Chapter 135 Killing and Punishing the Heart

The master who had practiced Qi training became angry and forced blood out of his heart, and his strength returned to its peak state. Although this peak period could only be maintained for a very short time, it was enough for Jin Zhihuan.

If he couldn't kill Li Yi within sixty breaths, he could only commit suicide.

At this moment, Jin Zhihuan was no longer as calm as before. Like a mad beast, he took the initiative to attack and pounced directly at Li Yi, not giving Li Yi any chance to delay time. Otherwise, once Xin Touxue was defeated, he would have no chance again.

"A top-level master of Qigong? Well, I will kill you fair and square today."

Li Yi could have maneuvered and stalled for time, letting the opponent's peak period pass before attacking, but he did not do so because he wanted to use the life of this master as his whetstone to hone his strong heart and cultivate his own momentum. Besides, it's not like he can't beat the master, so why should he avoid him?
The one that all the warriors from all over the world should avoid is Li Yi.

moment.

Li Yi also rushed out, clenched his fists, his flesh and bones vibrated, and all the strength in his body was twisted into a stream, his divine power burst out, and when he raised his hands, the energy surged, raising a gust of wind, and then he punched out again, another deadly killing move.

Jin Zhihuan's sword energy reappeared, Tingfeng's sword hummed, and in an instant it had chopped in front of him.

Since the clothes can't be split open, just split the head.

Li Yi did not dodge and rushed forward with an invincible punch. Although he did not have any condensed internal energy, the terrifying force of his fist actually shattered the air, as if a fist of white mist had formed, which penetrated his body terribly.

"boom!"

The blood-colored sword energy faced the invisible fist force, and the two forces collided with each other at a distance of one inch. Then the energy dispersed, the wind blew back, the air buzzed, and the eardrums of the surrounding warriors bleed.

"You are not practicing."

Jin Zhihuan's eyes suddenly narrowed at this moment, and he noticed that there was no blood gushing out of Li Yi's fist, and no fist energy gathering. Only then did he react.

"I'm just practicing the Bone Realm, of course not the Acupoint Realm. Take another punch from me." Li Yi used up all his strength in one punch. Then he roared angrily and raised another fist to punch out again.

Divine power exploded and the power of fist was released again.

"The Bone Training Realm has such strength? Do you think I will believe your nonsense?" Jin Zhihuan opened his eyes wide, then roared and swung his sword to kill again.

The sword energy gushed out, but was hit by the invisible fist force. Not only could it not move forward even a little bit, but it was forced to put away the sword and retreat due to lack of remaining strength.

It was only the second time they fought, and he, Tingfeng Dao Jin Zhihuan, was actually at a disadvantage?

Could it be that the blood of my heart has reached its limit and is beginning to lose its strength?
No.

wrong.

His own strength was not declining, but the boy in front of him was getting stronger. In adversity, the boy's potential was stimulated again.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe there is such a thing in the world."

Jin Zhihuan went mad, the Tingfeng Sword in his hand began to make noises again. He swung out three swords in an instant, as fast as lightning, hitting the vital points directly. This was one of his unique skills, called Three Corpses Cut, which meant that with one blow of the sword, three broken corpses would lie in front of him. This move was not often used, and would only be used when risking one's life.

It's just that he hasn't fought desperately for many years, so long that he couldn't even remember it. But now that he has recovered to his peak, he can use his killing moves with ease, without any unfamiliarity.

"Well done."

Li Yi's vertical pupils glowed as he locked onto his opponent. His dynamic vision was maximized, and he caught a glimpse of the opponent's knife trajectory. Then, an inspiration came to his mind, and he almost instinctively performed the killing move taught to him by his master Zhao Ge. In an instant, he threw out three punches, and each punch was so powerful that it was enough to shake mountains and rivers.

This killer move is named Shaking Mountains and Rivers.

"boom!"

The fist force and the sword force collided three times in a flash. The terrifying force splashed everywhere with the broken sword force. Just the residual power was enough to sweep away a disciple of the Jin family who was nearby. He spat out a mouthful of blood, fell directly and fainted on the spot. There were also many cuts on the bluestone nearby.

