The marriage fraud took away my chance, I regretted and cried after my rebirth as a teacher

Chapter 470: Do You Still Want Martial Virtue?



Chapter 470: Do You Still Want Martial Virtue?

The wind whimpered.

The sky and the earth were blood red.

The murderous sword intent.

Like a skeleton ready to kill at any moment...

This scene makes people feel strange and depressing.

It drives people crazy.

"bluff……"

Ji Changfeng said coldly, "Whether you can understand me or not, I can tell you honestly, if you let us pass, I won't bother."

"Otherwise... you will definitely die!"

The voice was not loud and the tone was calm.

However, these words made all the monks suddenly wake up.

Yes.

Even if these two skeletons are powerful, so what?

There are tens of thousands of them!

As long as one person blasts out a powerful gust of wind from his fist, these two skeletons will be blown into ashes!

"Hmph! There's no need for the three adults to take action!"

Suddenly, a cold snort was heard, and then an eighth-level Qianyuan realm cultivator flew out from the crowd.

This is a man who looks to be in his forties.

He has a square face, thick eyebrows and angry eyes. He is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He is dressed in a plain gray suit and looks very decent.

He clasped his fists and said to Ji Changfeng and the other two, "My three lords, please allow me to go and see the true strength of this undead spirit!"

Ji Changfeng nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, since you want to fight, then go ahead. Remember to be careful."

"Thank you for your help, sir!"

The man's face lit up with joy and he quickly agreed.

He had only one goal, which was to perform well in front of Ji Changfeng and the other two, as well as tens of thousands of cultivators.

As long as he kills this undead spirit, Ji Changfeng and the other two will definitely look at him with admiration.

Imagine.

If he were to be appreciated by three people in the Divine Light Realm, the reputation of the sect behind him would surely rise.

If I were luckier, I could establish a relationship with these three people...

There is no doubt that it will soar to the sky.

However, there were a few dull-witted people present, and when they saw the man's actions, they quickly understood his purpose.

I regretted it so much that I slapped my thigh.

It’s too late, too late.

Such a good opportunity was snatched away by someone!

If I could perform well in front of these three people in the Divine Light Realm, what great benefits would it bring!

of course.

Some people also saw the extraordinary nature of this skeleton.

Then he reminded loudly.

"My fellow Daoist, although you are at the eighth level of the Qianyuan Realm, it is best to be careful. In my opinion, this undead spirit is not simple!"

"Yes, the undead spirits we encountered before were all unconscious, but this one does. And I have a feeling it even has intelligence."

"In any case, it's right for you to listen to these two fellow Taoists. Be careful not to capsize in the ditch again."

……

The man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. "Thank you for your reminder, fellow Taoists. However, I know my limits!"

After saying that, his smile faded.

A mighty aura of the eighth level of Qianyuan Realm erupted.

He said coldly, "Since you want a fight, then I will grant it..."

however.

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Zheng!

This white skeleton suddenly turned into a shadow and rushed over!

"you……"

The man paused.

However, no matter what, he is still at the eighth level of Qianyuan Realm.

The reaction is naturally not slow!

boom!

A fierce punch was thrown!

But everyone saw that he was a step slow after all.

A cold light flashed across the man's neck like lightning.

There was a pop.

Blood splattered!

The headless corpse also lost all its strength and fell from a high altitude.

At this time, the skeleton made a breathing motion.

Lin Han absorbed the residual soul of this cultivator into his body.

I suddenly felt that my soul was much more fulfilled.

No matter what, this residual soul is a great tonic for the undead.

Lin Han felt that his strength was slowly improving.

There was silence at the spot.

Everyone, including Ji Changfeng and the other two, stared at the white skeleton in front of them in shock.

died?

A dignified man at the eighth level of Qianyuan Realm just died like that?

"Ugh!"

Someone sighed heavily and said angrily, "I told you not to be careless a long time ago. Why didn't you listen to our advice? Good advice is hard to persuade, damn it!"

"Hey, this..."

"This fellow Daoist is right. He was truly too careless. I can only say that his death... was not unjust!"

Everyone only reacted at this time.

It seems that is indeed the case.

They watched every move of this life-and-death duel that lasted less than a round.

The eighth level of Qianyuan Realm...

This person is already a powerful person in the world.

No matter how powerful this undead spirit is, it cannot be killed so easily with just one sword!

Besides, they all saw it clearly.

This undead spirit's swordsmanship is very crude!

Ji Changfeng, Mo Xuanqing and Leng Zhiqiu also frowned. It was indeed... they were careless.

They are not sword practitioners, but have they never eaten pork or seen a pig walk?

This is just an ordinary sword!

It wasn't the kind of ordinary, returning to nature, but it was truly an ordinary, rough sword.

As for speed...

Compared to the monk who just died, this undead spirit was only a little faster.

A moment of carelessness cost me my life.

the other side.

Lin Han stood with a sword in hand.

As for the fact that he had just killed an eighth-level Qianyuan realm cultivator with a single sword strike, he could only attribute it to the progress he had made in his cultivation over the past five years.

Of course, if it comes to real strength, if he wants to kill an eighth-level Qianyuan Realm cultivator in a head-on confrontation, he will still need to put in some effort.

But it must be said that the dead monk was indeed careless, this is one of the reasons.

The second is the chaotic energy, which is the opposite of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Xuantian Continent.

Besides, this is the underworld, not the Xuantian Continent, so it is reasonable that he can kill an eighth-level Qianyuan Realm cultivator with just one sword.

Seeing the skeleton draw its sword, Ye Tianchen felt relieved.

He was sure that this was not Lin Han.

Even if Lin Han turned into ashes, he would still recognize him.

"hehe!"

"Let's go!"

Immediately, five more people at the eighth level of Qianyuan Realm flew out from the crowd.

In their opinion, the monk who had just died was too careless and underestimated the enemy. They had told him to be careful, but he still acted foolishly.

It's normal to die here!

It's all your own fault!

"I just don't believe this!"

"He was just careless. We absolutely cannot make this mistake."

"Remember, don't hold back!"

"Don't worry, with the lessons learned from the past, how can we dare to be careless again!"

……

"Then... go ahead!"

boom!

Five Qianyuan Realm eighth-level warriors pounced forward like tigers and wolves!

The tens of thousands of monks watching the battle clenched their fists, looked ahead excitedly, and secretly cheered for these five people.

The eighth level of Qianyuan Realm is considered to be an upper-middle force among their team of 10,000 people.

The lowest level among them is the first level of Qianyuan Realm.

The highest is the ninth level of Qianyuan Realm.

As for Ji Changfeng and the other three people in the Divine Light Realm, they are naturally not included.

Of course, they didn't think that this undead spirit could withstand the attack of five people at the eighth level of the Qianyuan Realm!

When the two sides are about to touch each other.

Many of them shouted excitedly.

But a scene that stunned everyone happened.

Lin Han kicked the lower body of the cultivator who was hit first with a swift kick.

puff!

Lin Han swung his sword and chopped it down from top to bottom.

The cultivator cried out in pain and watched helplessly as Lin Han's sword chopped towards his head!

With one sword, he blew his head open.

The other four monks were unable to react when they saw the flash of blood.

Who would have thought.

This undead spirit would even use such a shameless crotch kick!

Not to mention them, even Ji Changfeng and the other two didn't expect it.

Don’t sword cultivators kill people with swords?

Why did you suddenly use your legs?

Do you still want martial ethics?

Moreover, it was such a vicious and cruel kick.

Fortunately he died.

Otherwise, that kick would have cost me half my life, it would have been quite dangerous...


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