"Senior Brother Tang!" Upon seeing Tang Jie, the Eastern Cloud Sect disciples heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, they could not help but worry.
Although Tang Jie was an inner disciple, Zhao Yihu was a Pre-Sky Realm warrior. Could he really suppress him?
Zhao Yihu sized up Tang Jie. With his instinct as a martial artist, he could feel that although Tang Jie looked young, his aura was extraordinary. He was not a weakling!
"Who are you?" Tang Jie stared at Zhao Yihu. Why did you barge into my Eastern Cloud Sect?"
When Zhao Yihu heard this, he chuckled as he looked at the furious and fearful Zhao Qi and said,"This Zhao Qi is my brother's son. I'm here to bring him back.”
Zhao Qi shouted angrily,"Zhao Yihu! You and my father were brothers, but in order to fight for the inheritance left behind by master grandpa, you killed my father. Now, you won't even let me off?”
Zhao Qi's father and Zhao Yihu were brothers, and they had the same master. Their master died and left behind an inheritance. In order to keep this inheritance for himself, Zhao Yihu killed Zhao Qi's father.
Zhao Qi was afraid that Zhao Yihu would kill him as well, so he fled all the way to Fenglai City and came to the Eastern Cloud Sect's hall to undergo the test. All of this was to enter the Eastern Cloud Sect and avoid Zhao Yihu's pursuit.
He didn't expect Zhao Yihu to be so ruthless and chase after him.
One could imagine that if he fell into Zhao Yihu's hands, he would not be spared!
" Senior Brothers, please save me!" Zhao Qi quickly said." He killed my father for the inheritance, so he definitely won't show me any mercy!"”
Falling into Zhao Yihu's hands would undoubtedly lead to death. Zhao Qi could only hope that the disciples of Eastern Cloud Sect could save him.
The disciples of the Eastern Cloud Sect looked at each other. They were very sympathetic towards Zhao Qi's encounter, but they all looked at Tang Jie, waiting for his decision. This Zhao Yihu was a Pre-Sky Realm martial artist. He was not someone that outer sect disciples like them, who had not even reached the seventh level of body tempering, could deal with.
Zhao Yihu looked at Tang Jie and smiled."You are an inner disciple of the Eastern Cloud Sect? Hand this Zhao Qi over to me. He isn't a disciple of your Eastern Cloud Sect yet. I hope you can give me some face.”
Indeed, Zhao Qi had only passed the test. He had to go to the Eastern Cloud Sect to complete the entry procedures before he could be considered an outer sect disciple.
However, handing Zhao Qi over like this would undoubtedly cause others to look down on him. Moreover, Zhao Yihu had just attacked the disciples of Eastern Cloud Sect in a rude manner. How could Tang Jie hand over Zhao Qi?
"Give you face?" Tang Jie immediately said bluntly. Who do you think you are? Zhao Qi will be a disciple of our Eastern Cloud Sect, so he should be protected by the Eastern Cloud Sect!”
" Senior…Senior Brother Tang…" Every Eastern Cloud Sect disciple's blood boiled when they heard this. They looked at Tang Jie with eyes filled with reverence. If Tang Jie decided to hand over Zhao Qi, it would undoubtedly make everyone feel embarrassed.
Zhao Qi was also very touched.
Tang Jie's impolite words undoubtedly angered Zhao Yihu. His eyes contained a threat as he said," The Eastern Cloud Sect is indeed not to be trifled with, but it is only in the Lingnan region. If I kill you all, and do not move around in the Lingnan region, the Eastern Cloud Sect will not be able to do anything to me…"
The expressions of the Eastern Cloud Sect disciples all changed. This Zhao Yihu was already blatantly threatening them.
"Get lost! I'll give you three seconds!" However, Tang Jie was already impatient. He ignored Zhao Yihu's threat and directly told him to get lost.
A ferocious and ferocious expression surfaced on Zhao Yihu's face. Zhao Yihu was able to kill his own brother for the inheritance, so he was naturally not someone with a good temper. Previously, he was only worried about the Eastern Cloud Sect. However, after being humiliated by Tang Jie, his killing intent had already been aroused. So what if he was an Eastern Cloud Sect disciple? So what if he was killed?
"Be careful!"
The disciples of Eastern Cloud Sect and Zhao Qi all cried out in surprise because Zhao Yihu had suddenly made his move!
"Brat, who do you think you are? Die!"
Zhao Yihu roared as he pulled out the two-handed giant axe behind him and furiously hacked down at Tang Jie.
This giant axe weighed two to three hundred jin. Ordinary people could not even lift it, let alone swing it. Even martial artists with perfected body tempering could not use such a heavy weapon as a weapon.
Only a Pre-Sky Realm warrior could wield such a heavy weapon!
"Tsk!"
Zhao Yihu's axe slashed down. Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, Tang Jie's entire body was split into two halves.
"Hmm? You didn't hit him?"
However, Zhao Yihu's expression changed slightly. He did not feel the slightest bit of joy because he could feel the axe coming down. He knew that his axe did not hit Tang Jie. It only hit an afterimage.
Kacha!
The axe struck the ground, creating a crack that was several meters long. The loud sound caused the pedestrians on the road to look over in shock.
Tang Jie placed his hands behind his back and moved a few meters to avoid Zhao Yihu's attack. He said indifferently,"I'll give you a chance. Show me all your skills and let me see what capital you have to attack me!”
The coldness in Tang Jie's tone made Zhao Yihu furious. He, Zhao Yihu, was also used to being a tyrant. How could he endure the ridicule of a youth?
"If you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish! Whirlwind Axe Technique!"
Zhao Yihu shouted angrily. The Genuine Qi in his body surged and poured into the axe. He held the axe with both hands and stirred up a gale that filled the sky. He whistled and attacked Tang Jie.
Chi chi chi!
The blade of the axe tore through the air. If one was hit by it, their body would definitely be broken, and their blood and internal organs would splatter!
Everyone watched with trepidation. This Zhao Yihu was indeed a Pre-Sky Realm martial artist. Even if he was surrounded by hundreds of people, he could kill them all in a moment.
But what shocked everyone even more was Tang Jie!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Tang Jie had his hands behind his back. No one could even see his movements clearly. It was as if his feet had not moved at all, but his entire body had moved several meters in a flash, dragging afterimages behind him. He was extremely fast.
Each of Zhao Yihu's axe strikes was both fast and powerful. He couldn't even touch Tang Jie's sleeve, let alone hit him!
" This…what kind of speed is this?"
Cold sweat dripped down Zhao Yihu's forehead. He had never seen such a shocking movement technique. He swung his axe like a whirlwind, and the strong wind that he brought with him swept up the dust on the ground several meters high. However, he could not do anything to Tang Jie.
It was as if he was not facing a human, but a ghost!
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