Chapter 592: Save People!

"Okay!"

Lu Qingyun agreed immediately and pointed his sword at the black-clothed youth again.

"Do you dare to fight me?"

The black-clothed youth was afraid of Chu Shaoyang at first, but when he heard that he would not attack, he laughed wildly.

"I am afraid of Chu Shaoyang, but not of you!"

"If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

Lu Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, no longer afraid, and went straight to the black-clothed youth.

A sword stabbed out!

The black-clothed youth snorted coldly and directly hit the long sword with his palm.

Dang!

The palm wind blasted the long sword, and the energy penetrated into Lu Qingyun's body, directly blasting him away for more than ten meters.

Puff!

Lu Qingyun vomited blood and was seriously injured after just one encounter.

"No, Senior Brother Chu has taught me more than this!"

"I haven't understood it yet!"

There seemed to be a sword light in his eyes, and the sword intent on his body surged, breaking through the initial level of the sword heart in an instant.

The power that had been accumulated for a long time directly broke through the realm barrier and burst out with amazing energy!

The seventh holy pattern condensed!

After breaking through the seventh level of the Holy King Realm, his sword intent also stabilized at the level of the initial perfection of the sword heart.

Chu Shaoyang was slightly surprised.

Even with his experience in cultivation, which was comparable to decades of hard practice, he still underestimated Lu Qingyun's comprehension.

At present, Lu Qingyun's strength has surpassed the black-clothed youth.

"Even if he breaks through, so what?"

The black-clothed youth was still disdainful: "It's a temporary breakthrough, and the realm is still unstable. It can't exert the full power of the seventh level of the Holy King Realm at all."

"If I want to kill you, it's still as easy as killing a dog or a chicken!"

Having said that, he was extremely afraid of Lu Qingyun's sword intent.

In that sword intent, there was a bit of Chu Shaoyang's breath!

The power that made him palpitate!

This kid must be killed as soon as possible!

The black-clothed youth suddenly made a move, and seven holy patterns flashed, and a red giant python condensed in front of him!

The huge mouth was like an abyss, biting towards Lu Qingyun's head fiercely!

Lu Qingyun took a deep breath and slashed out with a sword in an instant.

The sword was as fast as the wind, extremely fast!

Unparalleled fast sword?

Chu Shaoyang was surprised for a moment, then realized.

This sword was very similar to the unparalleled fast sword, but the power was completely different.

Lu Qingyun moved with the sword, instantly cutting the huge body of the giant python in half, and then slashed the throat of the young man in black with a sword.

In an instant, the head flew and rolled beside the Dongfang family.

His eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, staring at Chu Shaoyang.

It's all him!

If it weren't for his help, how could Lu Qingyun, a waste, kill him?

He hated it!

He hated Lu Qingyun's good luck, and even more hated Chu Shaoyang's powerful talent!

"Win!"

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion who were watching the show on the side all looked at Lu Qingyun in disbelief.

"Just by imparting experience, he can break through the realm in a short time, and also improve the sword intention to the level of the initial perfection of the sword heart."

"I heard that he has been practicing sword for fifteen years, but he is not as good as Chu Shaoyang's guidance!"

"A sword master is so strong?"

Lu Qingyun staggered and almost fainted.

The sword just now exhausted all his strength. He believed Chu Shaoyang's words and killed the black-clothed youth with the determination to kill.

This is all Chu Shaoyang's credit.

Chu Shaoyang retracted his gaze and looked coldly at the people in the Sword Pavilion.

"You have learned to bully the weak and fear the strong after living in the market?"

"Do you still have the face to stay in the Sword Pavilion?"

The people in the Sword Pavilion were scolded and blushed.

"Whether the Sword Pavilion wants us or not, what does it have to do with your Xueyun Palace?"

"Even if the Sword Pavilion is small, it is much stronger than the lonely academy!"

"Don't think you can teach us just because you are strong. Everyone here is old enough to be your father. Do you need to teach us?"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "It seems that there are many scumbags in the Sword Pavilion. It's time to clean them up."

They don't care what Chu Shaoyang says.

Little did they know that Chu Shaoyang was the master of the Sword Pavilion.

Just one word can decide whether they stay or go.

"Brother Chu, thank you for your advice."

Lu Qingyun staggered over with the support of the Dongfang family.

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "It was just a casual move. If you hadn't been so quick-witted, you might not have been able to beat him."

He looked at the Dongfang family and asked: "Are you the only one being hunted?"

The family member shook his head hurriedly: "It was a team of the Dongfang family that was ambushed by the Loose Cultivator Alliance."

"They were guarding the entrance of a cave, which had a strong scent of holy medicine. We were attracted by the scent and fell into an ambush."

"I took advantage of the chaos to escape. I wanted to call for help to save them, but I was almost hunted to death."

He knelt in front of Chu Shaoyang with a thump.

"You are Chu Shaoyang, right?"

"Please save them!"

Dongdongdong...

He kept kowtowing, begging Chu Shaoyang to help.

In his opinion, as long as Chu Shaoyang helped, no one in the Loose Cultivator Alliance could be his opponent!

Chu Shaoyang helped him up and said lightly: "I have some friendship with the Dongfang family, so I will naturally not stand by and watch them die."

"Lead the way."

The family member was overjoyed and immediately led a few people to the entrance of the cave.

…

Entrance to the underground cave.

More than 50 warriors formed a circle, surrounding the Dongfang family members inside.

Every member of the family was seriously injured, bleeding, and weak.

A middle-aged man with a long stick on his shoulder looked into the distance and muttered quietly: "Why hasn't Li Huan come back yet?"

"It takes so long to hunt down a weak alchemist?"

A short young man beside him smiled and said: "Uncle Li, don't you know your son yet?"

"He must be in a playful mood and is torturing that guy!"

Li Huan's father Li Bing smiled and said, "Yes, with the Dongfang family's trash, how could they possibly hurt Huan'er?"

"Hurry up and take away all their empty rings. Kill them all. There are still many treasures in the crypt. Don't let anyone find out!"

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

The Dongfang family is one of the three major families, and it is also a family of alchemy.

He also met someone from the Dongfang family by chance. After confirming that there was no strong person among them, he decided to take a gamble.

If the Dongfang family knew about it, none of them would survive!

"Yes!"

The short young man turned around and left, snatching the empty rings of the Dongfang family members.

If there is resistance, draw out the long knife and cut off the head of the resister in an instant, killing the chicken to scare the monkey!

All the casual cultivators did the same. The more they killed, the more excited they became. They even competed to see who could kill faster and more!

"Stop!"

There was a roar in the air, and the tribe member who was officially hunted down was killed.

Seeing his clansmen being killed, his eyes instantly turned red, and he roared in anger: "How dare you kill my Dongfang family!"

Li Huan was shocked and immediately looked at the clansman.

As he worried, he actually brought back a lot of people!

The people of the loose cultivator alliance were as if they were facing a great enemy, and immediately gathered together, ready to take action at any time.

When Chu Shaoyang and his men approached, the fear on Li Huan's face was replaced by disdain.

"I wonder who it is, it turns out to be a disciple of the Sword Pavilion and the Snow Cloud Palace."

"Isn't this two wastes together?"

A group of loose cultivators laughed at the sound.

"A waste academy and a sect that only recruits wastes, it's really a perfect match!"

Li Huan said viciously: "It's all your fault for meddling in other people's business."

"Go, don't leave any one alive!"