At this moment, the area within three meters between the two of them had become a meat grinder. If one was not a skilled cultivator, he would be ground to death if he came in, with no chance of survival.

"Is this a fight between two masters of Qigong? How terrifying."

Rong Niang's face turned pale at this moment. She finally understood why Han Sui and Jin Bufeng did not dare to attack the master in the ruined temple before, and only dared to capture her, and then shoot her tentatively with strong bows and crossbows from a distance. The full force burst of the master of training is so terrifying, how can a martial artist who has trained himself dare to stroke the tiger's whiskers.

But the eldest brother seems even more terrifying.

With his martial arts training at the third level of Bone Training, he was actually on par with Jin Zhihuan. No, he was even better than the eldest brother. He still had natural abilities that had not been used, and he still had abundant divine power that could be vented, and he still had potential that could be stimulated. As long as Jin Zhihuan could not defeat the eldest brother within ten moves, the final result would be that he would be tortured to death.

The saying that young and strong people are better at fighting will never go out of date.

But at this moment.

Jin Zhihuan had no idea how many times he had gathered his sword energy and used countless killing moves, but each time his sword energy would be shattered by his opponent's fist and his precious sword would be knocked flying. Such a fierce fight had meant that the time that his blood could last came to an end ahead of time. After only fighting for less than thirty breaths, he felt a sharp pain in various parts of his body, and the sword energy he used again was no longer enough.

His energy and blood were failing, his peak was in the past, and he seemed to be losing.
"I don't believe it. I heard that Feng Dao had a glorious life. Could it be possible that he would be killed by a bone-training martial artist today? I cannot accept such a result. Even if I cannot escape death today, I will drag you with me." Jin Zhihuan roared again. At this moment, all the energy and blood in his body was forcibly mobilized by him. The sword energy that had originally dimmed now shone brightly.

At this moment, he no longer held the knife with one hand, because his right arm was numb and trembling, and he couldn't hold the knife steadily, so he held the knife with both hands.

Strength, energy, blood, and even the last bit of spirit in this skinny body were all squeezed out.

At this moment, Jin Zhihuan seemed to see the path to becoming a warrior in the upper three realms.

"Sweeping across eight states."

At this moment, he launched another killing move. That's right, this move was aimed at Li Yi head-on, not a so-called sweeping blow. Obviously, this old man played a trick at the last moment, trying to mislead the enemy through the name of the moves, so as to create a chance of winning, but Li Yi was not from Xingzhou and did not understand the names of the moves.

"Eyewitness technique."

Li Yi did not dare to be careless. He did not want to be defeated by the opponent's final attack. At this last critical moment, he used the witnessing technique of the Inspirational Realm Evolver.

His eyes lit up, and powerful mental interference instantly hit the opponent.

Jin Zhihuan didn't expect that the opponent had such a move. He bet everything on this knife, so he was not prepared at all and was immediately hit by the witnessing technique.

Buzz!

My consciousness was in a trance.

But he soon broke free from the influence of the witness technique.

But in a life-and-death fight, life and death can be decided in an instant. At this moment, after he was disturbed, Li Yi's punch was already one step faster than his sword and hit him in front of him.

boom!
The energy exploded again like thunder, and all the power in the body was released again.

Thor's hammer!

When Jin Zhihuan saw the punch, his eyes suddenly shrank, but his body was no longer able to dodge, nor could he call upon the protective qi. Then, everything went black before his eyes, and he was hit hard on the head by the punch.

"boom!"

The force of the fist penetrated his body, like the burst of fist energy from a master. His head disappeared in an instant and turned into a ball of blood mist that scattered away. The Tingfeng Knife that was chopped down also lost all its power at this moment, and fell on Li Yi's shoulder without any pain, and then was blown away.

Clang.

The Tingfeng sword fell to the ground with a sound, but the headless body of Jin Zhihuan also fell to the ground.

Even though this long-renowned master of martial arts training forced himself to take a breath of blood to restore his strength to its peak, he was still no match for Li Yi and was killed by this latecomer in the front yard of his own martial arts gym.

His death also meant that Li Yi's plan to seize the palace was successful.

