacies of the Eternal Mountain Sword Art.”
Jiang Hao looked at the ball of sword light that was coming toward him and said with a smile.
Nun Dingyi's Mount Heng Sword Technique was quite exquisite. However, nine out of ten moves were defensive feints, and only one move was considered a real move. There was no killing intent when she attacked. She was just trying to stop Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao shook his head and chuckled.
"The sword is a sharp weapon to kill. Nun is a monk. If she doesn't have killing intent in her heart, how can she practice the sword well? You are Yilin's master, I won't hurt you. Go, don't bother me.”
Jiang Hao raised his palm and lightly slapped out.
It was such a gentle palm strike, but it carried unparalleled force and shattered the sword momentum of the Dingyi Abbess.
Nun Dingyi cried out in surprise. She was knocked back by the force, but she was not injured. She was wrapped up by a gentle force and fell back to her original position.
She smiled sadly and said,"The old nun is useless. The Jianghu belongs to you young people."”
After she finished speaking, she sat down in her seat and did not say a word. Her eyes were tightly shut, but her trembling hands revealed her restless heart.
Yi Lin hurriedly looked at her master. Seeing that there was nothing serious, she thought,
"Brother Jiang really held back and didn't hurt Master.”
Yi Lin felt both happy and wanted to cry. In the end, her tears couldn't help but roll down. Her hands tightly grabbed the sleeves of the Nun Dingyi, and her bright eyes looked at Jiang Hao with tears in them.
Jiang Hao still had a gentle smile on his face as he stood in the courtyard.
If not for the fact that everyone had witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would have thought that such a gentle and amiable youth would actually have such peerless martial arts.
The Huashan Sect's leader, Yue Buqun, walked to the side of Nun Dingyi and said sanctimoniously,
"The most important thing now is to find out why the Senior Brothers of Mount Song Sect are here. If they have a valid reason, we will not cover for them. But if they really have difficulties, even if Young Master Jiang's martial arts are unparalleled, we will not let them go.”
When everyone saw Yue Buqun's righteous appearance, they could not help but cheer loudly.
"Good! As expected of the Noble Sword!"
"Sect Master Yue is right."
Daoist Priest Tian Song of Mount Tai Sect snorted coldly and glared at Jiang Hao.
"If you are unreasonable and hurt people, even if our martial arts are not as good as yours, we are all united. Even if you have three heads and six arms, what can you do? Young hero Jiang, you must give us a reasonable explanation.”
As if relying on their numbers, the five great sects began to unite against a common enemy.
Jiang Hao looked at the aggressive crowd and couldn't help but laugh.
His laughter grew louder and louder. With the support of his deep internal strength, it reverberated in the courtyard of the Liu residence.
The people of the Five Mountain Sword Sect were shocked by this laughter. Those who were weaker could not even stand on their feet and fell to the ground.
After laughing wildly, Jiang Hao said with a smile,""I, Jiang Hao, have no need to explain my actions to you.”
His tone was calm, but it carried the spirit of a tyrant.
Then, he swept his gaze across the crowd. With the remnant might that had just wreaked havoc on the Mount Song Sect, wherever his gaze landed, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.
"His martial arts are unfathomable, and his personality is both good and evil. He will kill at the slightest disagreement.”
Even Yue Buqun, this kind of sect's revered person, looked at Jiang Hao's slightly cold eyes and also felt a chill in his heart at this time.
Just as the chill in the hearts of the people of the Five Mountain Sword Sect grew stronger and stronger, they suddenly heard the demon they were afraid of suddenly chuckle and say,
"Fine, since you want to know the truth, I'll show you the true colors of the so-called Five Mountain Alliance Master!”
Then, he moved his feet and teleported to where the Song Mountain Sect disciple who had fallen to the ground was like a ghost.
Looking at Fei Bin, who had just been blinded in one eye by Sister Dongfang, she casually lifted him up.
Majestic true energy surged out, suppressing Fei Bin until he could not breathe.
"Tell me, what did your Head Zuo tell you? I don't like to talk nonsense with people. I'll only ask this once.”
Fei Bin looked at the Five Mountain Sword Sect members around him, still harboring a sliver of hope in his heart. He argued loudly,"
"Liu Zhengfeng has befriended Qu Yang, the thief of the Demonic Sect. There are witnesses and material evidence.”
As soon as he said that, the surrounding heroes burst into an uproar.
"What is it? Demonic Sect?"
"Liu Zhengfeng actually knows someone from the Demon Cult!”
"This... How is this possible?"
Yue Buqun frowned and said with a serious expression:
"This is no small matter. Does Senior Brother Ding have any evidence to prove it?”
Fei Bin coughed and said hatefully,"
"Cough cough…Liu Zhengfeng, say it yourself! What's your relationship with that devil thief Qu Yang?”
Liu Zhengfeng's face was flushed red. For a moment, he could not say anything and could only stammer.
When everyone saw this situation, they already believed 70 - 80% of Ding Mian's words in their hearts.
Seeing this, Fei Bin forced himself to say,
"Everyone is a reasonable person. This person is wholeheartedly speaking for Liu Zhengfeng. Moreover, his attacks are vicious and have injured many of our Mount Song disciples. I think he must be from the Demon Cult. Today, as long as everyone takes action to subdue this person, Alliance Master Zuo will be able to…"
At this moment, Jiang Hao interrupted him with a chuckle while holding the wine pot.
"Aha, you're saying I'm from the Demon Sect?"
Then, he looked at the woman in red who was pouring wine for him and said with a smile,
"Little White, do you think I'm a member of the Demon Sect?”
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