Chapter 1596 The Passing Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan

They had seen the eighteen-year-old fighting master.

They have also seen eight-year-old children.

But they had never seen an eight-year-old fighting master.

Especially this eight-year-old fighting master who possesses the sword spirit.

What I mean is, God, we have already deeply realized the differences between people, and realized that the gap between people is even greater than the gap between people and dogs, so you don’t need to remind us of this outrageous reality in this way all the time!

However, even though we have recognized the problem, we still have to fight when it is necessary.

It’s just a question of how to fight.

"We can't deal with him."

"Go find those elders."

Among the disciples of Huangquan Pavilion, a great fighter who had fought with the disciples of Wanjian Pavilion decisively gave his own clear conclusion.

Although in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, not every disciple has sword intent.

A disciple who possesses the sword spirit is qualified to obtain a position as a personal disciple even in the Wanjian Pavilion. He will be fought over by the Dou Zong elders in the Wanjian Pavilion, and even the Pavilion Master, the Sword Master, will take action to accept him as a disciple.

Compared with him, an inner disciple of Huangquan Pavilion.

There is no comparison at all.

One word from someone else could cost him his life.

But it's not a coincidence.

He had met a direct disciple of Wanjian Pavilion before.

He followed a direct disciple of his own family at that time, who was also a direct disciple of Huangquan Pavilion.

At that time, there were many inner disciples who followed their own direct disciple. When they saw the direct disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, they even fought with him. However, he was the only one who could survive to this day.

He relies on nothing else.

Just be cautious.

When in danger, protect your fellow disciples.

Knowing he couldn't win, he ran away immediately.

I will never take any chances.

Even though he was now an eight-star great master, and the eight-year-old child opposite him only looked like a three-star master, there was a difference of fourteen small realms between the two. Logically, this should have been a crushing battle, and he would have crushed the opponent's defense with an overwhelming force. However, his caution still told him one thing, that is, this common sense could not be applied to the eight-year-old child in front of him, nor could it be applied to a genius.

They are just part of the masses.

Even if you can't face your own mediocrity, you have to acknowledge your ordinariness.

Because only after recognizing one's own ordinariness.

So that you won’t have any delusional thoughts about certain things.

So, under Lin Chaoci's sword, he successfully survived.

Even in a cowardly way.

But after all, he didn't die.

"Good eyesight."

Looking at the Huangquan Pavilion disciple in front of him who had never dared to attack him from beginning to end, kneeling on the ground, with an attitude of wanting to be killed or cut into pieces, just asking for a quick death, Lin Chaoci shook the sword in his hand, and then commented slowly.

behind him.

They are seventeen Huangquan Pavilion disciples who have lost their lives.

Among them.

Some are fighting spirits.

Some are great fighters.

Some are fighting masters.

But without exception, the time of their death was extremely close, within one second, and they even died in the same way.

No.

This is not rigorous.

No one wants to accept death.

But they cannot avoid the coming of death.

In fact, not only were they unable to dodge, even if a Dou Zun came, he would not be able to dodge Lin Chaoci's sword. At most, Lin Chaoci could not break his defense. Besides, it was difficult to kill the Dou Zun on the spiritual level.

Because Lin Chaoci and Xiaodie are different.

Xiaodie's sword intent is just sword intent.

It can only intimidate cultivators at the Dou Wang level and below.

Because the quality of her soul is average.

Just like the four ounces in the saying "four ounces to move a thousand pounds", even if you have the skill, as long as the four ounces of force do not increase, and the one thousand pounds of force on the opposite side continues to increase, reaching two thousand pounds, three thousand pounds or even five thousand pounds, or at worst ten thousand pounds, the four ounces of force will be useless.

But Lin Chaoci's mental power is comparable to that of a Dou Sheng.

So, below the Fighting Saint.

They were all within the range of being intimidated by him.

However, as the battlefield was briefly cleared, many Huangquan Pavilion disciples also realized the abnormality here, including the guards and many passengers who were still holding out on the field. Immediately, many smart people came over here, intending to huddle together for warmth and shelter.

Although it is a very shameful thing to seek protection for an eight-year-old child, when it comes to life and death, no one cares about shame. The premise of shame is to be able to survive. If you die, no one will laugh at a dead person, and they will not even bother to mention it.

But Lin Chaoci is not a pushover.

Not even a Virgin Mary.

He immediately drew his sword.

