Greetings, Senior Brother Wang Lei." A disciple at Stage 4 Sword Qi Realm stopped and cupped his hands.
"Scram!" His voice was filled with anger. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was extremely ferocious. He viciously glared at that disciple and his killing intent soared. He raised his sword and madly ran away.
Anger filled his chest. Anger burned fiercely in his chest, accumulating and expanding. His blood boiled as if it was going to burn from the inside.
He had never thought that a grasshopper that he could easily crush to death would actually make such a huge comeback in the few days that he was not around. Wang Lei had seriously injured his two followers, Wang Zhang and Wang Yi. There were more than a dozen wounds on their bodies. They were still lying on a bed in the Hall of Life because they had lost too much blood.
More importantly, Chu Mu, a lowly grasshopper in his eyes, dared to injure his two followers. That was a provocation to him. According to Wang Zhang and Wang Yi, Chu Mu had arrogantly said in front of hundreds of outer sect disciples that he would first collect interest from them and then settle the rest of the account with him.
What was this? What was this?
Wang Lei's dignity was challenged like never before. This seriously affected the reputation he had built over the years. No wonder after he returned, many outer sect disciples seemed to look at him with less respect and more with something else.
It turned out that it was all because of that grasshopper, that damned guy called Chu Mu.
"Chu Mu, you must pay a heavy price for your arrogance." Wang Lei roared in his heart and rushed back to the northern district.
"Look, isn't that Senior Brother Wang Lei?"
"It looks like he's filled with anger and wants to kill someone."
"I know, it must be because of Chu Mu."
"Chu Mu … Oh … I remember, he's the guy who unbelievably defeated Wang Zhang and Wang Yi."
"It must be his actions that angered Wang Lei. Oh no, Chu Mu is in trouble now."
"This is bad. Wng Lei is angry. Chu Mu is in danger. No, I have to find Chu Mu as soon as possible so that Wang Lei won't find him." Zhao Tiemu and Wei Qian, who were about to leave the Chore Hall and return to the Southern District, also saw Wang Lei. Their expressions changed. They looked at each other and immediately understood what each other meant. However, they did not know where Chu Mu had gone.
"Chu Mu, come out." Arriving at the northern district, Wang Lei roared. Suddenly, he grabbed the arm of a fourth stage Sword Qi Realm disciple who was dodging beside him. With a ferocious expression, he asked, "Where is Chu Mu? Where did Chu Mu go? Tell him to come out immediately. "
"Senior Brother Wang Lei, I don't know either …" The disciple was so scared that he was about to cry. Wang Lei had a fierce reputation in the outer court. Even disciples at the sixth stage of the Sword Qi Realm were not willing to provoke him.
"Scram, trash." He kicked the Outer Sanctum disciple away and roared, "Who knows where Chu Mu is? If you don't say, then you're offending me. "
"Senior Brother Wang Lei, Chu Mu … Chu Mu is back. He's right there." Suddenly, a fourth stage Sword Qi Realm disciple ran over while panting. He pointed at Wang Lei as he spoke.
Turning his head to look, he saw Chu Mu slowly walking over with a sword in his hand.
"Chu Mu!" A furious roar exploded like thunder. His entire person rushed over like a fierce tiger descending the mountain. "Today, I won't kill you, but I will cut off the tendons in your arms and legs. I will make you a cripple and let you live a life worse than death. I will let you know the price of provoking me, Wang Lei."
Wang Lei unsheathed his sword and an ear-piercing clanging sound reverberated in the air. He was incomparably fierce and cruel. Even though they were far away, many Outer Sanctum disciples retreated, afraid that they would be implicated.
Wang Lei's roar also alarmed some of the Outer Sanctum disciples who were cultivating in their rooms. They came out to take a look. These Outer Sanctum disciples were either at the fifth or sixth stage of the Sword Qi Realm. When they saw Wang Lei, their expressions changed slightly and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.
What they were afraid of was not Wang Lei himself, but Wang Lei's backer, Inner Sanctum disciple Wang Feng.
Zhao Tiemu and Wei Qian also saw Chu Mu. Their faces were filled with anxiety as they hurriedly shouted, "Chu Mu, leave quickly."
Chu Mu gave them a reassuring look and stopped in his tracks. His expression was calm, and his breathing was even. He was calm and unhurried. His clear eyes reflected Wng Lei's ferocious figure that was like a ferocious tiger. Wang Lei was rapidly approaching with a fierce and ruthless aura. It was suffocating. At this moment, Wang Lei seemed to have transformed into a sword demon. The sword in his hand was raised high and fiercely chopped down. It was like a ferocious tiger leaping into the air and brandishing its sharp claws. It was extremely powerful and wanted to tear its target apart.
This sword was Wang Lei's venting of his anger. He used his full strength without any leeway.
"So scary …"
"I can't take it anymore."
"He's going to die. Chu Mu is definitely going to die."
"I'm so scared …" Some of the Outer Sanctum disciples who were at the third stage of the Sword Qi Realm were trembling.
"This sword is so powerful. Even I can't take it." Many of the Outer Sanctum disciples who were at the fifth stage of the Sword Qi Realm were shocked and felt a trace of fear.
"This sword is too ferocious. It didn't leave any leeway, and it was released with extreme anger. Even if my cultivation is one stage higher than Wang Lei's, I still have to retreat. Otherwise, I'll definitely be injured." Many of the Outer Sanctum disciples who were at the sixth stage of the Sword Qi Realm thought so. Their hearts sank and they felt a little depressed.