"Yes, his training is indeed extraordinary. He is a bit difficult to kill." Li Yi slowly retracted his fist, his pupils shining, and he commented in his heart.

But it's just a little difficult to kill, not impossible to kill.

"We win, we win." At that moment, Rong Niang's heart finally settled down, and a smile of victory appeared on her nervous face.

The eldest senior brother really succeeded in killing Jin Zhihuan, the owner of the Jin family martial arts school.

Incredible, really incredible.

Using the cultivation level of bone training to defeat the strong and kill the one who has practiced qigong across three realms, there really are such outrageous things in this world.

As expected, the saying goes: Yi Zhi's bravery is unparalleled throughout the ages. With the death of Jin Zhihuan.

All the disciples watching the fight nearby were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe this scene, but the corpse was right in front of them, so they had to believe it.

The owner of the museum was really killed.

After briefly accepting this result, a feeling of fear surged through my body.

Without the master, who can stop the eldest brother of Zhao's martial arts school?

The hands of almost all of them are stained with the blood of Zhao's disciples. Now that Dashu has arrived, they are bound to be liquidated.

escape?
Then, this idea popped up in their minds.

If you escape from here, leave Sanyang City, leave Xingzhou, you may be able to survive.

There are many people on our side, and if we flee separately, the eldest brother from the Zhao family martial arts school may not be able to kill us.

At this moment, the core disciples who were training their marrow and blood all had the same idea, but no one dared to move first, because whoever moved first would be killed. Only those who moved later would have a chance to survive.

However, as if he had sensed the restlessness of these people, Li Yi's pair of glowing vertical pupils instantly turned towards this side.

Wherever the eyes looked, everyone trembled, and the thought of running away disappeared in an instant, leaving only anxiety and fear.

Rong Niang also understood that although the owner of the Lianqiao Hall was gone, her revenge had not yet been taken. She looked at the others with murderous intent in her eyes.

But she did not act rashly. What to do next depends on the wishes of the senior brother.

Li Yi also knew at this moment that now that Jin Zhihuan was dead, the Jin family martial arts school was finished, but the disciples were still there. If they were not settled, it would be a troublesome thing if there was a disturbance in the future. Moreover, the law of the jungle and the winner takes all are the rules of this world. It was like this before for the Zhao family martial arts school, and it should be so now.

As soon as he thought of this, he said coldly: "You are all core disciples of the Jin family martial arts school. You have a share in the blood feud of the Zhao family martial arts school."

As soon as these words came out.

These dozens of disciples immediately broke out in cold sweats, and some of them were already shaking their legs, unable to bear the fear of impending death.

"However, as the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. Now that the creditor Jin Zhihuan is dead, I am willing to give you a chance to live. It is up to you whether you can catch him or not. I heard that the swords of your Jin family martial arts school are best at chopping off people's heads. Well, who can bring me the heads of 20 Jin family disciples? I can swear to let you live and not pursue revenge."

Li Yi held up two fingers and gave them a mission to survive: "You only have a quarter of an hour. Once the time is up, the opportunity will be cancelled and I will take action to settle accounts. Of course, you can also try to escape. If you think you can escape from my palm, then I have nothing to say."

"The way to survive is right under your feet. It's up to you to choose."

Then he kicked Jin Zhihuan's Tingfeng Sword in front of these disciples.

Obviously, Li Yi's intention was very clear, to let them kill each other.

Although the plan is simple, it is very useful at this moment.

Even if he didn't want to do this, there were so many disciples present. What if someone around him had the same idea?

However, looking at the knife in front of them, no one took action.

It’s not that they are united, but that the number of people is not enough for many to survive. On the contrary, maybe it would be more cost-effective to escape.

However, Li Yi's next words completely shattered their hesitation: "By the way, the heads of those lower three realm warriors who left before also count. You are quite powerful, you can join forces to hunt their heads for me. I only want the result, not the process."

As soon as this was said.

A martial artist who was practicing blood training was immediately tempted. His eyes flickered. Instead of trying to escape and letting others get away with it, he might as well cut off twenty heads to get the job done. After all, those ordinary disciples could be killed with just one sword from him. Why bother to gamble with his luck?

Furthermore, Li Yi swore that he would keep his promise, so there was no need to worry about the other party breaching the contract.