He gestured, "Everyone, you'd better get away quickly. This place will soon become a battlefield for Dou Wang or even Dou Huang. The Huangquan Pavilion disciple under my sword has just sent out a signal. I believe that the Dou Wang and Dou Huang of Huangquan Pavilion are not stupid enough to let me kill, even though I am not very old..."

After these words were spoken, many smart people also realized this, their faces changed, and they tacitly moved the battle to a distance.

Even if they don't have to face the Dou Wang and Dou Huang directly.

The aftermath was something they couldn't bear.

In comparison, it is easier to survive by fighting with the opponent in front of you.

And behind Lin Chaoci.

Xiaodie also killed the six fighting masters and the great fighting masters who besieged her at the cost of being stabbed in the back. Although she looked a little embarrassed and her hair was disheveled, there was a hint of murderous aura in her sword intent.

Seeing the commotion here, the Dou Wang elder of Huangquan Pavilion, who rushed over, suddenly had his eyes brightened and couldn't help but extend an invitation: "You two are siblings, right? And you are passengers... Why don't you consider our Huangquan Pavilion? If you are willing, I promise to forgive the past. Those trash who died under your swords were also their own fault... I wonder what you think, are you willing to join my sect?"

Everyone likes good seedlings.

Especially those who clearly possess sword intent.

In addition, Lin Chaoci was extremely talented and had become a fighting master at the age of eight.

It is neither moral nor logical for this Dou Wang elder to let these two geniuses go.

Unfortunately, Lin Chaoci still refused.

It’s not that he’s unwilling to entrust Xu Snake to someone else.

Rather, there is no need for this.

Right now, it’s just a matter of whether he wants to leave or not.

If he is really pushed into a corner.

Take the amulet given by Yunshan.

Or just throw away the token given by Xiao Xun'er.

These Dou Wang elders of Huangquan Pavilion may not know the value of it, and the Dou Huang elders are probably the same, but the Dou Zong-level elder definitely knows it, and he will definitely make the most correct choice.

Therefore, there is no need for him to compromise.

His fingertips brushed the sword.

A wonderful rhythm spread.

His tone was indifferent and calm: "Unfortunately, I'm not interested."

"Besides, you're also mistaken."

"I'm not the young master's sister."

"But it's the young master's... sword servant!"

Xiaodie added immediately afterwards.

In the Xiao family, she was indeed a maid.

But after furthering her studies in the Yunlan Sect, she preferred the adjective "sword servant".

Sword servant is considered an advanced profession for maid.

It can also be said to be the final form.

Because most maids have no preference.

The main feature is an all-rounder.

Then they are not proficient.

Only a very small number of maids can receive strong training from their masters. In addition, they possess corresponding talents and stand out from the crowd of maids to become their masters' followers in the pursuit of strength.

Like a sword.

If the master is compared to this sword.

The sword servant is definitely not the scabbard, because the scabbard is reserved for the future mistress.

But the Sword Servant can be the Sword Tassel.

It could be a guard embedded in a sword.

It can be various armor plates added later.

There is a lot of free assembly space.

For the owner to match.

To say that it is useful is obviously an exaggeration. A real sword has never relied on the above accessories. Even the scabbard is not important. However, considering that there is the sword-drawing technique in many sword techniques, the scabbard is also very important. But in the final analysis, it still depends on the quality of the sword itself, or in other words, it depends on the performance of the sword itself.

However, it would be too arbitrary to say that it is useless.

The function of the sword tassel is to give the sword more tricks.

This is what is called a sleight of hand.

The hand guard can increase the fault tolerance rate to a certain extent.

The stacked armor plates increase friction and even the stability of the sword.

Therefore, the sword servant is compared to the master.

It is an inseparable part.

It can also be divided into two parts.

It mainly depends on the owner's wishes.

But no matter what, compared with those insignificant ordinary maids, or even compared with personal maids, sword servants with higher martial arts skills have an overwhelming status. In some cases, sword servants are mostly personal maids. As the most trusted person of the master, they are exposed to and handle more affairs than the future mistress.

The principle is similar to that of Roaring Sky Dog.

In front of Lord Erlang, you call yourself Roaring Sky Dog and I have nothing to say.

Even if you call me a dog, I can only bear it.

But outside, why don’t you try calling me Roaring Sky Dog?

You should call me Moon-Swallowing God!

And there are the two little Taoist boys beside Zhen Yuanzi. In front of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals, or in the village, you can say that we are Taoist boys, and there is nothing wrong with that. But outside, you should call us Ancestor Qingfeng or Ancestor Mingyue, because in terms of seniority, we are considered to be the first-class immortals.