"This guy at the fourth stage of the Sword Qi Realm is going to be miserable. Even if he doesn't die, he'll be crippled." This was the thought of many of the Outer Sanctum disciples who were at the fifth and sixth stage of the Sword Qi Realm.
"This sword is indeed ferocious, but it's too ferocious. On the contrary …" Xiao Qianfeng, who was walking over, happened to see this scene. However, he didn't know who made the move and why. In short, within the Qingfeng Sword Sect, as long as it didn't cause disability or death, the Sword Sect wouldn't care. Therefore, all kinds of exchanges could be seen everywhere. "However, with a cultivation at the fifth stage of the Sword Qi Realm, even an opponent of the same cultivation level would find it difficult to resist such a sword attack. Not to mention a disciple at the fourth stage of the Sword Qi Realm. This disciple will definitely be injured. "
"He used all his strength in this sword attack and didn't hold back at all. He wants to kill me." Chu Mu's expression didn't change, but he was secretly angry. "The power is indeed very strong, but it's too ferocious. It lost the essence of the sword and is full of flaws. I can easily break it.
"Since you didn't hold back at all, then I won't hold back either. Although I won't kill you, I'll make it so that you won't be able to use a sword in the future."
He opened his eyes and a sharp light burst out from them. His right hand grabbed the sword hilt at an unbelievable speed and pulled it out. A melodious sound rang out, as if it came from the heavens. A snow-white Sword Light drew an arc in the air.
"What a fast sword drawing speed!" Xiao Qianfeng's heart trembled. His expression changed slightly, and his pupils instantly contracted. His left hand subconsciously tightened.
Using the Art of Deflection and the Art of Vibration, the blade of the sword chopped down on the weak point of Wang Lei's sword. An ear-piercing sound of metal clashing rang out. Wang Lei's sword trembled slightly, and sparks flew. The sure-kill sword attack was actually broken by Chu Mu, and Wang Lei's body leaned to one side.
"Impossible!" The spectating outer court disciples, no matter what level of cultivation, all widened their eyes as these three words appeared in their minds.
"What sharp eyesight, what high attainments in sword arts, what ingenious timing …" Xiao Qianfeng's face was filled with the word "good". He felt that even if he were to attack, he wouldn't be able to do so in terms of pure sword arts. However, when he was at the fourth level of the Sword Qi Realm, he was far from having this kind of ability.
In an instant, Xiao Qianfeng's eyes flashed with an intense light. He could vaguely feel his heart tremble and his blood speed up. It was the feeling of seeing one of his own kind, or perhaps prey.
"Kill!" Wang Lei, whose sword attack was broken, became even more furious. He forcibly stopped his body and fiercely swung his steel sword. Every strike was made with all of his strength, as if he wouldn't stop until he killed Chu Mu.
Using the Chaotic Steps, his seemingly disorderly and broken footsteps quickly alternated, creating a wisp of wind as he dodged Wang Lei's sword.
"Kill!"
Wang Lei's body fiercely twisted as he roared. He withdrew his sword and unsheathed it. Sword Light flashed as a ferocious tiger appeared in the air. It opened its bloody mouth and let out a terrifying roar that shook everyone's eardrums. Under everyone's shocked gazes, the tiger seemed to want to devour Chu Mu as it quickly charged towards Chu Mu along with Wang Lei's sword.
"So he cultivates the Ferocious Tiger Sword Art." Chu Mu understood.
"It's here! Senior Brother Wang Lei's killing move, Tiger Roar Frenzy!" Many outer court disciples were extremely excited.
"The Ferocious Tiger Sword Art is close to Dacheng's." Xiao Qianfeng took a glance and knew Wang Lei's attainments in the Ferocious Tiger Sword Art.
Xiao Qianfeng didn't dodge. A sharp light flashed in the corner of his eyes as he instantly saw Wang Lei's sword move clearly. Xiao Qianfeng's pupils contracted as he casually thrust his sword forward. It was as if he was a heavenly steed soaring through the skies, leaving no trace behind.
A soft whistling sound rang out as countless fine, light green threads appeared around Xiao Qianfeng's body. In an instant, they merged into a light green wind and blew forward.
A cool breeze blew past, brushing against Xiao Qianfeng's face. The ferocious tiger that was roaring and choosing its target to devour actually twisted and struggled painfully under the cool breeze. It was as if smoke was being blown into disorder by a passing breeze, or as if black ink was being washed away by clear water. In the end, it disappeared into the air without a trace.
"Impossible!" Wang Lei was stunned. His eyes and mouth were wide open as he couldn't react in time.
"Cool Breeze!" Xiao Qianfeng's expression was incomparably solemn as he roared madly in his heart, "Dacheng … Cool Breeze!"
"From now on, you no longer have the right to practice the sword." The soft words were like a cool breeze that brushed past Xiao Qianfeng's ears. A cold killing intent flashed through Xiao Qianfeng's body, causing Wng Lei's hair to flutter. He couldn't help but shiver as his expression changed greatly. His eyes were filled with fear as he subconsciously blurted out, "You can't kill me …"
Two soft sounds spread out along with the cool breeze, accompanied by Wang Lei's blood-curdling scream and the clanging sound of the steel sword hitting the ground. Chu Mu's sword caused two drops of blood to fly and drip to the ground.
Wang Lei's hands drooped down as his entire body trembled. There were two wounds on his wrists that dripped with blood.