The leading monk of the Bloody Blade Sect led his subordinates to the front of the female disciples of the Emei Sect.
"Little girl, you're quite pretty. Why don't you…come back with us to play?”
As soon as the monk in the lead said this, the female disciples of Emei were instantly enraged.
"Lewd monk!"
With a furious roar, the few of them immediately drew their swords and attacked.
Unfortunately, their strength was too low. The strongest female disciple was only at the Postnatal Realm.
The monk leading the Bloody Blade Sect was in the Xiantian Realm.
Not long after, several female disciples of the Emei Sect were knocked to the ground.
"Young Hero Zhang!"
Duan Yu was extremely anxious by the window.
The Bloody Blade Sect was notorious in the martial world.
Not only were his disciples ruthless, but they also loved to destroy flowers.
If no one helped them, those Emei Sect disciples would not be able to escape.
Duan Yu really wanted to make a move, but his own strength did not allow it.
Then, he looked at Zhang Cuishan, who was sitting at the same table, hoping that Zhang Cuishan could save the Emei Sect members.
However, what Duan Yu did not expect was that Zhang Cuishan did not seem to understand his meaning.
Instead, he picked up his wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
"Tsk tsk, this is really good wine!"
Zhang Cuishan praised.
Duan Yu was stunned and his expression was dazed.
At this moment, the monks of the Bloody Blade Sect had already started to pull the Emei Sect disciples on the ground.
The people in the inn all stayed far away.
At this time, no one dared to step forward to stop them, afraid of getting into trouble.
Seeing that Zhang Cuishan was not moving, the few female disciples of the Emei Sect were in danger.
In a moment of desperation, Duan Yu could not help but say,"I…I really misjudged you.”
Zhang Cuishan didn't care about this and just smiled.
Then, he waved his hand lightly.
"Whoosh!"
Then, the wine cup in his hand flew out.
It landed squarely on the wrist of a disciple of the Bloody Blade Sect.
"Pa!"
"Ouch!"
The disciple cried out in pain. His expression changed drastically and he exclaimed,"Who threw it?"
"It's me."
Zhang Cuishan was straightforward. He responded directly and slowly stood up.
"Hmm?"
Upon seeing this, the few people from the Bloody Blade Sect looked at Zhang Cuishan in unison.
"Brat, are you tired of living?”
"You dare to interfere in the matters of the Bloody Blade Sect?”
“……”
A few disciples of the Bloody Blade Sect were clamoring non-stop. The bloody blades in their hands were cold and chilling.
Zhang Cuishan did not care about this at all.
"The ones who are courting death should be you, right?”
After a moment of silence, Zhang Cuishan said coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
Hearing this, the disciple of the Bloody Blade Sect who was hit by Zhang Cuishan's wine glass was instantly enraged.
"You…you're the one looking to die!"
Furious, the disciple charged at Zhang Cuishan with his saber.
In an instant, he had already rushed in front of Zhang Cuishan, and the blood saber he held high was slashing down at Zhang Cuishan without any delay.
"Whoosh!"
However, before the disciple's blood saber could land…
A sword light flashed and disappeared!
When he looked again, the disciple who had rushed forward had already fallen to the ground.
There was a sword wound on his neck, and blood was flowing out.
"This?"
Not far away, the other disciples of the Bloody Blade Sect were all shocked.
Apart from being shocked, how could they still slow down? They raised their bloody sabers and charged at Zhang Cuishan.
Seeing this, Zhang Cuishan swung his sword twice.
"Bang! Boom! Boom!"
Explosions sounded.
The few disciples of the Bloody Blade Sect who were charging at him had already fallen into a pool of blood.
The few of them cried out in pain and died.
In the blink of an eye, only the leading monk was left not far away.
"So…so strong!"
The leader of the disciples of the Bloody Blade Sect was secretly amazed. He could tell that Zhang Cuishan was a Higher Heaven Realm warrior like him.
Pausing for a moment, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice,"Brat, you…how dare you kill people from my Bloody Blade Sect.”
"Why not?"
Zhang Cuishan replied indifferently.
Hearing this, the leader of the disciples of the Bloody Blade Sect was stunned. He was speechless for a moment.
"Hehe!"
The more he thought about it, the more resentful he became. He could not help but let out the sound of chiseling teeth.
"You…you're courting death!"
The man shouted angrily. With a burst of force under his feet, he flew toward Zhang Cuishan with his saber.
In just a breath, the man had already reached Zhang Cuishan.
However, to his surprise, Zhang Cuishan, whom he had locked onto, suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"This?"
Before the man could react, Zhang Cuishan had already jumped into the air and kicked the man's back.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, this person directly fell to the ground, and the wine table under him shattered.
After falling to the ground, before the person could get up, a cold sword light had already collided with his neck.
"You…you can't kill me! I'm Patriarch Bloodsaber's disciple!”
Seeing this scene, this person hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Humph!"
Hearing this, Zhang Cuishan snorted coldly, completely disregarding this.
Then, the three-foot-long wooden ox slashed across the man's neck!
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