Think of this.

The martial artist who had practiced blood training gritted his teeth and suddenly drew out the sharp knife in his hand: "Kill!"

A fellow apprentice who was practicing marrow training nearby was unable to react in time and had his head chopped off by a knife.

He opened his eyes, with a hint of astonishment in them, but he could do nothing now, and there was only the whistling of a knife in his ears.

Once the first person takes action, the evil in everyone's heart will be released.

They are afraid that if they don't take action, their heads will become the hands of others and their chance to survive will be lost.

"I don't want to die. I'll use the heads of those outer disciples to buy a way to live." A marrow-training disciple roared and rushed towards the residence of the outer disciples.

Seeing this, others took action.

But the warriors who practice blood training don’t care about that. They are the strongest in the martial arts hall now, and it is easy for them to cut off twenty heads. So they kill anyone they see. The only people they want to avoid are others with the same strength.

For a while, in the quiet Jin family martial arts hall, the sounds of fighting and killing were heard continuously.

Those ordinary disciples had no idea what was going on. They only saw several powerful senior brothers coming with knives to kill them. Before they could react, they had already cut off the people's heads and held them in their hands.

Li Yi, the instigator, was as hard as iron at this moment, with a calm face and remained unmoved.

“Big, big brother, although your idea is good to instigate them to kill each other, by doing so you will let many disciples of the Jin family martial arts school go, and some of them will definitely take advantage of the chaos to escape, and we will be powerless to stop them.” Although Rong Niang admired Li Yi's method, she noticed the loophole in this plan.

"I know that doing this will let a lot of people go, and indeed a large number of people will take advantage of the chaos to escape, but I have no intention of pursuing them at all. You know, the art of war says that killing people is secondary, and conquering their hearts is the best. After this incident, the morale of the Jin Family Martial Arts School has been completely dispersed, and they will never be able to achieve anything in the future."

Li Yi said calmly, "As I said before, the process is not important, what is important is the result. Rong Niang, the result I want is not to really want those heads, but to make the Jin Family Martial Arts School completely disappear from Sanyang City."

"Let me ask you, after this incident, will those Jin family disciples seek revenge on me or their fellow brothers?"

"So that's how it is." Rong Niang's eyes narrowed, and after she realized what was happening, she broke out in a cold sweat.

Because if it were her, she would be trapped in the situation and would not be able to escape.

Even if you didn't kill anyone and escaped successfully, how could you possibly work for a martial arts school that had once been a place of infighting?
"It just gave those damned beasts an advantage."

Rong Niang gritted her teeth. Although she knew this was the best solution, she found it hard to swallow the anger in her heart when she thought that many of those people had shed the blood of her fellow junior brothers and sisters.

"We can't help it. There are only two of us here. It's simply unrealistic to settle all the accounts one by one. Besides, we have already wasted a lot of time here, and the Han Family Martial Arts School is waiting for us."

Li Yi patted Rong Niang on the shoulder: "The fire here has been lit, and all that's left is to keep it burning. There's no need for us to guard it here. Let's go to the next one."

"Yeah." Rong Niang nodded. Although she was unwilling, she had no choice but to accept the result.

soon.

The two men left the Jin family martial arts gym and then galloped away on their horses.

After Li Yi and Rong Niang left for a while.

A martial artist who practiced bloodwork came back to the yard with a series of bloody heads, laughing.

"I have taken twenty heads. According to the agreement, you can spare my life. Where are the others?"

When the blood-training warrior saw the empty yard, the smile on his face froze.

Why is this situation different from what I imagined?
Do you trust us so much? Knowing that we can complete the task and take 20 heads, aren't you afraid that you will default on your responsibility and don't need any supervision at all? Don't you even count the heads?
Glanced outside.

Outside the broken gate, the eldest brother of Zhao's martial arts school and Rong Niang's horse seemed to be missing, and the two people seemed to have really left.

In that case, is there any meaning in the twenty heads I cut off?

But no one gave him an answer.

All we know is that with this one incident, the Jin family martial arts school was completely destroyed. No one will ever mention it again in the future, and no one will ever want to avenge it.

(End of this chapter)