The so-called seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

Beating a dog depends on the owner.

The truth is nothing more than this.

So, Lin Chaoci didn’t think there was anything wrong, but Xiaodie was very proud.

It's just that her pride seemed a little too outrageous to others. A genius with sword spirit called herself a sword servant. Even if the one she chose as her master was a monster who looked eight or nine years old, also had sword spirit and had cultivated to the level of a fighting master, her behavior of humble herself and serving others was really shocking.

Therefore, Xiaodie said this.

Instead, he was at a loss as to what to do with the Dou Wang elder from Huangquan Pavilion who came to persuade them to surrender. He subconsciously looked at the Dou Zong who was standing in the void not far away. Even though he didn't say anything, his meaning was very clear.

"Catch if you can, kill if you can't."

The Dou Zong from Huangquan Pavilion thought about it for a while.

Said so.

Obviously, this Dou Zong was not so foolish as to let his own Dou Wang elder suffer for two geniuses who were not from his family, nor was he so foolish as to let this Dou Wang elder take the risk to capture him alive.

Just like Zhao Zilong going in and out seven times.

I guess no one could understand what Cao Cao did at that time.

Why did he give the order not to shoot?

It’s okay for the first few waves.

Cherish talent.

This is understandable.

But later on, I saw that they had run away and broken through the encirclement. It was obvious that I could not catch them, but I still did not release my arrows, thus adding a powerful enemy to myself for no reason.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a fake match.

If it is Guan Erye.

It would be fine if Boss Cao just put on a show.

This is the divine general he has always dreamed of but could not get.

Mainly loyalty.

As the saying goes, the more a person lacks something, the more he will emphasize it. Maybe it's because Boss Cao lacks loyalty, so he admires this kind of loyalty. When he meets someone like Guan Erye, he will be completely taken advantage of.

Don't even mention shooting arrows.

I wouldn't fight even if I had to.

Although considering the situation at the time, he would not do so, because Guan Erye and Boss Cao were not very familiar with each other at that time.

This friendship will not be sublimated until they pass five passes and kill six generals and reach Huarong Road.

So much so that many netizens were making fun of it.

If Guan Yu had been defeated and fled to Maicheng at that time, it was not the Wu army but the Cao army that captured Guan Yu. Guan Yu would at most have gone to Xu Du for a tour, and then Liu Bei would have let him bleed, and Cao Cao would have released Guan Yu.

Because Boss Cao really couldn't bear to kill Guan Erye.

Even if his relatives were killed in the battle of Shu Han.

That was the battle in which Huang Zhong captured Dingjun Mountain.

But this blame should be placed on Huang Zhong.

It has nothing to do with Lord Guan.

Closer to home.

The Dou Zong from Huangquan Pavilion is still relatively sober.

It’s a pity that it’s useless even if he is sober.

"The sword is a treacherous path!"

Lin Chaoci slowly raised his sword.

Then, a sword stabbed out.

There are no fancy special effects.

There are no complicated techniques.

That's it, just a simple sword.

But in front of this sword, a strange change suddenly occurred. The flow of time seemed to be changed, as if it was paused. Only this sword was slowly moving forward. Everyone who saw this sword could see the operating rules of the sword, but they could not move.

It's obviously waiting to die.

But there is no way.

This feeling is undoubtedly terrifying.

But even if it's fear, you have no choice but to accept it.

The sword comes out.

People die.

Simply took off the head of a Dou Wang.

To the realm of fighting master.

Not to mention the Huangquan Pavilion disciple who had originally knelt on the ground and had no intention of resisting, even the many Huangquan Pavilion Dou Wangs, Dou Huangs and even Dou Zongs standing in the void who saw this scene were horrified for a moment, and for a moment, the murderous intent was completely gone.

"We can't give this guy another chance to attack!"

"Let's go together!"

"kill him!"

No one can remain calm when their life is threatened.

I don't care whether to cherish talent or not.

The fighting spirit is everywhere.

A bunch of fighting skills were thrown out immediately.

but……

"How dare you attack my Fenglei Pavilion's fleet like this."

“Isn’t that a bit too rampant?”

"Everyone from Huangquan Pavilion?"

A huge purple phoenix broke through the sky, emitting layers of majestic air waves.

Shred the space.

These fighting skills will also be destroyed.

The proud girl folded her arms and stood on top of the phoenix.

Say it.

Bow to the void.

He asked, "Elder, please help Qing'er to kill these monks from Huangquan Pavilion here, and spread the power of Fenglei Pavilion and our clan!"

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